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

Chapter 101 Popularity! Traceability! But I am a clinician T_T

"Do you have evidence? Huh, what evidence can you have!"

The high priest huffed and puffed in anger, like a pressure cooker that was boiling water without closing the valve. Gretel remained calm and held out his hand:

"please!"

You need evidence, right? Gretel led the way, and a group of people behind him followed him into the back hall. evidence? He has been ready for a long time!

High Priest Horner's steps were quick, as if he wanted to catch Gretel and kill him immediately without seeing the evidence;

Elder Erwin followed slowly, looking determined;

The bald bishop looked ahead and then at Elder Erwin, looking anxious and scratching his head:

"Hey, what did your apprentice come up with again? Didn't he just finish messing with the rabbit?"

Elder Erwin gave him an inscrutable smile.

The apse of the Glory Cathedral is at the deepest part of the church, bypassing the altar and the statue of the Lord of Glory, and there is a semicircular hall behind it. Three years ago, this was the rest room before the main ceremony of the church, and it was also the place where high-ranking priests gathered. The walls were decorated with splendid gold, and the thick and soft carpet was like a pit when you step on it.

At this moment, the room was filled with documents, piles upon piles, at least hundreds of them. On the long table in the center is a map of Big Boss, with various small paper flags placed all over the map. When Grete and the others came in, there were several priests running back and forth holding documents:

"318 beds of medical records!"

"Received! - I got sick two days ago! I live in Nanxiao Street, near Uncle George's Bakery on Dongheng Street!"

"319 beds of medical records!"

"Received! - I got sick yesterday. My husband had diarrhea three days ago and was cured the next day! We live on Kelvin Street, near Frena's tailor shop!"

The priests all had blue faces and pale lips, and their feet were shaking. They finally finished today's treatment and thought they could rest, but Grete immediately gave him a new job - asking for medical history! Write a medical record! Compare it with the accounts of the patient’s family members! Sort out the disease situation!

Oh, the format used for writing medical records was copied to them temporarily by Grete - one copy for the entrance to the apse, one for severe patients and one for mild patients, and one for each area. Stick it on the big wooden shelf and copy it yourself.

If something is missing, it has to be returned and rewritten.

Gretel glanced at their embarrassed appearance and gloated. Asking questions about medical history and writing medical records. Which medical student doesn’t want to pass this test? Since you have learned anatomy from me and used my methods to improve the effectiveness of treatment, then let me be your junior doctor!

Hey hey hey...

Cool!

With the wind blowing under their feet, the priests announced numbers one by one, and flags were placed on the map one by one. The bald bishop leaned over to take a look, and Gretel immediately followed him and gave him instructions:

"The red ones are those who got sick today...the yellow ones are yesterday, the blue ones are the day before yesterday...black? The black ones are seven days ago. The earliest sick person found so far was seven days ago..."

Obviously, the black flags on the map are the sparsest. However, High Priest Horner stood next to the map, looking at the scattered black flags, his face gloomy, and he just wanted to curse.

One or two flags are not yet apparent. Hundreds of flags are placed together. Anyone familiar with Heartland City can see at a glance:

Those black flags formed a half circle with the Spring Goddess Temple as the center. Then, the sixth day, the fifth day, the fourth day... one by one, they spread out.

To make matters worse, the first servant in the temple to become sick fell ill eight days ago...

In front of the two sect leaders, these black flags, one by one, slapped him in the face.

Damn the little guy!

How did he come up with this idea! If you don’t plant a flag, just flip through the records page by page, and don’t even ask the patient, who knows who the first patient is!

Gretel looked at the high priest's face, lowered his head, and rolled his eyes secretly.

——Is it easy for me to make a flow tune? Is it easy to investigate the source of infection and patient zero?

Woohoo, there was a case in the previous life, and there was an entire CDC and dozens of people surrounding him, and the trajectory was clearly announced within 24 hours. Now, I can summarize the opinions of more than 300 people by myself!

I am a clinician!

I am not the CDC! Not from the Health Commission!

Those who study health management and join the National Health Commission are not even qualified to take the exam as a practicing physician!

If High Priest Horner heard Gretel's inner voice, he would definitely want to kill him on the spot. It's a pity that he is a priest, not a mage, and he has never learned the magic of "detecting thoughts". Therefore, all that was running through his mind was the current crisis:

The plague started from the fountain, this kind of thing must not be admitted! If people knew that the Temple of the Spring Goddess, which nourishes the whole city with clean water, was the source of this plague, the goddess's faith would be severely hit!

High Priest Horner thought about it and his face darkened:

"Nonsense! These words are all spoken by the patients themselves, how can they count! - Those ignorant people, what they say can also be used to testify against the temple? Are you trying to blaspheme the goddess by repeatedly accusing her!"

"Horner!" Elder Erwin took two steps forward and pulled his disciple behind him. Gretel didn't appreciate it, and took a step behind him, revealing half of him:

"Your Majesty the Great Priest, I have no intention of questioning the temple, let alone blaspheming the goddess. All I have done is to find the source of the plague and stop this disaster as soon as possible - I believe that the goddess is compassionate and has mercy on the world, and I hope that her people will not Infested with disease.”

"What a clever word!" The great priest snorted coldly. Gretel turned and pointed at the map:

“The patient’s statement can indeed only be used as a preliminary reference and cannot be used to prove the temple.

——But you have seen the results of the rabbit experiment, and you have also seen the process of patient spread.

What do you think about the fountain at the entrance of the temple? It’s better not to let people come to get water for the time being. "

High Priest Horner's eyes were heavy. If he wants to be reasonable, the two pieces of evidence must be placed in front of him openly; if he is not reasonable, the Natural God Church and the Temple of the God of War are the backstage of this kid. He took a deep breath and flicked his sleeves:

"You said before that you had no intention of questioning the temple?"

"Indeed!"

"Okay! - Then prove to me that the source of this plague has nothing to do with the temple!"

What?

And the temple?

Now there are a lot of clues pointing to the Temple of the Goddess of Spring. You are making things difficult for me by insisting that I give false evidence!

Don't worry, as long as it is proven that the plague came from the temple, I will definitely provide ironclad evidence!

Gretel's face suddenly became serious. He bowed slightly and answered firmly:

"What I seek has always been the truth - and only the truth. Since you are concerned about the source of the plague, don't worry, I will definitely provide irrefutable evidence!"

Protagonist: I am a clinical major, why should I do work at the Centers for Disease Control and Prevention? T_T

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