Be a matchmaker in an otome game

Chapter 328 Education has a long way to go
These things cannot be arranged in a short while, not to mention that the concentration camp for wounded soldiers also needs a pharmacist to sit in command, so after the situation in the barracks stabilized and Nannuo was completely out of danger, Olivia and the pharmacist left Barracks, back to Cliff City.

The carriage stopped at the City Lord's Mansion first, and Olivia got out of the car, and said to the pharmacist sitting in the car: "This car will take you back to the concentration camp for wounded soldiers, and I will go to your side to see Felicia later. .”

Then Olivia turned her head and walked into the Santo's Mansion, knocking on the door of Viscount Cliff's study.

"Come in."

Olivia opened the door and entered, Viscount Cliff looked up from his work: "Are you back? How is Nannuo?"

For some reason, Olivia felt that Viscount Cliff was a little more intimate when he called Nannuo.

It must be her delusion, her mother and Nan Nuo have no other personal interaction except work, how could they get close.

Retracting her thoughts, Olivia replied: "Nan Nuo is out of danger, and now he just needs to rest well, and the situation in the barracks has stabilized."

Viscount Cliff was stunned by this businesslike look, and she asked, "Didn't Nan Nuo tell you?"

Olivia looked back at her mother inexplicably: "What is he going to tell me?"

From this look, one could tell that Nan Nuo hadn't told her about the engagement.

Although I don't know what kind of tricks these young people are playing, but Viscount Cliff doesn't want to care, too much is annoying.

Viscount Cliff shook his head, saying that he would not talk about this topic: "Don't talk about this, since you are back, let's go to work."

"Yes." Olivia replied and left Viscount Cliff's study.

After leaving these days, there was indeed a backlog of work, and it was already night after the processing, so Olivia was able to breathe a little bit of relief.

Although it was already night, it was not time for sleep. Olivia hesitated a little, and finally picked up the oil lamp and walked outside.

Her destination is the concentration camp for wounded soldiers, and I hope Felisa is still awake at this time.

Felisa was indeed still awake. She was writing something at her desk. Seeing Olivia enter the door, she stood up: "I thought you wouldn't be here today."

Olivia apologized: "Too much work, so busy now."

This is not a big problem. Felisa poured a glass of warm water for Olivia: "Don't drink coffee and tea at night, just drink some water."

After drinking a glass of water, Olivia suddenly remembered that she was busy with work today and hardly ate. At this time, her stomach was empty, and Felisa went to find some rye bread. Although it was dry, she could barely swallow it with warm water.

While Olivia was eating, Felisa sorted out the information on the desktop and put it in Olivia's hand. Olivia's eyes were attracted by the words on the information.

As the pharmacist said, the title did say the words medical school, and Olivia read it word by word while chewing the food in her mouth mechanically.

This medical school proposal is a tentative first draft based on the teaching methods and school structure of the medical school that Felisa has seen in her previous life as a reference. It is still being revised and improved, but the central theme is What has not changed, her purpose is to teach more physicians and pharmacists.

This is not something she can do alone. It must be done by Viscount Cliff. After all, the construction, funds, and manpower of a college are not something she can afford.

After finishing her food, Olivia also read through Felisa's proposal, and finally said, "The idea is good, but it lacks some feasibility."

Felisa was startled: "Why?"

Olivia looked at Felisa's description in the proposal. The medical school she imagined was a bit like the Brave Academy in Wangcheng, divided into many departments, and there were nouns like medicine and surgery that Olivia couldn't understand. .

"No money, no one." Olivia said the helpless fact in a light tone, "In fact, I only plan to divide into two departments, one for physicians and one for pharmacists."

This sorting method can only be described in one word: simple and rude.

That's right, the current research on medicine is still at the most superficial level, and the medical school she envisioned may not be able to do it at all.

That being the case, her proposal does need to be changed, and Felisa sighed: "I see."

Seeing the frustration on Felisa's face, Olivia raised her hand and patted Felisa's shoulder: "Take it easy, I will send some people over to study with the pharmacist in a few days, and then you can help more. "

Felisa was puzzled: "Who are you sending over here?"

"The people in Nannuo's barracks, this time Nannuo was seriously injured. If it wasn't for the pharmacist to sew up the wound, Nannuo might have to lie in bed for half a year. They came here mainly to learn this technique."

"Sew up the wound?" Felisa suddenly understood, "Sew up the wound, is this all you need to learn?"

In her impression, a doctor can sew. In her previous life, she had a cut on her head and went to the hospital to sew it up, leaving a shallow scar.

So she thinks this is not a difficult thing. If she wants to learn, shouldn't it be something more in-depth?
Her surprised tone made Olivia look over: "Have you ever seen a pharmacist suturing?" Otherwise, it wouldn't be surprising at all.

Felisa froze for a moment, then realized that what she thought was normal was actually something no one else had seen.

This is still the case with sutures, let alone surgery.

Perhaps the trajectory of historical development is doomed that this is not the time for surgery to appear.

"I haven't seen it," Felisa shook her head. She had indeed never seen the pharmacist's suture technique in the concentration camp for wounded soldiers, "but I have seen his ability to use medicine."

You know, the reason why Ulysses was able to imprison Nancy back then was thanks to his medicine, otherwise Ulysses would have been unable to take Nancy with his force value.

"Ferissa," Olivia sighed helplessly, "If they want to learn skills other than sewing, of course I won't stop them, but the problem is that they don't know how to read."

For Felisa, it never occurred to her that anyone could be illiterate.

I won’t talk about it in her previous life. In this life, she was born anyway. How could she be able to read the tomes of magic theory if she was illiterate, and she hadn’t dealt with the lower class very much in this life. In fact, she doesn't know how ordinary civilians live normally.

"Can't you get some who can read?" she asked.

"Why do those who can read and write come here?" Olivia asked back. "Besides, those who can read and write will not choose to join the army. It is very easy for those who can read and write to find other jobs in town."

When Felisa heard this, she felt her eyes dim. It turned out that medical school is not the focus, but the most important task now is to popularize compulsory education?

(End of this chapter)