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

Chapter 247 I propose to listen to Little Gretel - who is for, who is against?

The great magician's palm was raised and then retracted.In the conference room, magical fluctuations came one after another, like a firm and powerful heartbeat, or like a butterfly struggling to break out of its cocoon in a chrysalis.The great magician stood at the door for a moment, his brows moved slightly, with surprise and joy:

"This kid... wants to advance?"

A group of people were already a little impatient when he blocked the door.The great magician of the conjuration department flicked his hand, and a cherry-sized mystical eye flew out from between his fingers, rolling to the bottom of the door.Then, the ball of light worked hard to become bigger and thinner, spread itself into a pancake, and slid in through the crack of the door.

The light curtain of the secret magic eye opened immediately.Through the light curtain, the great magicians saw Gretel sitting on the edge of the long table, on a high-backed chair on the far right.Lift your head, close your eyes, lean your head against the back of the chair, and place your forearms flat on the armrests of the chair, forming a stable meditation posture.

"This kid doesn't treat himself as an outsider at all." The black-robed mage of the necromantic system laughed first.Everyone looked sideways: Gretel is sitting in your chair! ...You still look very proud?
He is not from Black Crow Swamp!
No, as soon as a plague was launched, half of the people in the Holy City of Glory died, and the Pope used super-large magic to suppress it. This is a natural necromancer, right?

In any case, he was meditating—and from the point of view of magic fluctuations, it was still a mage's advanced meditation, so it was best not to bother.Old Sam took two steps back, raised his hand to press the badge on his chest representing the members of the judging committee, and lowered his voice:

"Mr. Hermon Cruise! Mr. Hermon Cruise!"

"Call me?" There was a dim light on the wall.At the entrance of the meeting room, a simple human face lit up on the smooth black spar surface, which is the tower spirit of Tongtian Tower.Old Sam nodded slightly, and greeted the human face:
"Mr. Hermon Crews. In the conference room, there is a junior magician who is meditating advanced. Please do me a favor and adjust the elemental environment of the conference room to the state of a primary meditation room."

"Elementary meditation room, rental fee, 100 contribution points a day." The spar buzzed and vibrated, and a semi-mechanical voice came out from the small hole on the side:

"Temporary adjustment, double the fee. You pay, or the one inside?"

"……I pay!"

Old Sam took off the badge painfully.

Gretel was in deep meditation, unaware of the movement outside.The judges left, and he was locked in the conference room alone to write something. As he wrote, his mind became clearer and clearer:
Looks like the council doesn't want me to go to jail!

It's not necessarily trying to make me bankrupt!

What's the benefit of letting me go bankrupt, my little fortune is nothing to the council, and they won't be able to eat if they ransack my house... I really regret it, I'll talk to them about business and sell them these management regulations!

By the way, there are also the previous middle school chemistry textbooks, electrolytic smelting methods, many things are not sold!
As soon as the sense of security came back, Gretel's shoulders suddenly relaxed.The tension from last night's depression to the present has disappeared without a trace, and the inexplicable feeling that appeared after the plague disappeared once again permeated:

Like spring tide rising, like green grass sprouting.The sense of exuberance and vitality surrounded him irresistibly.

Want to advance?
Is the mage level going to be upgraded by three levels?

Gretel was surprised and delighted.He dropped the half-written outline and looked around.He hesitated for a second between "sit on a hard floor and start meditating" and "occupy a high-backed chair casually", then decisively inserted the quill back into his chest, and rushed to the nearest high-backed chair.

——Well, during the previous interrogation, the chair belonged to the necromancer, he would definitely not mind!
Even if you don't deliberately adjust the concentration of elements, the meditation environment in Tongtian Tower is much better than the outside world-as long as it doesn't explode suddenly in a nearby laboratory.When the great magicians arrived, Gretel's advanced meditation was coming to an end, and the filling and strengthening of the spiritual core was almost complete.In front of Gretel was another problem he had encountered before:

This time, which magic is engraved in the meditation environment?
I chose B-ultrasound magic last time, and the effect is quite good.What about this time?Choose X-ray magic, or choose his modified burning hand?

Gretel ruled out the X-ray magic without much hesitation.He didn't make many changes to this magic, and the power of the spell mainly depends on the magic item as the "light source".Not to mention, this thing is still a level 0 magic, even if it is engraved, the income is not high.

Burning Hand?Gretel hesitated.The burning hand was indeed very fragrant, but he was still a little unwilling.I always feel that if I'm a doctor, it's fine to mount a bunch of magic from the medical department, and turn myself into a humanoid flamethrower?
Given the choice, it's better not to...

correct!

Try that spawn spell!
Although it is a divine technique... But, heck, who said that divine techniques cannot be engraved in a meditation environment?

Gretel immediately started trying.Luckily, although giving birth to vegetation is a divine spell, it also has a scroll - there is a spell model if there is a scroll.Of course, the scroll is two-dimensional, and the spell model outlined in the meditation environment is three-dimensional. How to pull the two-dimensional into three-dimensional requires the magician to test it himself.

... Isn't it just solid geometry!
I know this!

Tried once...failed.

Tried twice...failed.

Attempt for the third time... oops, a little unsteady...

A higher concentration of elements and a more stable surrounding environment quietly arrived at this moment.Gretel breathed a sigh of relief, calmed down, and continued the experiment.Main structure...Output strength...Casting range...

Hey, it’s better to have a variable hourglass shape for the casting range. The narrowest can imitate the spell paths of freezing rays and flashes, and only shoot out a single ray, limiting the spawning range to this beam or the diameter of a light; the widest can be Draw a big circle with a diameter of 1 meter, 2 meters, or 3 meters. As long as you can keep up with your efforts, you will be fine!
As for the shaping of the spawned object, that is another problem, which can be solved by hooking it to the side area...

Gretel was carefree, closed his eyes, and immersed himself in the shaping of spells wholeheartedly.Outside the meeting room, a group of great magicians turned left to right, right to left, looking at each other.

"I said...how long do we have to wait?"

"How long did it take you to enter the third level?"

"Half a day? ... When did this kid start?"

"No matter when it starts, we don't need to be stuck here, right?"

"Yeah, standing at the door is too silly!"

"It's dinner time, I'm leaving get off work!"

"Then you go!"

The committee members shouting "I'm leaving get off work" did not leave.Even though he belonged to the Department of Confusion—the school farthest from Gretel’s research—he was full of curiosity about Gretel.Looking around, he turned his head and entered his office, the door closed, sat down and waited...

bang bang.

bang bang.

bang bang.

A series of closing sounds.Old Sam turned and walked towards his office, and when he turned his head, he saw the black-robed mage still poking at the door:

"Why don't you go?"

"How can I go if you don't go?"

"He is from our Evocation Department, of course I have to wait and see! ——Why, you still want to poach someone?"

"Don't you think he is more suitable for Black Crow Swamp? Today's matter, you Thunder Horn can do it?"

"If you have the ability, you can defeat the Lord of Thunder!" Old Sam snorted, then turned around and gave the opponent a back of the head.Just as he was about to enter his room, he saw that the magician from the conjuration department was about to close the door, so he rushed over immediately:

"Let's go together! Let me see what's going on inside!"

After a few swipes, several closed doors opened one after another...

A moment later, a group of high-ranking jury members huddled in the office of the great magician of the conjuration department, facing the light curtain.

Although the committee member's office is not small, there is only one table, one chair, and one long sofa.The group of half-old men didn't care, either leaning on the armrest of the sofa, or lying on the back of the sofa, happily, and kept urging:
"Quick! Quick!"

"Let the secret magic eye get closer!"

"I want to see how he advanced!"

Mystic eyes can only see what is visible to the naked eye, and cannot see the elemental fluctuations in the room.Turning and turning, the camera zoomed out for a while, zoomed in for a while, and even Gretel's trembling eyelashes were clearly displayed, but it was impossible to see whether his advancement was smooth or how long it would take to complete.

The only thing that can be seen is that Gretel's expression is peaceful, and it seems that there is no serious problem...

Even if it is a peerless beauty, it would be boring to stare blankly after a long time, not to mention that Gretel is still hundreds of kilometers away from the peerless beauty.Enduring it, there was nothing to see, the great magician of the conjuration department turned his eyes on the secret method, and aimed at the half-written paper on the table.

A bunch of heads immediately gathered in front of the light curtain.The outline on the paper is only a rough outline:

1. The mode of transmission of infectious diseases: droplet transmission, food and water transmission, animal transmission, skin contact transmission

2. Blocking the spread of infectious diseases: wearing masks, boiling food and drinking water, washing hands, killing sources of infection (mosquitoes, flies, fleas, mice), cleaning clothes and bedding, and disinfecting the environment
3. Infectious disease laboratory management: air, water, airlock design, regular disinfection, inspection, management of pathogen carrying and transportation
4. Public health: build tap water supply facilities, disinfect drinking water, and supply boiled water; implement a specific disease reporting system; establish infectious disease hospitals
5,……

6,……

7,……

"Sure enough, I still have to force it." The great magician of the protection department exclaimed: "Look, someone came over to scare him, and immediately took out something."

"Maybe that's what he wanted to say?" Old Sam snorted softly. "I can't write so much by patting my head temporarily... I said, should we announce these things? How to announce them? Which ones should be implemented immediately?"

The gentlemen of the jury fell silent.Among other things, the establishment of tap water supply facilities, disinfection of drinking water, and supply of boiled water is a considerable expense.It's another sum of money to build a dedicated hospital for infectious diseases... this...

Formulating budgets, promulgating regulations, and implementing regulations are originally the duties of the review committee.But it's a big deal, and it's the end of the year. Where can I squeeze out the budget to do this?

All eyes turned to the great magician of the transformation department.As an alchemist, he has always been the chief steward of the judging committee and the budget preparer.The one who was still smiling and settling accounts with Gretel in the morning had a wry smile on his face:
This year alone, in the past few months, the things that Gretel has done have eaten up several unplanned funds...

"But laboratory management must be done." The person in the protection department pointed at the light curtain and gave the black-robed mage a sideways glance:
"I propose that all the magicians who study the plague and the management of the laboratory follow the above. Who agrees? Who opposes?"

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