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

"Little Grete, here we come!"

The shouts exploded. A small group of city guards rumbled over. The captain shouted from a distance:

"What do you want us to do?"

Gretel turned around and was overjoyed. The squad leader who asked the question was named Horn. He was a good friend of Uncle Karen, and Gretel was also familiar with him. He answered loudly:

"Maintain order! Report! Ask the priest to come over! Go to the military camp and get my surgery box!

——Have the rest of the people seen the wounded? Don't touch other injured people. I've done yellow markings to stop their bleeding! "

MD!

Just say something is wrong! I am a city guard—although I am just a free earner now, brother Raymond is also a city guard! During such a big festival, shouldn’t everyone be on duty to maintain order?

Why are everyone taking to the streets to play!

“How many priests are needed?!”

"Find as many as you can find!"

"@#$%!"

Captain Horn cursed, said "You follow Little Grete's command", turned around and rushed out. He ran all the way, grabbed the first comrade he saw on the way, and shouted:

"Go to the God of War Temple! Go to the Spring Water Temple! Call for help! The stage on North Street collapsed, and dozens of people were killed or injured!"

In fact, the God of Nature is the most trustworthy... Captain Horn secretly regretted it. The servants of the God of Nature are kind and gentle, caring for the poor, and never refuse treatment because the poor cannot pay. But they don’t have a fixed temple! At this moment, it is really difficult to find people on the streets!

"What about you, Horn?"

"I'm going to the city lord's mansion!"

There was singing and dancing in the city lord's mansion.

The lord of the city, Viscount Joan, held a banquet to celebrate Midsummer Festival, and most of the city's leading figures were present. The high priest of the Temple of the Goddess of Spring, the bishop of the Temple of the God of War, and even the usually elusive elders of the Natural God Religion are no exception. After all, they are operating in Heartland City, and the city lord's face is usually given.

While they were singing and laughing, Captain Horn rushed in and went straight to the seats of several knights:

"Team, Captain! Something happened on North Street, dozens of people were killed or injured!"

"What!"

Several knights starting from Captain Nolan were startled at the same time. North Street is one of the busiest areas in Heartland City. Among these knights, no one dares to say that their family members will not be there. Dozens of people were killed or injured... Even at the banquet in the city lord's palace, two knights moved and almost ran away.

The city lord, Viscount Joan, also frowned and waved his hand:

"No need to sing!—What's going on?"

"Yes, the stage collapsed... there were so many people around, they were crowded together, and they were trampling on each other..."

Horn told the story quickly. As soon as he heard the first sentence, Elder Erwin had already stood up and walked down quickly; after finishing the second sentence, the bald bishop also stood up and asked as he walked:

"Who's in charge over there?"

"It's little Gretel..."

Captain Horn blurted out an answer and hurriedly stopped. Little Gretel has a good relationship with the Temple of the God of War, so if we talk privately, it doesn't matter; but there are many people in the city lord's palace, and if someone is dissatisfied with Little Grete, if someone says anything more at this time, it will cause trouble for him.

"Gret Nordmark?"

Sure enough, the high priest of the Spring Goddess Temple frowned and asked. Without waiting for Captain Horn to answer, he had already explained to the city lord: "I know this little guy. He has only mastered the healing technique for more than a month. He is in charge of the scene -"

The implication is that I am not optimistic. With twenty or thirty wounded people, what use is a priest's apprentice?

"Cure the little fellow of Barron Knight?" City Lord Joan frowned. "Why is he everywhere?"

Gretel Nordmark? Master Gehrman raised his eyebrows and remained silent. Instead, he looked up, and an old man with a gray beard laughed, turned his head and asked him:

"That little guy? Is he the one you mentioned, the newly promoted mage apprentice, whom the elders of the Natural God Religion accepted as their apprentice?"

"..."

"Interesting. Check it out!"

A group of noble people poured out of the city lord's palace. Behind the crowd, Captain Nolan faced his knights with a serious expression:

"Flynn, take all your people and take a small road to North Street! Little Gretel can't hold it alone, he needs help!"

"yes!"

"Silla, you stay here and guard the City Lord's Mansion! Others, gather all your hands! Tell them that something has happened, stop playing, and come to patrol the streets for me! There has been an incident on North Street, and there must be no more trouble in other places. !”

"yes!"

"Be careful! If something happens on the street, and the city lord investigates it, the first unlucky person will be our city guards! If we lose a few people, our responsibility will be lighter - little Grete is doing us a favor!

People who go to North Street all obey Little Grete's command. He gives what he wants and who he wants! Ask for money, give money! If you don’t have enough, put it on first and ask me for it later! "

"yes!!!"

A group of city guards ran out with a roar. On North Street, Gretel sorted the wounded as quickly as possible, sorted them into categories, and marked them. When the last injured person was carried away, Gretel turned around and rushed into the store that was converted into a shelter without stopping.

The sunny environment suddenly turned into darkness. Gretel suddenly stopped.

——Twenty-nine wounded.

——He is a doctor, and he brings with him a priest apprentice whose healing capacity is limited and only slightly better than nothing.

There were ordinary people around him. Not to mention cardiopulmonary resuscitation, they even taught me how to bandage and stop bleeding.

If it were in the previous life, at this moment, the entire emergency department would have been in action. Support departments such as internal medicine, external medicine, thoracic surgery, orthopedics, and hematology and laboratory testing were already in a hurry, rushing down from their respective floors to join in the rescue.

But now, at this moment, the lives of so many people——

He can only rely on himself.

Gretel raised his head and gave himself a second to miss the hospital where he worked.

He missed the ubiquitous smell of disinfectant. Although it is strong and sometimes choking, as long as you can smell this smell, it means that the disinfection environment of the hospital is reassuring;

He missed the heart monitor alarms. Although the sound comes one after another, each time it rings, the doctor's blood pressure immediately rises by 20 mmHg, but no matter what, these instruments are monitoring the patient's condition;

He missed the shrewd head nurse. Although she has a sharp tongue and dares to scold everyone from the nurse to the deputy director, when it comes to emergency rescue, she is also the one who vigorously directs the nurses, pushing instruments, preparing medicines, and delivering equipment, without any delay. Son……

He even misses the X-ray machine. Yes, he came up with a substitute, but so what? As for things that can provide enough light source, so far, he has only found Elder Erwin's oak staff...

But, now.

Looking to the left, Little John looked at him eagerly; looking to the right, two city guards stood upright, waiting for his order. He is the only one who can make on-the-spot decisions, issue orders, and perform complex medical operations.

one person.

Twenty-nine lives!

Thanks to @Origami and Zzheart for the 100 starting coins.

I am writing the KPI form today... I am writing the KPI form for the Magic Council's assessment of the Mage Tower. While writing, I am doubting life... What am I trying to do? Why should I torture myself with KPIs...

However, collections, recommendations, book reviews, and follow-up reading are the KPIs of writers!

Don’t keep it, everyone! Help me, let me test the waters and push PK to win!

please!