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

The high priest was furious and walked away. Gretel was not affected. He should eat, sleep, and work—three times a day, he ordered the priests to do rounds, write medical records, and compile data. From morning to night, he only uses his words to tell others to work, without even using any healing skills himself.

Superior doctors have the privileges and responsibilities of superior doctors. For example, after the ward round in the evening, Joanna could stand in front of him, with three red marks on her cheeks flying, and ask directly:

"The number of patients is increasing... When will the number of patients decrease? When will this plague end?"

Grete secretly wiped a cold sweat.

He really couldn't answer the question of traveling back in time a year ago... Although he could read "Epidemiology" in his memory at any time, it was still a bit difficult to immediately apply the formula to calculate the data.

However, thanks to the disaster last year, it is still easy for him to tell you a method when the turning point of the epidemic will come and when it will end.

"When it will be reduced depends on whether we can cut off the spread of the epidemic. As long as all patients are admitted to the cathedral and there are no more new cases outside, in another seven days, or at most two seven days, this plague will be completely over. ”

"Then how to cut it off?"

"Let everyone drink boiled water! Clean all water sources! And find the source of the spread of the plague... I will do this!"

Seizing this excuse, Grete got rid of the treatment work openly. As soon as the data was compiled, he turned around and walked out of the back hall, disappearing without a trace in an instant...

"Gretel? Where is Gretel?"

People who came to him had to ask all the way. I asked from the hall to the side hall, from the side hall to the back hall, and then from the back hall to the second floor. It was not easy to find Grete's exact location. When I opened the door and walked in, I was immediately overwhelmed by the smell in the room.

The visitor covered his nose and stood trembling at the door, wanting to run away. There was a strange smell in the room, and the fragrant broth was mixed with an unpleasant stench. I don’t know how long they have been brewing, they are entangled with each other, regardless of each other.

The visitor's IQ was lost to Xun, and he struggled at the door for five seconds before he remembered to exit the room. He attracted a strong wind and blew it hard, then rushed in again:

"Why are you still here? The people from the parliament are going back tomorrow! Come back with me quickly and clean up - hey, you have this weird smell, you need to wash it off!"

"Mage Elliot!" Gretel turned his head happily. Elliot frowned and endured it again and again, and finally rushed to his side and stretched out his hand:

"What are you fussing about? - Hey, what is this!"

A strange-looking thing was placed in front of Grete. A heavy and solid base, an arc-shaped bracket, and a long cylinder fixed on it. There is a shelf supported under the cylinder. Under the shelf, a silver rod enchanted with eternal flame is emitting light evenly and steadily.

And Gretel himself, with a face full of joy, waved to him:

"Come and see! The culprit of this plague - I finally found it!"

"Found it?" Elliot was moved. The Magic Council has had at least dozens of theories about the origin of the plague for thousands of years, but none of them can convince the public. Now, this first-level little mage actually said that he found it?

Even if it cannot be completely confirmed, as long as the process can be justified, you can publish a good paper. Some of the top journals of the Magic Council will definitely be willing to accept them...

Master Elliot bent down and followed Grete's hand. On the shelf under the cylinder, there is a small piece of glass fixed - no, not one piece, but two pieces. There seems to be something between the two pieces of glass...

"This is it?"

Elliot bent down and looked carefully. A drop of transparent liquid dropped on the glass. It was clear and faintly fragrant, as if it were some kind of oil... "Olive oil? Or?"

"No, it's from here!" Grete pulled him, moved his seat, and pointed to the top of the cylinder. Elliot bent down and came forward. After just one glance, his whole body was shaken violently:

"Huh!!!"

In the cylinder, a world that had never been seen before was unveiled to the young mage.

"What is this...what are these short, pole-like things...?"

Elliot kept his eyes wide open and leaned down, his eyeballs almost pressing on the top of the cylinder. Soon, he straightened up like crazy, then bent sideways, and almost fell on the shelf under the cylinder - it was still the small glass piece, the liquid droplets on the glass piece were motionless, and inside the glass piece, it was still like It looks like it's holding something...

"What is this? Is this... the thing inside the glass piece...?!" He was so surprised that he couldn't speak fluently: "Why is it so big? Why... the cylinder... can be seen... what about the other things? Stuff...other stuff..."

That is.

A microscope.

Grete silently shed tears of sympathy for himself: This thing seems to be extremely simple in later generations. It is nothing more than an eyepiece, an objective lens, a shelf, a light source and so on. On Taobao, there is a 238 optical microscope for students, with a magnification of up to 10,000 times and 30 specimens included...

Trying to have a fight here is exhausting him to death. I discussed it with the jeweler all night last night, changing the lenses again and again, and adjusting the focal length again and again. Every step, every detail has to be personally participated by him...

That's why he's not participating in the treatment today. Whether you are a priest or a mage, one of the prerequisites for releasing healing techniques and spells is to ensure eight hours of sleep the night before. After staying up all night, he couldn't release anything today.

Well, from this point of view, being a pastor has advantages over being a doctor. At least you don't have to work a long night shift and continue working hard the next day...

Fortunately, the microscope was finally built. It's normal to be able to see it, but it means I failed if I can't see it. Grete turned around, wiped la la la, and dragged a rattan basket from the long table next to her:

"Then, with this cylinder, you can magnify things many times. Just attach them and see for yourself -"

Elliot took them tremblingly, and fixed them on the shelf in turn, one after another. Through the cylinder, he saw long, interconnected latticework on the onion skin, with small black dots in the lattice;

In a piece of cork, there is a grid arranged like a honeycomb;

A drop of blood fell on the glass, and he saw countless small dots, crowded together;

A piece of sulfur...

"I understand! Hahahahaha! I understand! That's it! That's it!"

Elliot burst out laughing. He dug out the piece of sulfur from the shelf and rushed out like a madman. He rushed to the balcony, murmured a curse, and pointed his right hand forward——

A spark as big as a pea flew out from the fingertips. Forward, forward...

Suddenly exploded!

There was a loud bang. The outer wall of the church was shaken by the shock, and Elder Erwin and the bald bishop were all shocked out:

"who?"

"Who cast the fireball spell?"

"Is there anyone attacking?"

A pair of eyes looked at the fireball in the night sky, and then followed the vague elemental fluctuations to look at where the fireball came from. On the balcony, Eliot danced and laughed maniacally:

"I understand! I have a breakthrough! Little Grete, thank you, hahahahaha!"

It turns out that the Leeuwenhoek telescope is just a weak thing. I thought hard and decided not to use it.

But at that time, it was really amazing to be able to grind out a 300x magnifying glass... 300 times more powerful than a single lens! It’s not 300 times the eyepiece times the objective!

Leeuwenhoek was really a craftsman...

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