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

Disciple of the elder of the Order?

Viscount Joan relaxed. The meat rotted in the pot, Gretel Nordmark was still one of his subjects, and as long as there was no problem with his identity, it was none of his business how he was raised. On the other hand, the great priest of the Spring Water Temple raised his eyebrows: "Your disciple?"

There is something wrong with the deistic people’s brains! Good priest, why are you throwing it to those magicians?

Priests want pious faith, but those magicians are so lawless that even if they believe in gods, they are just pretending!

"Your disciple, you just let him learn magic?"

He couldn't help but question. Elder Erwin raised his white eyebrows, and under the flash of healing skills, the old man grinned his white teeth and smiled innocently and cunningly:

"Oh...it's not like you don't know our group. The power given by the God of Nature comes from nature. What's so strange about knowing a little magic? If a child wants to learn magic, then let him learn it."

"You!" The great priest was angry. The people of the Natural Deism are indeed lunatics! Brain problem! He was entangled with a bunch of paupers, treated them for free, and even sent his own priest to learn magic!

If you treat a little guy like this, God knows whether he is a believer in the God of Nature!

Sooner or later you will regret it!

He waved his sleeves sullenly, strode forward, and walked into the depths of the store. With a quick glance, he walked towards the injured person who was the most gorgeously dressed, and casually threw a healing spell at him.

"Great Priest!"

"Thank you, Great Priest!"

"Help me, please help me! I will donate to the temple another day, tomorrow, no, come tonight!"

The Green Zone suddenly erupted in shouts.

These wounded were conscious and able to move around on their own. They were all classified as lightly wounded by Grete, and only a few priest apprentices were there to take care of them. It's useless no matter how much money you have. Most of the people who came before were priests of the God of War and the God of Nature. Everyone gave Gretel face and obeyed his orders. A group of rich people shouted at the top of their lungs, but no higher-ranking priests came to take a look.

At this moment, when the high priest took action, the rich and lightly wounded soldiers saw hope, and the order in the green zone suddenly fell into chaos. Two new priests rushed in. Not knowing the situation, they stood at a loss and looked left and right, not knowing which way they should go.

Gretel saw it from a distance and wanted to maintain order, so he opened and closed his mouth. He wanted to adhere to medical principles, but he was not stupid. What was the identity of the great priest of the Spring Water Goddess? What qualifications did he, a priest apprentice, have to give advice?

Not to mention this kind of society with nobles and priests, it is the kind of modern society in the previous life. There are leaders who bring people over to make things easier. How dare the doctor let people line up?

He looked away and pretended not to see it. Next to him, the bald bishop chuckled and raised his voice:

"The first and second level priests are going to the yellow zone - the third and fourth level are going to the red zone - the priest apprentices are going to the green zone to help -"

The whole house was buzzing with vibrations. Gretel resisted covering his ears and thought happily:

This voice is too loud... This Lord Bishop traveled to the Three Kingdoms and drank the water from the bridge and flowed backwards. There is no problem at all!

The high priest tried his best to pretend not to hear such a high-pitched shout. He calmed the believers and granted treatment, while the other priests calmed down and performed their duties according to the guidance of the bald bishop.

Viscount Joan looked left and right, decided to ignore the bickering of several religious leaders, took out his wallet, and threw it in his hand with a smile:

"You're very good. - Take it, this is your reward!"

Wow, I actually have money to take it! There's a bonus! The money bag was jingling, and it sounded like there were dozens of coins in it. Even if it was silver coins, that would be several months' salary - it wasn't silver coins! If the dignified city lord takes action, at least part of it should be gold coins!

Gretel was delighted. However, another thought suddenly arises: the opportunity to face the city lord is very rare. Instead of asking for money, it is better to seize the opportunity and accomplish a more important thing!

He did not reach for the purse. He took a step back, looked directly into Viscount Joan's eyes, and bowed slightly:

"Thank you for your reward. It is the duty of a healer to save lives and heal the wounded. If you approve of it, I hope to change the reward method——"

"What?"

City Lord Qiao An was stunned. Does this guy have a look? Are rewards also negotiable?

There was a bit of displeasure on his face, so naturally someone noticed him and scolded him. Behind Viscount Joan, the knight guarding him stepped forward, pressed his sword and shouted: "Bold!"

Gretel stood with his head held high, showing no intention of changing his words. Elder Erwin and the bald bishop looked over together. On the other side, the old magician quietly took a step closer. Viscount Joan suddenly smiled, waved his hand, and waved away the guardian knight:

"Hey, it's nothing. - Little guy, what reward do you want?"

Is this a red face and a white face, deliberately pretending to be generous? Gretel pretended not to see the knight's face, and talked unhurriedly:

"I implore you to issue an order prohibiting humans and animals from defecating on the streets, and transport all feces outside the city. Sewage flows across the city, which can easily spread diseases and cause plague. For the health of the residents in the city, I implore you to issue this order as a response to The reward for my service.”

"What nonsense!"

A voice cut in from the side. The high priest of the Spring Goddess Temple strode over with a gloomy expression:

"The goddess will protect her people! The goddess will give clean water. Plagues and other things will never exist!"

"But-" Gretel wanted to argue. Elder Erwin and the bald bishop shouted at the same time: "Grete!"

Well……

Is it involving other people's territory?

The temple is really troublesome...

Gretel lowered his head silently and complained secretly. Viscount Joan laughed instead:

"Priest, please don't be serious with your child. Well, little guy, do you know how much money is in this purse? How much will it cost if I issue this order?"

I don’t know how much money is in the purse, but I can calculate how much money is spent. Gretel was calculating quickly, and while speaking, he reported the data like a flowing stream:

"As far as I know, the population of Hartland City is around 20,000. The amount of feces produced every day is about 100 dan. If it is sold outside the city for a copper per dan, it will cost one gold coin per day, which is 365 per year. A gold coin. As for the existing feces on the street, how much does it cost to clean it up..."

He paused, wanting to shrug and spread his hands to show that he didn't know either. Before he could make any move, he heard City Lord Qiao An say:

"Today you saved 29 people. My original plan was to reward you with 29 gold coins. So little guy, why don't I give you 29 gold coins instead of spending more than 300 gold coins or even more money as a reward?" Where is your reward?"

"But-" People's health is more important! If cholera breaks out, it won't be a matter of hundreds of gold coins!

Besides, manure can be used to fertilize fields! If used correctly, the harvest of the field can be greatly increased, and this investment is nothing at all!

Grete still wanted to argue. Viscount Joan had already raised his hand and threw the money bag into his hand. Amidst the clanging sound, the Lord of the City turned around and walked away——

Thanks to @Ye Xuesui for the 100 starting coins reward

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