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

Knight Barron left with great gratitude. Even if he wasn't cured or even started treatment at all, Grete's hard work was already worthy of his sincere gratitude.

Gretel paid no heed to his thanks. Before leaving, he held Knight Barron's hand and kept telling him:

"Don't smoke! Don't smoke again when you go back! - If you smoke, it won't be easy for your hands to heal!"

"Why?"

"Just listen to me!" Gretel pushed him out with all his strength. Tobacco, nicotine, and nicotine can cause blood vessels to spasm, making it difficult for wounds to heal. Most obviously, fingers after severed limbs are replanted are prone to necrosis. Although what Barron Knight needs to do is wrist tendon surgery, it is always good to have less impact.

But you want me to explain to you what nicotine is?

Thank you, forget it, just be obedient!

After sending away the guests, Gretel returned to the table and started to draft. ——To say that you are happy when you get rich. If you have two thousand pieces of paper piled up at home, you can write whatever you want. It doesn’t matter if you tear it up one by one. You no longer have to scratch and fill the gaps in the paper!

He sorted out his thoughts, first wrote the medical record in a quick and easy way, then dipped it in ink and wrote down one line at a time on the manuscript paper:

Anesthesia, hemostasis, disinfection, surgery.

Anesthesia: Ask the God of War Temple if there is any ready-made magic. If so, conduct an experiment to determine the result; if not, ask the pharmacist. Hemlock, datura, henbane, belladonna; ask if there is a corresponding magic;

Hemostasis: tourniquet, hemostatic forceps, magic to stop bleeding

Disinfection: wash hands, prepare spirits, and sterilize all instruments and clothes at high temperature beforehand

Gretel put a question mark on the word "equipment". I swear to Hippocrates, he really doesn't have as big an opening as a lion. He only prepared two hemostats and three tissue tweezers. What if something unexpected happens and the equipment continues to be used if it becomes contaminated?

Holy light disinfection?

Flame disinfection?

It would be great if the mage's hand could be used instead of tissue tweezers... That thing is not physical, so there is probably no need to worry about contamination...

Just, I still have to work hard to learn magic!

He recited the word lists copied today and yesterday, and then fell asleep. Get up the next morning, go to the city guard's barracks to get a horse, get on the horse, and go straight to the magic tower.

He borrowed the horse from the city guard—or rather, Captain Flynn gave it to him because of his favor. When you come to the magic tower, you leave it in the stables. You give the gatekeeper 5 silver coins every month. When you return to the city, you send it back to the army for nourishment. With the time saved, I can copy 20 more pages of words every day!

Got money!

We can afford to foster horses!

And the standard of living has gone up!

The monthly salary has increased from 5 silver coins to 15 silver coins, and I have received a large income of 10 gold coins at once. There is no need to worry about the cost of copying books in the short term! Gretel took a bite of the white bread stuffed with cheese, and then took a bite of the cured meat, enjoying it.

After finishing this lunch, hurry up and continue copying the dictionary! Finish copying the dictionary, then translate the magic book, and see what magic in the book can be used for surgery!

Just as I was thinking happily, there was a "squeak" behind me, and the door opened wide. Gretel turned around and saw a little boy jumping in from outside. He looks like a child from a wealthy family, with a shirt and tie, breeches and leather boots, and a row of gleaming silver buttons on his velvet jacket.

Seeing Gretel looking at him, the child immediately slowed down his pace, his face was straight, and his hands were behind his back. He was obviously only a little less than ten years old, but he looked so old-fashioned, which made Gretel want to laugh.

Newcomer coming?

Oops, I can’t copy books today!

I don’t know how long this child will stay. If he stays here all the time, he will have to find other ways to copy books... Fortunately, I put everything away during lunch...

Gretel thought quickly and said "Hello" casually. After speaking, he raised his eyes and saw the man following the boy, and immediately stood up:

"Mage Elliot."

Master Elliot nodded to Gretel and turned to leave. The boy watched him leave, then suddenly rushed to Gretel and made a face at him:

"Who are you?"

"I am--"

The boy obviously had no intention of waiting for Gretel's answer. After making a face, he ran to the corner, talking to himself and looking through Gretel's backpack. Without flipping through it twice, he pulled out a stack of writing paper and flipped it:

"What are you doing? Wow, you're copying books!"

"Shh!"

Grete stopped him hastily. I wanted to reach out to grab it, but I was afraid of tearing the manuscript paper, so I raised my hand and stopped. Turning around suddenly, outside the library, Master Elliot happened to look over, looked at Gretel, and slowly walked away as if nothing had happened.

Gretel felt a little relieved. Looking inside the room again, the boy had already started giggling and shaking some papers. Sometimes he holds it in front of him, sometimes he hides it behind his back, running around the room:

"You're copying the book? You're finished! Mr. Master said, you can only read, not copy!"

The paper was not considered strong to begin with, but when he shook it back and forth like this, it made a "tear" sound and broke on the spot. Grete was anxious:

"Hey, give it back to me!"

He goes up and grabs it. The boy dodged left and right, giggling, and suddenly slipped under the table with a squeak. Before Grete could bend down, he heard the child shout:

"How dare you rob! How dare you rob books! - Mr. Elliot, someone is copying books secretly! Mr. Elliot!"

The child's voice was loud and sharp, and when he shouted loudly, the bottom of the magic tower buzzed with echoes. Grete was too late to stop him. Just as he was about to cover his mouth, a majestic voice sounded outside the library:

"what happened?"

Gretel stopped and turned his head. Outside the door, Elliot has already bowed and saluted:

"teacher."

Oops... I got hit by the real owner. Grete secretly cried out in pain and could only salute:

"Your Majesty the Master."

"What are you arguing about?" Master Gehrman stepped in. It was still the red robe that was tightly tied around the belly, and it was still the same pair of shining eyes. With just one glance, a few scattered pieces of manuscript paper floated up and flew into his hand automatically.

I can't escape... I originally wanted to make some achievements and ask someone to request it, but it's only been two and a half days! Can you tell what I'm doing in two and a half days? Can you impress this mage?

Or is it too late for me to defect to the Necromancer now? Maybe get killed by a fireball? No, I probably still don’t know how to use fireball. This is a library after all, so I’m afraid it will burn...

Gretel was thinking wildly. His heart was beating wildly, his breathing was getting faster and faster, and there was a slight cold sweat on his back. It seems that I am indeed nervous. Adrenaline is being secreted in large quantities, constricting blood vessels and increasing heart rate...

Gretel was surprised that he still had such fantasies. He took a step forward, held his head high, and looked straight into Master Gehrman's eyes. With a calm tone, he defended himself:

"I didn't copy it according to the book. I just did some sorting and excerpting to make it easier for me to remember."

"You're not just copying books!" the boy shouted. Master Gehrman raised a hand to stop him from arguing. He frowned slightly, looked at the manuscript papers in his hand, and suddenly said:

"Where are the others? Take them out."

As expected, I haven’t forgotten about quitting smoking. Give yourself a thumbs up.

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