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

Chapter 97 Going to the Magic Council the day after tomorrow?

The whole room looked at him.

Gretel looked back firmly - not giving up on anyone, saving everyone, it was originally his plan.Just like in the previous life, until the patients are cleared, and everyone is cured and discharged from the hospital, the cabins will not be withdrawn, the doctors will not withdraw, and the support team will not withdraw!
He looked down at the patients, still hugging and stroking little Eva, not caring about soiling his robes.Such a gentle attitude gradually calmed down the panicked patients. Elder Erwin smiled and followed his apprentice to the table, shouting loudly:
"citizens!

Followers of the God of Nature!

I'm Elder Erwin of the Order!

It was a joint decision made by me and the bishop of the God of War to gather the sick people here. The servants of the God of Nature and the priests of the God of War will take care of you here!
Please follow the arrangement and follow the pastor. I will not leave this place until the last patient is cured! "

Elder Erwin's prestige and credibility are naturally much higher than Grete.He personally came forward, and after repeated reassurance, the patients finally recovered.

The crowd moved again, Grete put down Little Eva, wiped off the sweat, and went to the side hall to wash his hands and change his clothes.

Just put on a clean robe, and with a creak, the small door opened.A man hurried in and grabbed Gretel: "Why are you still here!"

It's Mage Elliot...why is he in such a hurry?Gretel turned his head and saw a knight walking slowly behind Elliot. Seeing Gretel, he nodded slightly:

"Mage Nordmark. Mage Wittmann will leave the morning the day after tomorrow and return to the Magic Council. Master Mage asked me to send a message, please be prepared and return with him at that time."

The next morning...?
Gretel looked around subconsciously.Elder Erwin, Anthony, Ivan, Joanna and other priests of the natural gods, as well as a few priests of the Temple of War, who arrived in a hurry, stopped almost at the same time.

Elder Erwin just had a meal in his hand, and continued to change without looking at him.Anthony and Ivan, as well as Little John who had just entered the door, all looked at him directly.Little John blurted out:
"Greet...are you leaving?"

"Yeah...there are so many patients here..." Anthony whispered.Joanna gave him a hand:
"Let's go! Little Gretel is going to the Magic Council, it's a good thing! - Little Gretel, you just go the day after tomorrow, we are here, we can do it!"

go?

Go to the Magic Council?

In the face of the great plague, do you abandon the sick and leave far away?

I really like magic - more than healing - but I can't do it without the patient in my hands!
Gretel struggled hard.He shook off Elliot's palm and stared at the knight in front of him with anticipation:
"Can Mage Wittmann leave later? ... For example, half a month later?"

"Gret! That's the Magic Council!"

Elliott kicked his feet.The knight shook his head at the same time:
"The time limit given by the council is very tight. - Mage Wittman will visit Mage Lynn today and tomorrow, and he has to leave the day after tomorrow. Mage Nordmark, please prepare, and see you at the Mage Tower the next morning."

No room for accommodation?
Gretel wanted to struggle a bit.Eliot has grabbed his hand again:

"Gret! I've inquired! The Magic Council plan has been prepared for more than half a year, and the candidates have already been decided! You were the last to recommend it. The class will start in half a month, and it's time to go back now. It's very tight!"

Is that so...

Gretel looked around regretfully.Through the door of the side hall, he saw patients moaning in pain, priests running around, and healthy women carrying wooden buckets and dishes and rushing back and forth.Beside him, Elliot pulled his arm hard, and his voice was hurried:

"Gret! This opportunity is rare! We will gather a lot of resources, and many masters will come to give lectures! If you are lucky, you can become a disciple of an archmage or even a legendary mage! Don't miss it! Go, don't delay! "

Gretel looked back.He opened his mouth to speak, and Elder Erwin's palm had already patted his shoulder:

"Little Gretel, go! You've done a lot, we can do the things here!"

Can it work?
Maybe.

But for the sake of my own development, I would abandon the patient in the face of catastrophe. If I did that, I would no longer be me!

Gretel gently shook off the teacher's palm.He broke free from Master Eliot again, took a step back, and looked solemn:

"Elliot, I'm sorry. I'm very grateful to the Magic Council, and I'm very grateful to Master Lorenz for getting me this opportunity - but, before being a mage, I am a healer first."

"I can't leave my patients alone - sorry, I'm not going anywhere until the plague is gone and all the patients are cured..."

He bowed deeply.To Mage Eliot, to the knight who came to deliver the letter, to the old wizard and the Council of Magic who gave him a chance.Then, straighten up, and strode out:

"Don't mix tableware! Everyone uses their own bowls. After taking them back, they must be boiled in boiling water before they can be distributed! Everyone must wash their hands before eating. Washed fruits cannot be eaten without peeling!"

"Boil water! Every mild patient needs to drink water, add salt and sugar to the water! How much? - Get a separate room for sugar and salt water, and I'll see it right away!"

"Get more curtains to separate the bed from the bed! After the patient has diarrhea, be sure to wash and dry! Otherwise, you will get sores!"

The priests followed.Master Elliot stood there blankly for a long time, stomping his feet bitterly:

"Why are you so stupid!"

Gretel shouted all the way.

There are not many people from the God of Nature Religion. Apart from the priest, the Temple of the God of War has sent over the temple guards and capable deacons.He just gave orders, and naturally there were people running to do it.

Gretel looked at it once, saw that the affairs in front of him were generally in order, and went to see the patient again.

Severely ill patients have been separated out and placed in a side hall alone.Elder Erwin stood at the head of a little boy's bed, his palms stretched out over the child, white light flickering, and it was falling on the boy little by little.Gretel waited beside him for a while, and when the treatment was over, he quietly pulled the old man:
"Teacher. I have some thoughts on the treatment of this plague... The focus of the treatment can be placed on the lower left abdomen... You see, many patients suffer from severe pain in the lower left abdomen..."

Elder Erwin pondered for a moment, nodded, and immediately spread the word aloud.The servants of the God of Nature responded to each other, but it was the priest of the God of War who sounded a cold snort, neither high nor low:

"Oh huh? The student is commanding the teacher? The first-level little priest is commanding the eighth-level priest? Little guy, how much did you learn to heal? Do you understand this disease?"

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