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Chapter 127 Join him if he can't win!
Chapter 127 Join Him If You Can't Win! (on shelves)
A silence.
Inside the tent, outside the tent.The notaries who counted for the two, the low-level priests, knight attendants, and noble children who followed Hilde to watch, the soldiers who carried the wounded soldiers in an endless stream, the wounded who had just been healed by Hilde...
One by one, dumbfounded.
Hilde actually conceded defeat?
The beloved direct disciple of Great Priest Vilbo, the beloved grandson of Earl Newman, and a noble rookie priest, unexpectedly, surrendered to a country boy?
Gretel was not surprised at all.After treating a patient on his hand, he bent down to wash his hands again, and at the same time, raised his head and smiled:
"You didn't lose.—The wounded you treated have all healed and can return to the battlefield at any time; the ones I treated can only be said to be hanged, and I have to wait for further treatment by other priests, or slowly suffer You have to recover from the past. In this regard, you actually win."
After Gretel finished speaking, the priests and noble children following Hilde all relaxed their facial lines and smiled slightly.That's it, if not one person is cured, how can it be counted as the number of cured people?That country boy still has a little self-knowledge, so he should admit defeat!
They are satisfied.Priest Hilde himself was dissatisfied, he took another step forward, with a serious voice:
"But you saved more lives!——If according to what you said, many people can survive slowly, I can only save ten people a day, but you can save 30 people! Your healing skills are indeed better than mine , can you teach me?"
Flicked to another one!Gretel almost applauds himself.In the face of a great war, soldiers generally cannot receive magical treatment, and he leads people to save one after another.He greeted him enthusiastically:
"It's not about teaching or not. We work together to save people. I still have a lot to learn from you!"
"Then it's a deal!" Priest Hilde walked quickly to Gretel.He leaned over to look at the patient who had just been lifted, and reflexively wanted to release the healing technique, but when he raised his hand, he realized that the magic technique had been exhausted. He laughed:
"There is no spell today...how can I help?"
"Help me record it!" Gretel breathed a sigh of relief.He pointed to the shelf next to him, where the two stacks of manuscript papers brought over in the morning were all piled up there:
"I said, remember!"
Emma, I caught a medical record writer!Familiar priests were either not available or too lazy to help, and none of the soldiers who helped carry people could read!
Priest Hilde plunged into the pile of medical records.He was so busy until the red sun was sinking in the west, he watched Gretel cut, sewed, and pulled, hanging the lives of more than a dozen seriously wounded people in a row, and he was also full of admiration.Early the next morning, he hurriedly grabbed a few bites of food, packed a box of healing potions and spiritual potions, and rushed to Gretel's place excitedly.
"Gretel! Here I come! Uh... what's this?"
A rough short-sleeved top was thrown at him.Gretel said calmly:
"Go change. Wash your hands."
"I want to wear it too?!"
Hilde was shocked.It's nothing to learn from the young man in front of him, the other party's healing skills are indeed better than his own;
It's nothing to treat those muddy legs. Practicing healing skills doesn't necessarily mean drawing a few lines on healthy people to cure them;
Even if I help to make records, my hands are almost broken and I don’t know what the use of writing this is, it’s okay, who’s apprentice doesn’t work for the teacher?He was of noble birth, and he only needed to do some copying and writing tasks in the temple. Those of lesser backgrounds would serve tea and water, make beds and make quilts, and not just do everything.
But, change into such an ugly dress!
Hilde took a step back subconsciously.He brushed his forehead hair and raised his chin: "This detracts from my beauty too much! ——Is there any prettier one?"
NEVER!
The head can be broken, the blood can flow, and the hairstyle can't be messed up!
He is the most handsome young man in the county!It is the object of girls' eyes!It is the center where the bards sing their praises!Want him to wear such an ugly set of clothes, short sleeves, shorts, no lace collar, no waist line, and work here all day? !
The hearts of the priestesses who came to see him would be broken!
"No. That's what wash clothes are for," Gretel replied dryly. "Sterile rules in the operating room, please follow."
"……What it is?"
Gretel sighed.
He really wanted to say "get out" directly - in the hospital in his previous life, the interns who dared to enter the operating room without changing their clothes had already been wiped out by the hospital.From freshman enrollment to internship, if you haven't even learned the basics of aseptic operation, you are not worthy of stepping into the hospital at all.
Even in this life, in the hospital where he saved up with great difficulty, the pastors who came to study were yelled out of the habit by him.Do not change your hand washing clothes, do not complete the seven-step hand washing method, and absolutely do not enter the operating room.
But this one in front of me...
Forget it, don't teach and call it abuse.He leaned over and rummaged through the box, and pulled out a stack of white paper full of words:
"The wounded haven't been sent yet, so I'll give you time to read it. If you don't understand, you can ask me. After you've finished asking, you can either abide by it, or please leave."
A thick stack of paper fell into his hand.Priest Hilde looked down, and on the first page, there were only two lines written in the title:
"On the sterilizing effect of various basic magic and divine arts, the comparison with high temperature and high pressure sterilization, and the necessity of the aseptic principle in the operating room in different scenarios"
……
………………
It feels like I can recognize every word, but I don't know what it means when put together...
Priest Hilde gritted his teeth and tried to read on.
The format of the thesis is familiar. Speaking of it, although the relationship between the Spring Goddess Temple and the Magic Council is not close, if you ask the local Mage Tower to order periodicals, the Mage Tower will not refuse.The journals of the Magic Council often have some whimsical ideas, and sometimes they can promote divine arts, but any priest who has pursuits will always find time to read them.
But, what does this paper... mean...
Priest Hilde read the abstract, keywords and author line by line.The abstract is completely unclear, and the key words... magic, magic, and unfamiliar words can only make people feel that the author has a lot of brains.As for the author, Gretel Nordmark is followed by the Church of the God of Nature, the Mage Tower, and the hospital. What does this mean? !
He entered the text, and the more he read it, the more dizzy he became.The first section is full of pictures and texts, and it tells about a thing called "bacteria". He is confused and only knows that this kind of thing can cause diseases;
The second section talks about how to see bacteria. He was baffled. He only knew to use something called a "microscope" and a method called "bacteria culture" to see this thing;
In the third section, he understood that in this paper, he compared distilled water, equipment cleaned by magic tricks, water produced by water making, water purified by "clean eating" magic, and the water element pool in the mage tower The water directly sent out, and the equipment sterilized by high temperature and high pressure...
"Why not compare the healing potions?"
Hilde blurted out.Gretel was busy arranging the equipment without looking back:
"can not afford."
Poor!
It's not that rough!
I also want to study the healing potion together, isn't it unaffordable!A bottle of potion for treating minor injuries is 50 gold coins. Do a comparative experiment and start with 4 bottles. My hospital only has a few cash in total!
Hey, this Priest Hilde is a trickster, do you want to find a way to dig some from him?
Ask for subscription, ask for collection, ask for recommendation...ask for book review...
Please give me a first order... If you can reach 24 in 400 hours, update one more chapter on June 6 to reach 2, update two more chapters to reach 500, update three more chapters, and so on...
(End of this chapter)
A silence.
Inside the tent, outside the tent.The notaries who counted for the two, the low-level priests, knight attendants, and noble children who followed Hilde to watch, the soldiers who carried the wounded soldiers in an endless stream, the wounded who had just been healed by Hilde...
One by one, dumbfounded.
Hilde actually conceded defeat?
The beloved direct disciple of Great Priest Vilbo, the beloved grandson of Earl Newman, and a noble rookie priest, unexpectedly, surrendered to a country boy?
Gretel was not surprised at all.After treating a patient on his hand, he bent down to wash his hands again, and at the same time, raised his head and smiled:
"You didn't lose.—The wounded you treated have all healed and can return to the battlefield at any time; the ones I treated can only be said to be hanged, and I have to wait for further treatment by other priests, or slowly suffer You have to recover from the past. In this regard, you actually win."
After Gretel finished speaking, the priests and noble children following Hilde all relaxed their facial lines and smiled slightly.That's it, if not one person is cured, how can it be counted as the number of cured people?That country boy still has a little self-knowledge, so he should admit defeat!
They are satisfied.Priest Hilde himself was dissatisfied, he took another step forward, with a serious voice:
"But you saved more lives!——If according to what you said, many people can survive slowly, I can only save ten people a day, but you can save 30 people! Your healing skills are indeed better than mine , can you teach me?"
Flicked to another one!Gretel almost applauds himself.In the face of a great war, soldiers generally cannot receive magical treatment, and he leads people to save one after another.He greeted him enthusiastically:
"It's not about teaching or not. We work together to save people. I still have a lot to learn from you!"
"Then it's a deal!" Priest Hilde walked quickly to Gretel.He leaned over to look at the patient who had just been lifted, and reflexively wanted to release the healing technique, but when he raised his hand, he realized that the magic technique had been exhausted. He laughed:
"There is no spell today...how can I help?"
"Help me record it!" Gretel breathed a sigh of relief.He pointed to the shelf next to him, where the two stacks of manuscript papers brought over in the morning were all piled up there:
"I said, remember!"
Emma, I caught a medical record writer!Familiar priests were either not available or too lazy to help, and none of the soldiers who helped carry people could read!
Priest Hilde plunged into the pile of medical records.He was so busy until the red sun was sinking in the west, he watched Gretel cut, sewed, and pulled, hanging the lives of more than a dozen seriously wounded people in a row, and he was also full of admiration.Early the next morning, he hurriedly grabbed a few bites of food, packed a box of healing potions and spiritual potions, and rushed to Gretel's place excitedly.
"Gretel! Here I come! Uh... what's this?"
A rough short-sleeved top was thrown at him.Gretel said calmly:
"Go change. Wash your hands."
"I want to wear it too?!"
Hilde was shocked.It's nothing to learn from the young man in front of him, the other party's healing skills are indeed better than his own;
It's nothing to treat those muddy legs. Practicing healing skills doesn't necessarily mean drawing a few lines on healthy people to cure them;
Even if I help to make records, my hands are almost broken and I don’t know what the use of writing this is, it’s okay, who’s apprentice doesn’t work for the teacher?He was of noble birth, and he only needed to do some copying and writing tasks in the temple. Those of lesser backgrounds would serve tea and water, make beds and make quilts, and not just do everything.
But, change into such an ugly dress!
Hilde took a step back subconsciously.He brushed his forehead hair and raised his chin: "This detracts from my beauty too much! ——Is there any prettier one?"
NEVER!
The head can be broken, the blood can flow, and the hairstyle can't be messed up!
He is the most handsome young man in the county!It is the object of girls' eyes!It is the center where the bards sing their praises!Want him to wear such an ugly set of clothes, short sleeves, shorts, no lace collar, no waist line, and work here all day? !
The hearts of the priestesses who came to see him would be broken!
"No. That's what wash clothes are for," Gretel replied dryly. "Sterile rules in the operating room, please follow."
"……What it is?"
Gretel sighed.
He really wanted to say "get out" directly - in the hospital in his previous life, the interns who dared to enter the operating room without changing their clothes had already been wiped out by the hospital.From freshman enrollment to internship, if you haven't even learned the basics of aseptic operation, you are not worthy of stepping into the hospital at all.
Even in this life, in the hospital where he saved up with great difficulty, the pastors who came to study were yelled out of the habit by him.Do not change your hand washing clothes, do not complete the seven-step hand washing method, and absolutely do not enter the operating room.
But this one in front of me...
Forget it, don't teach and call it abuse.He leaned over and rummaged through the box, and pulled out a stack of white paper full of words:
"The wounded haven't been sent yet, so I'll give you time to read it. If you don't understand, you can ask me. After you've finished asking, you can either abide by it, or please leave."
A thick stack of paper fell into his hand.Priest Hilde looked down, and on the first page, there were only two lines written in the title:
"On the sterilizing effect of various basic magic and divine arts, the comparison with high temperature and high pressure sterilization, and the necessity of the aseptic principle in the operating room in different scenarios"
……
………………
It feels like I can recognize every word, but I don't know what it means when put together...
Priest Hilde gritted his teeth and tried to read on.
The format of the thesis is familiar. Speaking of it, although the relationship between the Spring Goddess Temple and the Magic Council is not close, if you ask the local Mage Tower to order periodicals, the Mage Tower will not refuse.The journals of the Magic Council often have some whimsical ideas, and sometimes they can promote divine arts, but any priest who has pursuits will always find time to read them.
But, what does this paper... mean...
Priest Hilde read the abstract, keywords and author line by line.The abstract is completely unclear, and the key words... magic, magic, and unfamiliar words can only make people feel that the author has a lot of brains.As for the author, Gretel Nordmark is followed by the Church of the God of Nature, the Mage Tower, and the hospital. What does this mean? !
He entered the text, and the more he read it, the more dizzy he became.The first section is full of pictures and texts, and it tells about a thing called "bacteria". He is confused and only knows that this kind of thing can cause diseases;
The second section talks about how to see bacteria. He was baffled. He only knew to use something called a "microscope" and a method called "bacteria culture" to see this thing;
In the third section, he understood that in this paper, he compared distilled water, equipment cleaned by magic tricks, water produced by water making, water purified by "clean eating" magic, and the water element pool in the mage tower The water directly sent out, and the equipment sterilized by high temperature and high pressure...
"Why not compare the healing potions?"
Hilde blurted out.Gretel was busy arranging the equipment without looking back:
"can not afford."
Poor!
It's not that rough!
I also want to study the healing potion together, isn't it unaffordable!A bottle of potion for treating minor injuries is 50 gold coins. Do a comparative experiment and start with 4 bottles. My hospital only has a few cash in total!
Hey, this Priest Hilde is a trickster, do you want to find a way to dig some from him?
Ask for subscription, ask for collection, ask for recommendation...ask for book review...
Please give me a first order... If you can reach 24 in 400 hours, update one more chapter on June 6 to reach 2, update two more chapters to reach 500, update three more chapters, and so on...
(End of this chapter)
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