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

The necromancer's expectant smile froze on his face.

He glanced at the struggling Roman knight, then turned back and stared at Grete quietly. Snow-white lights surged down from the roof, illuminating the shadows under his eye sockets and cheekbones that were unusually thick, making his skinny and thin face look more and more like a skeleton.

Gretel's heart trembled. The opponent is a necromancer, who is much stronger than him, and a pet next to him can defeat him. If you refuse his request, will you... be tied up and dissected?

Grete's heart was shaking, and cold sweat broke out on his back, but he looked at the Necromancer without flinching. Clench your fists tightly, pin your knees back hard, and keep your legs from shaking...

Doctors’ principles must still be maintained! It is absolutely unacceptable to arbitrarily operate a knife on a patient for selfish reasons!

Gretel's expression was too firm and her eyes were too clear. Necromancer Linn looked at him for a moment, shrugged and waved. The black cat turned back with the knight's head in its mouth, and threw the man into the bone prison again.

The stone door is closed. All the yelling, exclamations and rejoicings were shut out of the door. Necromancer Linn glanced at the stone door and looked at Gretel again:

"But what if he hurts you?!"

"I will fight back."

Grete replied proudly. After a pause, he added:

"But - I will never use my medical skills to harm anyone."

That was the oath I made on the day I became a medical student in my previous life.

Lynn was silent. He looked at Grete's lively young face, was lost in thought for a moment, and sighed:

"I used to have a friend who... also thought like you."

"and after?"

"Later...after I became a necromancer, I avenged him."

"sorry."

Grete apologized quickly. After thinking about it, I tried to find a supplement:

"How about I do the tendon suturing operation again and show it to you? - Just give me an animal, a bigger one!"

"Aha!"

Lin En was happy.

Half an hour later, Grete also began to beam with joy. On the platform in front of him was a live sheep that Mr. Trocca had snatched from nowhere. It was bleating. On the small table on the side, there is a row of surgical tools: scalpels of various sizes, surgical scissors, retractors, drills for drilling holes...

Although the sharpness of the blade cannot be described in words, and disinfection is even more difficult to think about, but after all, it is a surgical instrument!

He touched the scalpel again!

Happiness index +1, +1, +1...

"Can these be used?"

Lynn looked at him eagerly. Grete touched all the equipment one by one, looked up at the roof, and sighed:

"Lack of something."

"Tell me what I'm missing!"

"Looped needle, electric knife... forget it, just burn one with the soldering iron and forget about the needle holder. Oh, I'm so used to it. Get me two more needle-nose pliers. If you don't have pliers, tweezers will do!"

Prepare the skin and clean it. Gretel picked up the skin of the lamb leg with the forceps of his left hand. He held the handle of the scalpel between his thumb, middle finger, ring finger and little finger. He pressed his index finger on the back of the knife and began to narrate:

"Then, this way of holding the knife is the bow holding method. Why is it called the bow holding method?" - That's it, is there a violin in this world?

Gretel's mind was racing. Forget it, if you don’t have a violin, you still have a Morin Khuur, and if you don’t have a Morin Khuur, you might still have an Erhu. In short, every nation in the world has some kind of harp for playing. Gretel made a quick gesture:

"This is how to hold a piano bow. Holding the knife like this will have greater cutting force. It is usually used to cut through skin and muscles..."

"Really? I'll take a closer look..."

Lynn's big furry head stuck out. A large shadow immediately fell on the leg of lamb under Grete's knife, making it impossible for him to see anything clearly.

"Hey, step back a little... Tsk, I still can't see clearly. Your lighting is not good! Can you get a shadowless lamp?"

"What? There are also shadowless lights?!"

Grete had to put down the scalpel and satisfy Lynn's curiosity first. After one hour of writing and drawing, and the other knocking, the most peculiar shadowless lamp in Grete's impression was built above the operating table:

The four white bone arms are centered on the spine and cross each other to form a cross. Each of the four hands holds two ribs, forming a large circle for two people to embrace. Dozens of skeletal hands are densely hung in the circle, and each skeletal hand holds an enchanted glow stick.

Gretel: "..."

Well, at least the light source meets the requirements, right? Moreover, the skeletal hand holds the fluorescent stick and hangs it upside down. In any case, it is easier to adjust the direction...

He performed the operation painfully all night under the shadowless lamp. Cut the tendon, use tweezers to pull out the retracted tendon from deep within the muscle, stretch, reshape, and heal with healing surgery. Continue to dissect, continue to sew, and finally slaughter the poor sheep. The two of them and the cat happily drank a pot of sheep soup.

The next morning, Grete was reluctantly sent out by the Necromancer carrying two suitcases.

One box contains surgical instruments that have been used before, and the other box is much more expensive. Each piece is placed in a red velvet-lined grid, crystal clear and made entirely of glass.

Beakers, flasks, crucibles, stirrers, balances...

It is a set of basic alchemy tools.

There are no medicinal materials or powders in the box, but this set of alchemy tools alone is already valuable. Grete was a little uneasy:

"This is too expensive."

"No, this is nothing. My friend -" the necromancer shook his head vigorously:

"There is a proverb among mages: No knowledge is priceless. Last night, you generously shared so much knowledge with me, please allow me to share something with you. These little gadgets-"

He waved his arm and drew a big circle above the suitcase:

"Every mage should have a set! Every one! My dear friend, believe me, as long as you join our school, you will get much more refined tools than this!"

Much more refined?

Do you have a microscope?

Is there a centrifuge?

Do you have a UV spectrometer?

If that doesn't work, just give me a pipette!

Gretel complained silently. Since he didn't have anything, he might as well find a way to save it himself. Relatively speaking, it is obviously more important to join the school of thought that you are interested in.

My sterilization cabinet, my petri dishes, my equipment for separation, purification, analysis and synthesis of various pharmaceuticals, my X-ray B-ultrasound and nuclear magnetic resonance...

School of Elements, School of Alchemy, it’s up to you!

Gretel was immersed in beautiful hope. Necromancer Linn walked beside him, chattering persuasion. By the way, he glanced at Gretel and the box in his hand, wishing that he and the box could be snatched back to the Black Crow Swamp:

"Dear friend, are you really not considering joining our school? Really, as long as you nod, I will immediately send you back to see my mentor and ensure that you enjoy the treatment of an official mage! You have to know, even if you take me If you go to the Mage Tower in the city, you can only start as an apprentice..."

"But I'm really interested in the elemental mage..."

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