It's not that hard to open a hospital in another world, right?

Chapter 112 The New Pharmacist
Gretel left the priests in the hospital to watch the situation, wandered around by himself, and returned to the Mage Tower.The host of the mage tower, mage Gehrman, saw him for the first time, and was heartbroken, almost beating his chest and feet:
"It's a pity! It's a pity! Why did you give up this opportunity! It's only one day away! After you create that magical technique, if you catch up, you will still be able to catch up with the envoy of the Magic Council!"

Gretel smiled mischievously.It is possible to catch up, but as a doctor, the plague is ahead, how can he turn around and leave?
He is the only doctor in Hartland City, or in this world, who can do bacterial culture and infection source detection!

Without ensuring that all water sources are purified, and without seeing the number of patients cleared with his own eyes, how could he go to the Magic Council for further training without worry?

Master Gehrman sighed and regretted for a long time.Gretel listened with a smile, knowing that he cared about him, and did not refute.Master Gehrman sighed enough, and finally patted him on the shoulder:

"Okay, since you're back, don't leave. There's everything in the mage's tower, just read quietly and work hard to break through!"

"This one……"

"Ok?"

"Master Gehrman...I came here this time to ask..." Gretel hesitated, "Can I take the book to the city to read... After all, I still have a hospital..."

"no!"

Master Gehrman frowned suddenly.He blurted out:

"The book in the Mage Tower is not allowed to be taken out!"

"Master Gehrman... I'm really too busy..." Gretel pleaded hard: "My priest level can't be broken through, and my mage level can't be broken through! It's not that I don't want to read in the mage tower. Magic, can't break through!"

"you……"

Master Gehrman bent his knuckles and tapped on the table, struggling back and forth.You have to agree, according to the rules of the Mage Tower, magic books are not allowed to be taken out of the tower as usual; or you should not agree, the contribution that Gretel made to the Mage Tower before is really not small.

More importantly, there are currently no level 1 mages in the Mage Tower, which means that no one will compete with Gretel for reading...

"Forget it, I'll ask Karan and the others." He finally let go.As a fifth-level mage, Gehrman's need for first-level magic books has basically disappeared; however, Karan is still a second-level mage, and Elliott has just broken through to third level. Who knows if they need it?
"I'm fine." Elliott replied generously.He has been stuck at level 2 for several months, and has read all the books that should be read at this level, let alone level 1.Besides, he was able to break through to level 3 because of the insight he got from Gretel, so how could it not be convenient?
"I'm fine too." Karan was not far behind.After exiting from the fifth floor of the Mage Tower, he quietly found Gretel and asked him one thing:

"It's like this. I have a cousin named Ringer, who is a sorcerer's apprentice. He was the one who introduced me before... Can you do me a favor and let him come to you as a pharmacist?"

"Ringer?" Gretel frowned reflexively.Master Karan on the opposite side was a little unhappy: "What's the matter?"

"Uh...it's okay...it's just that the name is kind..."

Ringer's solution, also known as compound sodium chloride injection, can be used instead of normal saline to regulate body fluids, electrolytes and acid-base balance.Clinically, for patients with massive blood loss due to trauma, surgery, or any other reason, the doctor will always think of:

Come on Ringer!
In this distant foreign world, hearing such a name suddenly is really very kind.

Gretel barely pulled back his thoughts.Flatten the corners of his mouth and ask curiously:

"Mage apprentice? Doesn't the Mage Tower give him a job?"

"Uh, it's like this..."

It was only then that Gretel knew that the Magic Council had a rule not to support idlers.Generally speaking, if a mage apprentice can't break through within two years, he can't live and eat in the mage tower for nothing.Either take care of the industry for the Magic Council, or make a living by yourself.

Before Gretel, he had never seen other apprentices in the mage's tower. It was because the others had either leveled up, or were unable to break through, and were sent out...

The sorcerer apprentice named Ringer is a bad luck ghost.He neither wants to manage the property outside the mage tower like ordinary people, nor can he break through with his own strength.After many years of wasting, sitting and eating, even the family property is almost exhausted.Master Karan couldn't see it, so he had to put down his old face and try to find a job for him.

"Pharmacist..."

Gretel rests her chin.

Speaking of which, everything else in his hospital is ready, but the medicines are not satisfactory.

According to the rules of the previous life, even if it is a community health station, there are more than [-] categories of essential medicines, dozens of subcategories, and two to three hundred kinds of medicines.

At the very least, penicillin, lidocaine, nitroglycerin, epinephrine, chlorpheniramine, etc., as well as alcohol, povidone iodine, and normal saline, you have to give them to me!
There is nothing in this world... He has distilled alcohol by himself, and has been tossing for several days...

"I'm in need of a pharmacist here." Gretel, half looking at Master Karan's face and half looking at the name, agreed generously: "You ask him to come for an interview. If there is no problem with the operation, I will use him. .”

At the very least, I can help wash the flask!

Gretel thought viciously.

Ringer came to the door early the next morning.He carried a wooden box with copper corners on his back, walked up the steps carefully, stood at the door and knocked:
"...Excuse me, is Your Excellency Nordmark here?"

"I am." Gretel sent all the pastors to the consulting room to memorize, and sat in front of the guiding desk, writing and drawing pictures - anyway, the dictation textbooks don't have to be in the study room, and you can also watch the door by the way.Hearing the voice of inquiry, he raised his head from the table and stopped writing to look at it.

At first glance, Linge looked about forty years old—Grete was not familiar with the appearance of the crooked nut, and he didn't know whether his judgment was accurate—the waist was bent a little under the weight of the box, and his face was slightly sad.

He was wearing a dark blue silk robe with sharp creases. It was obviously carefully ironed before he came out, but the material already looked a little dull and brittle.The leather boots under his feet were a little deformed, God knows how long he had been wearing them.

"I'm Ringo Ferrer, introduced by Master Karan, applying for a pharmacist..."

He reached out cautiously.Gretel stretched out his right hand to hold him, his eyes dropped, and he swept across his hand.The thumb, index finger pulp, and middle finger knuckles all have traces of ink staining, and a few scars on the back of the hand seem to be burnt with acid or burnt with alkali.Gretel was a little relieved that the guy in front of him at least had practical experience.

"You brought alchemy equipment to the door? Come, come, let me see how to operate it!"

Gretel was delighted.And Linger really lived up to his name, although the operation speed was not fast, it was very stable.Gretel watched him taking medicine, heating, evaporating, filtering, crystallizing, distilling, and extracting, each operation was neither fast nor slow, and he was very organized:

"It's you!——a monthly salary of 5 gold coins, a gallon of distilled water, half a gallon of normal saline, and a pint of alcohol in the hospital every day, all of which are prepared by you, okay?"

　Thanks to @冯三不说, @罗水渡叶 for the reward of 100 starting coins

　　Little Gretel finally got the most boring job out of the way!Sprinkle flowers to celebrate~~~
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(End of this chapter)