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

Mage Elliot climbed up in embarrassment.

He looked disgraced, with a streak of nosebleed on his face, and there was a ball of horse dung stuck to the front of the mage's robe. But he didn't notice it at all. He stared into Gretel's eyes for a long time and sighed.

"Thank you, Gretel.—But I can't learn."

"Can't learn? Why?" Gretel was surprised: "Are you afraid that you won't be able to learn? I can explain it more simply!"

I'm the best at popular science and stuff! I explain the symptoms and surgical plans to patients and their families, and I always explain them in a way that they understand!

He took a step forward. Master Elliot immediately took a step back, his eyes reluctant to leave, but full of regret and sadness:

"I can't learn. - The rules of the mage, any knowledge and service have a price. And I can't afford the price of this meditation method."

"But - you helped me so much before -"

"You've told me enough." Elliot's eyes were soft and he looked deeply at Gretel. Then, as if he was afraid that he would regret it, he gritted his teeth and turned around:

"I'll cast the Scribe spell for you when I get back. To understand the language, if you need it, no problem. But don't tell me any more - I can't afford it."

Grete froze on the spot.

Elliot didn't speak to him just now. He asked himself that it was understandable. As a mage, there is always some pride, pride, whatever.

However, despite his own persuasion, he still insisted on adhering to the principle of equal exchange and would never waver...

You can just go on credit first and then pay in installments!

Gretel regretfully wanted to throw the bowl. The more Master Elliot declined, the more he wanted to teach the other person something - it was nothing special anyway, he could have learned it as a medical student in his previous life. Under the entanglement, he suddenly came to wisdom:

"That...the price I need is not what you think."

"What?"

"I made an oath when I was learning this knowledge." Once he started, Grete's words became smoother and smoother. Anyway, the existence of the oath is real, and the process of swearing is also real. At most, when he took the oath, it had been revised N times, not the earliest original version:

"I have sworn to teach the knowledge I have learned without reservation to my teacher's children, my own children, and my disciples who are willing to abide by the same oath. So, as long as you are willing to swear -"

Say yes quickly!

It’s not that you helped me a lot before, so I won’t teach you these things!

Grete quite felt that he was a bit anxious like an emperor but a eunuch. However, Master Elliot thought for a long time, raised his head, and his first sentence was:

"What kind of oath?"

Uh...okay. In the magical world, you should be more careful about your oaths, otherwise you won’t even know how you died. Gretel took a deep breath and began to recite the revised Hippocratic Oath, or in other words, the Hippocratic Oath adapted to the characteristics of this world:

"...I am willing to do my best to the best of my ability and judgment, abide by the creed of seeking benefits for patients, and curb all depraved and harmful behaviors...I shall not give harmful drugs to others, and I will not provide guidance in this regard. , even if someone asks for it, he will not do it...

I will treat all patients equally, regardless of whether they are men or women, nobles or slaves, and seek happiness for my patients...I will check myself and refrain from all kinds of harmful behaviors, especially seduction...

In the process of my treatment, whatever I see or hear, whether it is directly related to my medical practice or not, I will resolutely keep it secret..."

Elliot listened with rapt attention, becoming increasingly astonished the more he listened. After hearing the end, I was lost in thought for a while, and then sighed:

"The senior who established this rule must be a sage..."

of course. Hippocrates. Not only him, but Bian Que, Hua Tuo, Zhang Zhongjing, Sun Simiao, Li Shizhen, and even the great doctors of New China, each one is a sage who is qualified to enjoy the Shennong Temple.

Following Grete's guidance, the young mage made an oath seriously - a modified version of the Hippocratic Oath. Then, the two of them sneaked into the small room opposite the library like thieves. Grete spread out a large piece of paper and began to draw a diagram of the human body.

skeleton……

muscle……

blood vessels...heart...

Blood flow direction, aorta, pulmonary artery, pulmonary vein, superior vena cava, inferior vena cava...

Grete lay on the table and drew for a full hour. I was painting and talking at the same time. My wrists were sore from painting and my mouth was dry from talking. The drawings were changed one after another, covering the entire desktop from left to right.

This time he really exhausted his painting skills as a doctor. In the past, I used to draw schematic diagrams and simple drawings, as long as they could explain things clearly. It was never required to have correct shapes and proportions. Anyway, I usually just draw a few organs, or a few bones, etc. The patients and their families can understand best, but they can’t understand...

If you don’t understand, then deepen your understanding through treatment.

Unlike this time, it is to be sold for money, no, it is to exchange knowledge for information, and the quality must be guaranteed.

Ouch, my old waist——

Gretel straightened up and slapped his lower back with his backhand. On the left, Master Elliot was lying on the table in the same posture as him, squinting his eyes, and his face was almost touching the painting. If he hadn't stood up just now, the upper bodies of the two people would have formed a right angle.

Hey, if you lie down a little further, you will get into the painting...

Grete wanted to laugh a little. He asked Eliot habitually, or rather, as he had asked patients and family members thousands of times in previous lives:

"Is there something you don't understand?"

……no respond.

Master Elliot was lying on the latest schematic diagram of the human body, looking at it in a mesmerizing way, as if he had been possessed.

Grete waited patiently for a minute, and another minute, and finally gave up waiting and began to roll up his sleeves and copy the word list. After copying about half a page, Master Elliot suddenly jumped up and ran out like a rabbit hit by an arrow.

Gretel: "..."

Hello! Hello! Human body diagram! Don't abandon it!

Eliot soon returned. He held an ink bottle in his left hand and a large roll of paper in his right hand, slamming it on the table. Without any explanation, he took out "Magical Philology" from Gretel's hand, pressed the book with one hand, and murmured the incantation.

There was a flash of light, and the blank roll of paper instantly turned into a thick stack of copies.

Scribe, completed!

Wow, that’s very good! Gretel's eyes lit up. He smiled and nodded to Master Elliot—nodding to his back. The young mage grabbed the schematic diagram on the table and rushed out again. The speed was faster this time. While running, he tucked the drawings tightly into his arms, as if he was afraid of being seen.

ah……

Hope he remembers it clearly.

He had studied systematic anatomy for a full 120 hours. Just this stack of paper, even if it is streamlined and streamlined, it is not easy to memorize it in one breath.

Grete smiled and began to work. With scissors in the left hand and glue in the right hand, cut the copy made by the copying technique into strips and paste them on the white paper in order. After being busy all day, when I walked out of the mage tower in the evening, there was a bang above my head, and another person flew out——

Gretel raised his head reflexively. From the window on the fourth floor, the boy who had just blasted away Elliot in the morning was thrown into the air, dancing and cursing:

"Elliot! You don't follow the rules!"

Grete stood at the door of the mage tower, facing up to the sky, and slowly opened his mouth.

...Isn’t it right? The effect of this meditation method is so fast?

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