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Chapter 348 Can't Enjoy Enjoyment?
Paracelsus really looked down on this barbarian priestess at the beginning, thinking that those strange methods were just a joke.

And Lance, who strongly admired Grindale, was fascinated by this woman, so he believed her so much.

But the research of the two overlapped in many places, so Grindale often went to and from the nursing home, and with Lance's intentional matchmaking, the two sides also had a lot of contact, only to find out that this woman is really powerful.

Although it was not mentioned, there are so many people in the town and the surrounding farms. In fact, there has always been a group of patients, but the situation is mostly embarrassing.

After she came to Hamlet, she tried to treat some of them. For example, she had good results in traumatic injuries. People in the town no longer have to fear infection and death, and she also accumulated for trauma treatment. A lot of experience, and even trained a few medical soldiers.

But in the face of colds and fevers, dizziness, abdominal pain and diarrhea, and more serious medical diseases, there is nothing you can do.

It's not that I haven't tried it, but it's a pity that the effect is not very good. The reason is that the cause of the disease has not been found, and the theory of elements is not applicable at all.

That's why she put more energy into researching the human body, trying to find a way to treat these diseases.

Later, the plague broke out, and the emergence of blight exposed his own powerlessness. Facing those patients, he couldn't even relieve the pain. The only thing he could do was record.

It wasn't until this woman named Grindale took action that the cure was completed, and the plague was completely eliminated with Lance.

Paracelsus is a person with a relatively stubborn personality, or arrogance, which is a common problem with most geniuses.

At that time, she actually didn't believe it, and she didn't see her strength until the subsequent lord pulled her and Grindale to study together.

That strange herb, and that unspeakable sorcery actually worked.

Only then did I understand what the lord said that you should learn and research when you don't understand, instead of resisting and closing yourself off.

In the face of the facts, Paracelsus has actually let go of that discrimination, but he still can't let go of his face.

However, with the lord mediating between the two, coupled with Grindel's gentle and kind personality, the relationship between the two parties is considered normal.

It's just that Paracelsus only wants to do research and doesn't like to socialize, and he doesn't need to please anyone, so he looks so indifferent.

"Come on, the lord said you would enjoy the baths."

Paracelsus came back to his senses when he heard the voice, looked up and found the place.

To be honest, because she spends most of her time in the nursing home doing research and rarely comes out, she has been in Hamlet for so long and she is still not clear about some facilities in the town.

According to her memory, her concept of this place was still a construction site, but she didn't expect it to become a large building so soon.

It can be seen that the main body of the building is made of large bricks, and the top is not a common wooden roof, but fired tiles.

These are all routine operations. The most special thing is that the surface walls are covered with a layer of white ash so that the exposed brick walls cannot be seen, revealing a clean and tidy style, and one can guess who designed it without thinking.

"The front part is the bathing place itself. There are men there, and women are here. The staff inside are all corresponding. The back is not open to the public. It is mainly the boilers for boiling water, warehouses, equipment cleaning and drying. site."

Entering the door is two independent buildings separated by brick walls in half, Grindale explained to her.

"The bathhouse is open from [-]:[-] pm to [-]:[-] pm, which is when everyone gets off work. There are showers, baths, saunas, medicinal baths, and hot springs. It seems that there are massages, pedicures, and scrubs that have not yet been determined. The lord said it depends on the degree of acceptance."

Paracelsus followed him in. Now that the bathing place has just opened, and Lance's promotion policy has not yet been implemented, there are no people at all, not to mention that it is already nine o'clock in the night, except for the staff who have not yet left work. Just them.

"Bathrooms provide different services, and the prices are also charged in sections. If it is only for showers, the price will be very cheap, which is completely within the reach of ordinary people.

Other projects charge more and enjoy better services. I have already made arrangements to relax tonight. "

Greendale taking her is naturally not the cheapest experience, and hearing her words seems a bit mysterious.

As he spoke, he took a set of specially designed bath towels from the staff on the side, and handed them directly to Paracelsus.

"Go and change your clothes first, and you can put your things here first."

Hearing that Paracelsus needs to change her clothes is a little bit wrong. She is a lonely person who is not good at socializing, and even becomes socially fearful once she leaves the laboratory.

She has taken off the clothes of many experimental subjects, but let her change clothes in this environment...

Paracelsus's resistance was so strong that he seemed to turn around and run away.

Seeing this, Greendale immediately smiled and comforted her, and raised her finger to the side.

"Of course not here, you should know that our lord pays great attention to dignity...or is it privacy?"

Greendale's smiling face showed a thoughtful look for a moment, and then added:
"Anyway, the concept of this new word was taken into consideration at the beginning of the design.

The original intention of the construction of the bathhouse is to improve the hygiene of the residents of Hamlet and improve the comfort of urban living, so it is clearly marked in the regulations on the use of the bathhouse.

A thorough personal shower with an herbal cleanser is a must before enjoying some mixed items to prevent cross-contamination. "

"Is this also the rule he made~" Paracelsus pouted subconsciously, making a very rare complaint.

No one knew Lance's hand better than she, because the sanitarium was the place where regulations were first enforced.

"That's right." Seeing her reaction, Grindale smiled even wider, and nodded in agreement.

If Lance brought something to Hamlet, the most important thing is not all kinds of weird innovations, but two words - rules.

Hamlet's high efficiency is not simply a waste of money, but the framework built by Lance is superior to the decadent system of this era.

The originally chaotic system and the difficult division of powers were regulated and restrained by him through the formulation of various regulations, regulations, and guidelines.

All things can be based on evidence, everyone can find their own position, and clearly know what they need to do, what they don't need to do, let alone what they can't do.

After the cleaning was completed, Paracelsus became more comfortable with the environment, changed his clothes and walked out.

Raising his hand to his nose and sniffing, a slightly surprised expression appeared on his face.

You must know that she often comes into contact with those corpses and the like. No matter how she washes them before, there is a strange smell, because this has been pickled by the lord, and even the white wolf named Wangcai has an inexplicable hostility towards him. .

But now the smell is really gone, and there is a faint grassy fragrance. The herbs prepared are really amazing.

It happened that Grindel was also washed out. Although she was born as a barbarian in the mountains, she was not persecuted by the religious thoughts of the church.

This kind of thing is more casual in this place where there are only women. He just walked out wrapped in a bath towel, but it gave people a sense of generosity.

Grindel was swinging her thick green long hair wetly and casually draped over her shoulders, her face was slightly flushed from the hot water just after taking a bath, and she looked charming and charming.

Even Paracelsus, who is also a woman, couldn't help being a little dazed, he had never paid much attention to this before, she was so beautiful...

"What's wrong?"

Greendale was a little surprised by her reaction, and couldn't help but look over.

It's just that this glance was also a little surprised, and I couldn't help but exclaim.

"Doctor, you look so white!"

I don't know if it's because it's well wrapped and hasn't been affected by the sun and the outside world. I can see that the legs are white and moist like beautiful jade.

Or in other words, she is very fair and clean. When she puts down her heavy clothes and puts on loose clothes and walks out, she gives people a bright feeling.

It is no exaggeration to say that whiteness means dignity in this era, only those who do not need to work and have someone to serve them all day can have this situation.

Strange to say.

Paracelsus is not those young ladies, she is a ruthless person who dares to steal the corpse in the middle of the night, so it can only be said that she has good genes.

"Is there..." Paracelsus was a little nervous whether it was the gaze from Grindel or the words.

She was usually dressed tightly, and it was a strange feeling that the bath towel, which was half of her thighs, suddenly appeared in the sight of others.

Greendale noticed that she didn't talk nonsense in her shyness, but took the initiative to change the topic to prevent her from continuing to be embarrassed.

"Give them the clothes. There is also a laundry room here. The heat from the boiler will dry them quickly, so don't worry."

Greendale went up to greet her, took off the clothes and handed them over to the staff on the side, not forgetting to give instructions.

"These clothes are special, don't wash them together, use the medicine powder I put here to wash them alone."

According to the sanitation and safety guidelines of the bathhouse, all kinds of used clothes and tools must be cleaned and then boiled and sterilized in boiling water.

Also, according to the laboratory guidelines stipulated by Lance, the things in the dissection room cannot be brought out without disinfection, but this suit is a bit...

Greendale took over the government affairs and was very clear about these regulations, but she was only acting as an agent, so it was hard to say anything, and she could only deal with it properly.

If you really want to look closely, it is impossible for the staff here to wash the clothes of Paracelsus.

But after the bathhouse was built, it was one of the projects that Greendale took over, and the staff was also formed by her, so she knew about this place and could use these staff.

In fact, strictly speaking, it is a bit of ultra vires, but no matter when, as long as human beings exist, privileges exist.

No one will go into these things because this is society.

Grindel pulled Paracelsus, and then continued to explain to her the situation of the baths and what the different areas were used for.

"This is the hot spring area. There are public areas and private rooms. That's the difference in price." Greendale introduced with a smile, and finally revealed her arrangement.

"I prepared a medicated bath that can relieve fatigue and relax the body and mind. I just asked everyone to try the effect, and Boudica and the others are also there."

When Paracelsus heard that other people were directly attacking social terror, he vaguely had the inertial thinking of resistance.

But they all came here, Grindel pulled Paracelsus and pushed the door straight in.

Naturally, they didn't use the public pool, but a relatively private room separated by wooden walls.

The space is not big and you can see it at a glance. In fact, it is a well-built square pool, and the space inside can accommodate five or six people.

Now the pool was filled with a pale green water with scattered flower petals floating on it.

Even in the hot summer, the temperature did not drop too much at night, so there is no strong mist, only wisps of smoke-like water mist rising on the water surface, but dissipating in an instant.

At this time, there were already three people soaking in the pool, Boudica, Tiffany, and Catherine.

Paracelsus recognized them, but he knew that there was this person, and he didn't have much contact with them, especially the one called Catherine, and he didn't have much impression, maybe he didn't even say a word for more than five years. the extent of the sentence.

"Why did you come here~"

The moment she opened the door and came in, Boudica's voice sounded, but at this time she seemed a little lazy, turned over and lay on the edge, and put her hands out of the water.

"How do you feel? The effect should be good, right?" Grindale didn't directly answer that she was late to pick up someone, but asked along the way. At the same time, she generously took off the towel and entered the water.

Paracelsus only saw an elegant curve, and before he had time to react, it was blocked by the water.

But the light green potion can't completely cover it, and the almost perfect figure can still be seen, adding a hazy beauty.

"The water temperature is just right, the doctor will come down."

Greendale issued an invitation, obviously not forgetting that there was one more person.

Seeing everyone like this, Paracelsus took off his clothes and joined in after a little hesitation.

When the water submerged into her neck, her whole body was wrapped in warm medicine. This feeling really made her relax instantly. Her body muscles seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and her tense nerves during work were also relieved.

Now she understood why Naboudica was the way she was.

so comfortable...

"Boudica, what's the situation in the sewer you go in?"

This matter is not a secret, the lord has already held a meeting before departure, and everyone here is entitled to know.

"None of those pigs is a match for me and the boss!" Speaking of this Boudica is not sleepy, bragging is an innate talent.

"The arm-thick iron bar at the entrance of the hole was still broken, but we were not afraid at all. The boss took it and went in. We couldn't see anything inside, and the smell..."

Paracelsus also pulled his consciousness back slightly, listening to Boudica's story about the experience of the beast den.

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