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

Chapter 91 Upgraded again...?
Gretel returned to the Mage's Tower with the newly obtained oak staff, and as soon as he entered the door, he threw the Roman Knights into the clouds.

——There are many patients he treated in his previous life, those who were cured, those who were not cured, and those who died on the spot after the rescue failed.If everyone is brooding, will the doctor still do it?

Back at the Mage Tower, he climbed up the second floor familiarly and returned to his room.As soon as I entered the door, it was empty. Clothes, bedding, pen and paper, and half of the books I saw last night were all gone.Gretel stood there for two seconds: what's the situation?Sweep me out?
my surgical instruments!My alchemy equipment!I have written medical records!I copied the book!
I have to pay these back!

"Your Majesty!" A passionate call sounded from behind.Gretel turned his head and saw the servant who brought him the berries yesterday, trotted to him and bent 45 degrees:
"Your room has been moved to the third floor! Come on, come and take a look. If there is anything unsatisfactory in the furnishings, we will help you clean up immediately!"

"The third floor?" Gretel was surprised.The third floor is the site of the official mage. He originally estimated that it would take at least a month or two to move up——

"I'm a mage apprentice!"

"Oh, you are already an official priest!" The servant's waist was bent lower:

"Master Elliot proposed, and Lord Gehrman agreed, so you can move it up with confidence!"

He maintained a 60-degree bent position, using the heel as the axis, turning out a right angle in place.The smooth movement and smooth rotation made Gretel have to sigh that there are talents among the servants, 360 lines, and the number one champion - in that case, let's go to the third floor.

The third floor is very busy.Master Eliot and Master Karan were both there, pointing fingers and yelling at the servants to move it.The two servants were instructed by them to turn around, sweat dripping down like raindrops, and Mage Karan also disliked:
"Be careful, don't stain the floor! Wipe, your hands are sweaty, don't touch the manuscript paper! Hey, Gretel, are you here?"

Gretel greeted them with a smile.He walked in to see his new home, a bedroom, a living room, and the floor area was doubled directly from the downstairs.

What's even better is that the suite also comes with a bathroom, unlike the public bathroom on the second floor. Washing face, brushing teeth, taking a shower and going to the toilet, all have to run outside the room, which makes him dream of returning to the student dormitory.

According to the algorithm of the previous life, such a one-bedroom and one-hall, the building area should start at at least 50 square meters.

"Thank you for your trouble." Gretel sincerely thanked.He asked the two mages to take their seats in the living room, and immediately a servant brought drinks and two trays of snacks.Master Eliot smiled and waved his hand:

"Hey, what's the big deal! You are already a first-level priest, and you are equivalent to a first-level mage. Besides, with your aptitude, breakthrough is not an instant thing?"

"Then borrow your auspicious words." Gretel smiled:

"I also hope to break through in a month or two...I..."

Afraid of getting stuck again.On the sofa opposite, Errett and Karan bounced at the same time, their voices tense:

"what's wrong?"

"I...seem...really going to break through..."

With a bang, the two mages stood up at the same time.Erret was busy blasting away the servant, and Karan ran up, shouting as she ran:

"Teacher! Your Excellency the Archmage! Gretel said he is going to break through again!"

Footsteps, shouts, doors closing.Gretel put all of this aside and leaned back on the sofa in his most comfortable meditation position.

Quiet around.When he meditated for the first time, the "self" that Grete had outlined with his spiritual power resurfaced, shining brightly in the darkness.

After a lapse of two months, Gretel observed the self in meditation again, and saw countless unsatisfactory places at a glance.There is not a single bone, but the shape of the joint socket is resigned to fate, and it has not been carefully sculpted at all;

Muscles are pieces, not fiber bundles;

The blood vessels only outline the main large blood vessels, those tiny branches, and even the capillaries, are blurred in the meditation environment...

It turns out that I have to take the initiative to shape these things, instead of simply "knowing" it?

This is a big project!

Grete was patient, and used mental power to make pens, knives, and hands for kneading clay, carefully shaping from top to bottom.The first is the skeletal part, the skull, the cervical spine, the thoracic spine...

As soon as I reached the third thoracic vertebra, I felt my brain buzzing and it was getting harder and harder to concentrate.Is this... mentally exhausted?Is the spiritual power of a mage apprentice only a little bit?

Gretel bit his tongue hard, trying to cheer himself up.Suddenly, a warm current surged from the limbs, circled, gathered, and surged up from the back of the neck.Gretel was instantly refreshed, and in the meditation scene, the last stroke of the third thoracic vertebrae made an arc and ended steadily.

Become!

Relying on this heat flow, Gretel worked his way up and completed the outline of the entire spine.He opened his eyes again, and released a freezing ray at will. The frosty light fell directly into the water glass, making a screeching sound, and the glass of water froze completely on the spot from top to bottom.

The power of the spell is obviously higher than that of the previous days!
Upgraded!
Gretel threw his fist hard and let out a cheerful cheer.With a bang, the door was pushed open, and a group of people rushed in, headed by the old magician, who immediately asked:
"Little Gretel, have you broken through? Is it a mage or a priest? Come on, meditate and let me see!"

Gretel meditated as hard as he said.The old magician also sank into the meditative environment, sensing the changes in the elements around him:

"Strange... Your mental power, and the affinity with magic power, seem to be a little higher. Although only a little..."

His thumb and index finger were slightly separated, revealing a gap 2 mm wide, indicating "that's just a little bit":
"However, things like affinity rarely change. The records I've seen before are all about encountering a big opportunity, or eating a baby, or having a breakthrough between life and death. Your affinity It will improve, and why?"

The old magician had his hands behind his back, turned his head, and swirled around Gretel.The gray beard fluttered and his brows were furrowed. Looking at Grete's eyes, it was as if he was going to be cut open--

"Why? Why? Why?"

You ask me, I don't know either!It's been less than two months since I've just crossed over. I don't understand the rules of this world at all, and I've only read the most basic magic knowledge... Gretel wants to roll his eyes.The old magician turned to the third circle and grabbed his shoulder sharply:
"By the way! When did the feeling you want to level up start? Why did you suddenly feel this way?"

"I... Teacher took me to plant an oak stick this morning... But yesterday, when I took out the Ain stone, I felt a little..."

Gretel was swayed back and forth by him, and when a word came to his mouth, it could be broken into three sentences.The old magician released him and let out a long sigh:
"It should be right... Create new magic, create new magic items, establish new theories - magicians who can do this, usually upgrade faster than others. Senior masters have always had a It is a conjecture that the magician who makes these innovations will be loved by the world..."

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