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

Chapter 464 The Weekly Meeting With A Layer of Scrapping

Gretel scratches his head while writing his thesis.

We are going to open a hospital, so we need to find a way to recruit people.Recruit healers, recruit apprentices, recruit medical technicians... the last kind of talents, I don't know whether to recruit them from the prophecy school, the alchemy workshop, or the confusion control department.

If it doesn't work, how about tricking a necromancer into transferring him?
And if you want to recruit people, the best way to advertise is, of course, to write and publish papers.

Well, regarding the method of lung washing treatment, it is too professional, so magicians probably won’t be interested in it—except maybe necromancers;
A paper on blood oxygen monitoring can be written well, but... the key words of the paper, should you write about medical treatment, prophecy, or spells?

This choice is related to who will review the paper, what type of journal it will be published in, and what kind of mages it can attract...

There is also the electrocardiogram magic. I dare not copy the electrocardiogram without experimental records. The theoretical explanation part will be greatly increased: why does the heart have electric current?Why does the current flow through the cloud screen produce images?

I can't answer the latter question!
Gretel wrote papers and read journals for three days in a daze, and even handed over the matter of the new hospital to Master Norwood.Three days later, at 376:[-] a.m. on Monday, Gretel climbed to the [-]th floor of Tongtian Tower with a stack of papers in his arms.

After getting out of the elevator, I didn't walk very far before I saw a crowd of people in front of me.At least 50 or [-] mages stood in the corridor, male and female, ranging in age from four to early twenties, in groups of three and in groups of five, chatting together.Gretel's footsteps suddenly slowed down:

Does the teacher have so many disciples?
How did I hear that there are only five people currently stationed in Nevis, not counting me?
Which ones are they?

He stayed where he was, poking around, planning to find someone he knew before talking.Before anyone could be found, he was slapped in the back:

"What are you doing here? Go over!"

"Uh... Archmage Carlisle?"

"Um……?"

"Master, Senior Brother!"

Archmage Carlisle directly carried him over.At the place closest to the study door, three men and a woman stood together, with the magic badge shining on their chests.Seeing Gretel approaching, Qiqi smiled at him.

Gretel nodded to them too.His gaze swept around quickly. The oldest brown-haired man was at level [-], the woman with light brown curly hair was at level [-], and the other with Mediterranean hair was at the same level as Archmage Carlisle.

There was one left, without the badge at all—

According to the unspoken rules of the council, those who don't wear badges may have a higher level of mages?
Just as he was about to declare his family name, he called out to his brothers and sisters one by one, and the study door opened with a "squeak".The voice of the Lord of Thunder came from afar:

"Come in."

Only then did Gretel know why the legendary mage needed such a large study.Six disciples filed in, three on each side, sitting symmetrically.Behind the other five people stood two magicians, obviously disciples who were brought in to listen.

Just like that, half of the people were not qualified to come in, waiting outside the study room to be summoned.Probably, you have to wait for the responsible part to be mentioned by the teacher before you can be brought in to answer a half-sentence.

Gretel looked left and right, seeing that no one was talking to the seniors, he didn't dare to make a sound.After a while, the Lord of Thunder took out a stack of manuscripts from the inner room, put them on the table, and said softly:
"Let's go. - Baird, you go first."

Baird is the magician without the badge.Looking at the burly body, the forearm muscles are well developed, which can catch up with Gretel's biceps.He sat first on the left hand side of the Lord of Thunder, and bowed when he heard the words:

"I'm still researching Sun Flame Explosion recently. This magic has high requirements on the mage's ability to control light and heat. If the control is not enough, it can only be guided by the sun stone as the material for casting the spell. The effect is not good. I originally Zhou tried to calculate this formula...@#￥%..."

Eighth-level magic, Yangyan Explosion, a mixed magic of light and fire branches of evocation.There are both high temperature and high pressure and strong light during the explosion, which can cause damage similar to sunlight to undead creatures.

To be able to study this magic, Baird must be at least a level 15 archmage.Gretel turned around in his mind, and the next part, as he heard it, was automatically formatted into a mess of gibberish characters.

Although the phantom flew up in Baird's hand and automatically twisted into a formula, but the mental calculations on the spot...

Gretel said, this really can't be done, goodbye.

"Well, you can also pay attention to the recent elemental research." The Lord of Thunder nodded and pointed:
"I saw someone using refined pure elemental substances as spell-casting materials. The effect is good, and it is better than using natural materials. You can use the sun stone for a material analysis to see what elements it contains..."

This "someone" can't be me, right?Gretel shrank his neck.Ah, using aluminum-magnesium powder and oxygen as spell-casting materials, throwing fireballs or something, the effect seems too terrifying...

"Gretel? What do you have to say?"

The Lord of Thunder's eyes suddenly swept over.Gretel thumped:

"Report to the teacher! I want to say, pay attention to controlling the effect of the spell! The power of the Yangyan explosion is too strong, if you change the casting material rashly, be careful to injure yourself!"

For example, using elemental sodium as a casting material or something...

There must be heat, there must be light, and there must be explosions.With a bang, it was earth-shattering.

However, whether the magician can keep himself is another matter.

Cough, has the elemental sodium been made yet?Go back and find out, if you don't make it, let Auror go to the liver...

The Lord of Thunder nodded with a smile, and continued to discuss with the eldest disciple.In the study room, several older magicians smiled and exchanged glances. Obviously, the story of Gretel's "shooting range of 200 meters and killing radius of 300 meters" has been spread by Archmage Carlisle to his peers.

The second person to be named was Ms. Philby, with light brown curly hair.She had a gentle smile and a calm voice, but when she opened her mouth, it was earth-shattering:
"Regarding the law of electric wires passing through a magnetic field to generate current, I conducted repeated experiments last week and revised the formula. The revised formula is as follows..."

Gretel slowly opened his mouth wide.Sister, and teacher, you are too fierce!This is after the observation of alternating current, directly based on this, began to push Maxwell's equations?

Where are you pushing?

Gauss law?

Gauss' law of magnetism?
Maxwell-Ampere's law?

Faraday's law of induction?
I can't help you with this, let me copy down the formula and I will copy it down, let me help you deduce it, I don't have the ability...

"Grete!"

???

"Gret Nordmark!"

With a sound of swiping, all eyes in the study were focused on Gretel.Gretel stood up immediately:

"teacher!"

"Sit down. Do you understand what Philby said just now?"

The Lord of Thunder's sharp eyes swept over.Gretel shivered, subconsciously stretched out his right hand, curled up his four fingers, and raised his thumb up:

"The direction of the magnetic field and the direction of the current... If the bending direction of the four fingers is the same as the direction of the current, the direction of the thumb is the direction of the north pole of the magnetic field..."

"You understand a little bit." The Lord of Thunder's face turned pale.Needless to say, the two students behind Philby were already holding their notebooks, brushing and copying.Gretel's vest was dripping with cold sweat, and he quickly recalled:
What are Maxwell's equations about?
What is the formula for Gauss' theorem?
How to calculate magnetic flux and magnetic field strength?

It was agreed that I would not need to speak for the first and second weeks!
The morning meeting lasted from [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] am.It looked like a long time, but in fact, it was only half an hour allocated to each disciple.Speech, refutation, discussion, and teacher's advice are all in this half an hour.

The senior brothers and sisters in front, including Archmage Carlisle, all desperately scrambled for the opportunity to speak and get more advice from the teacher.

Only Gretel sat in his seat, trying to understand.If you are unfortunate enough to be named, just search your brains and try to say a few words that can touch you...

Even so, after the regular meeting ended on Monday, when everyone went to dinner with their mentor, Gretel was surrounded enthusiastically by his brothers and sisters.

"Grete? Teacher, I am the oldest among the disciples in Nevis." Bairbo, who is also the guy who studies Yang Yanburst, was the first to speak:
"My lab is just downstairs, on the 375th floor, lab No. 8. If you have anything to do, it's not convenient to find the teacher, so you can just find me."

"Brother Bairbo is particularly powerful in combat." Archmage Carlisle explained on the side:

"If someone wants to bully you, you can just go to him directly, and everything will be beneficial."

Gretel hehe.Yang Yan exploded, you can imagine.

Becoming a disciple of a legendary mage, his status has risen greatly, and he can walk sideways in the city of mages from now on?
Uh, I can only say that I won't be bullied.After all, there are more than ten legendary mages stationed in Nevis, and there are dozens of disciples of the legendary mages.It's impossible to bully others. If someone gets stepped on, it's fine.

"My laboratory is on the 81st floor of the Thunder Tower." Ms. Philby also smiled: "I'm still working on the hand generator you made. Junior brother, if you have any ideas, let's do it together. Don't worry. You definitely don’t need to pay for it!”

Gretel continued to hehe.Become a disciple of a legendary mage, and never worry about research funding?
What do you think, research funding is a bottomless pit.If there is a suitable budget, every legend wants a floating version of Babel.Now, however, they can only share one with everyone, and it's stuck in the ground.

Senior Sister, it’s not that I look down on the funds you have. If my cloud screen involves high-energy particles, your funds... probably won’t be enough...

Brothers and sisters are more enthusiastic than each other.A little mage who is only level five can keep up with their research ideas, and can speak in an orderly manner at the morning meeting, which is definitely not bad.If you can help, please help, anyway, with the connections of several archmages, everything is convenient...

"By the way, it is said that you are going to set up a medical research institute. How is the progress now?"

"Brothers and sisters, please help T_T" Gretel immediately hit the snake with the stick:
"Who knows where apprentices are recruited..."

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