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

Chapter 256 Get Rewards With Lemon Juice?How can it be so easy (Wan Reward plus 5)

"Mouse catch!"

"Kill cockroaches, fleas, bedbugs, flies!"

“Food preservation!”

“Toilets are clean!”

Gretel read through gnashing of teeth while writing, pen and stroke, penetrating the back of the paper.It was so annoying, it was so annoying, thinking of the scene on the boat just now, he felt dizzy, nauseous, and wanted to vomit...

Fortunately, he used the [Endless Ink Pen], which was strengthened by magic, so it was not broken on the spot.Fortunately, he used ordinary white paper, not parchment paper. If it was poked through, it could be blamed on the poor quality of the paper, but not on him using too much force.

The Derlock knight looked at him with some amusement.As the commander of the squadron, spellcasters take the Pelican to and from the New World every year, and there is even a level 5 magician resident on the flagship.When many spellcasters first boarded the boat, they had an unlovable expression on their faces. After a month of bumps in the wind and waves, they vomited until they couldn't get out of bed, drilled into the bilge holding their noses, hung on the bow to go to the toilet, and all kinds of troubles. After that, it was broken.

However, like Gretel, he never looked back when he was working, and he was so distasteful after finishing the work, it was really rare to see him.And after seeing the cabin and before visiting the crew, you must run home once, change clothes, take a shower...

"Boss! I'm done!"

The barbarian ran in tremblingly, holding a big porcelain vase.There was a lot of orange stains on the cuffs, the skirt, and the corners of his mouth. Knight Derlock's nose fluttered, and he smelled it, and there was a sour smell.

"Bernard...you will become a minion tomorrow." Gretel stopped writing and said amusedly.Hey!Manually squeezed juice or something, in the absence of a juicer, Bernard is more reliable!
The hunk grabs it hard!Squeeze it, whether it's lemon juice or orange juice, it's going to pop out!
Of course, if you steal a few of them, that is the labor cost, not even the normal wear and tear.

Without waiting for Bernard to protest, Gretel stood up with a smile, left his seat, and rolled up the manuscript:
"Then let's go? Commander, is it convenient for you?"

"Let's go!"

They went straight to the barracks.After the fleet returned, most of the officers and sailors had gone out in style to enjoy their holidays.There are only a few soldiers whose homes are far away, who have no money in their pockets, or who are still lying in the barracks, with long and short groans.

The Derlock knight took Gretel straight to the wounded barracks.As soon as he entered the camp gate, Gretel frowned:
Sewage flows across and flies fly around.The sanitation conditions in this barracks are not much better than the second deck of the flagship that I have seen just now!

Gretel silently pushed the door open and walked in.

As soon as the door opened, a sour smell rushed in.The sour smell of sweat, the smell of feet, bad breath, the smell of suppurative and inflamed wounds, and the smell of dried and spoiled blood, mixed together, almost formed a substantial odor attack.Gretel almost took a step back:
!!!

Ten or eight diabetic foot patients gathered together and waited for the dressing to be changed. That's probably it!
He collected himself and walked slowly into the room.The layout of the wounded barracks was no different from the city guards in Gretel's impression. It was a large room with a corridor in the middle and two large shops on the left and right.Gretel frowned again:

How can wounded soldiers be arranged like this?I don't know what their condition is. If there is some typhoid, dysentery, typhus or something, wouldn't it be spread to a large area?

He took a step inside.The hem of the coat was caught immediately, Gretel looked down and saw a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy soldier with a flushed face, moaning drowsily:

"Water...give me water..."

"This one was also hit by the 'Plague of the Sea'." The Derlock knight sighed on the side.Gretel bent down, and immediately smelled a bad breath, which was very clear in the stench that filled the room.He collected himself, took out a cotton swab, and swirled it slightly in the young soldier's nostrils:
Sure enough, there was blood all over the cotton swab.

Gretel sighed.He put on the gloves, opened the lips of the young soldier, and saw that the gums had begun to shrink, and the roots of the teeth were covered with blood.Bad breath, bleeding gums, nasal bleeding.There is no need to continue to check, these symptoms are already very obvious signs of scurvy.

Gretel straightened up and took off his gloves.He raised his voice to the savage:
"Bernard, give him a drink."

"Okay!" The barbarian walked over quickly, poured out a small cup from the porcelain bottle, and brought it to the mouth of the young soldier.The young soldier took a sip in a daze, his face wrinkled into a ball, and he opened his mouth to spit it out.Gretel had already prepared and ordered:

"Drink it!"

"This is?"

The Derlock knight wondered.Gretel immediately explained: "A medicine that may be effective against the plague at sea. I'll bring it here for them to try."

Such a coincidence?
Yesterday he told the parliament about the demand, and today he said that there is medicine to cure it?Your Excellency the Commander is skeptical.Gretel didn't explain carefully, and asked Bernard to distribute the fruit juice, and walked along the shop, looking over one by one.

The second wounded soldier, in his 20s, had an arm broken.The fracture was obviously poorly healed, and he was lying on the bunk, moaning drowsily.

The third wounded soldier had gray hair and no obvious trauma.Gretel checked briefly, and found no fever, no diarrhea, and no symptoms other than scurvy.

The fourth wounded soldier had a large area of ​​dermatitis.

Fifth, diarrhea.

Sixth, fever, chills, fleas infested on the body, rash and enlarged lymph nodes were found on physical examination, and typhus was highly suspected.

the seventh……

The more Gretel checked, the more headache he felt.After checking it all over, he finally couldn't help pulling the Derlock knight outside, and asked in a low voice:

"Where's the priest?"

"The pastor is also on vacation..." The commander smiled awkwardly: "Besides, this year's treatment quota is already full..."

Gretel was silent.

Between the magic council and several temples, there is a cooperative relationship, an employment relationship, not a superior-subordinate relationship.The council hired some priests from the temple, and the priests packaged healing within a certain amount of magic spells, which was mutually beneficial.

If the limit is exceeded, the pastor does not want to treat it, or he is on vacation, and no one can do anything about them.

"But no matter what, these injuries can't just be left alone." Gretel pointed to the barracks:

"We should bathe them, change clean clothes and bedding, and kill lice and fleas. There are a few infectious diseases that should live alone to avoid infecting others. The wounded should be properly cared for, and they should be fed well to benefit their wounds. recover."

"How about manpower?"

Commander asked back.Gretel was taken aback for a moment:
"what?"

"There are all wounded soldiers here. Those who are not injured are all on vacation. The soldiers on duty have their own affairs and have no time to take care of them." The commander replied in one breath:

"Clean military uniforms and bedding are available in the warehouse, but it is impossible to change them every day. As for living separately, now we live together, and the slightly wounded will take care of the seriously wounded, at least fill a bowl of water and feed them a mouthful of food. Take them Separated, others know that those people can infect diseases, who will take care of them?"

Gretel was silent for a moment.

Perhaps, this is the meaning of the hospital, right?Even experienced nurses know how to take care of the wounded...

"You arrange the room. I'll take care of them." He lowered his eyes and whispered.The Derlock knight was stunned: "What?"

"I'm a healer. Now that I see it, I can't ignore it."

Gretel's voice was extremely low, but he was firm and calm, without any hesitation.After saying this, he brushed past the Derlock knight sideways and walked into the room.Bending down, supporting a wounded soldier with many pus on his body:

"Come out with me, your wound needs cleaning. - Bernard! Are you all right? Come and help!"

"Mr. Nordmark!——Mr. Nordmark!" The commander quickly reached out to stop him. "You don't need to do these rough jobs! I'll call the soldiers! Those boys, take care of their companions, they shouldn't be lazy!"

Gretel finally finished the job with them.Bernard carried the bucket, poured water, and supported the soldiers. Gretel was in the next room, debridement, cutting off the carrion, washing the wounds, and treating minor injuries and minor injuries.Occasionally raised his head and yelled a few words:

"All the clothes must be cleaned! If the clothes are dirty, it is not easy for people to get better!"

"Bath! Everyone has to wash! Bedding must be removed and washed! All fleas and ticks must be removed, or you will get sick!"

"The whole house has to be cleaned! No rubbish allowed!"

"The one with the yellow hair, send it to the next door and arrange someone to take care of him alone! No one else is allowed in! The person who takes care of him wears leather clothes and pants, don't let the fleas crawl on him!"

"The bowl and chopsticks used by the one with diarrhea must be washed separately and boiled in boiling water!"

"Everyone wash their hands before eating..."

Gretel has his hands full.Seeing him like this, Knight Derlock and his logistics chief glanced at each other, and rolled up their sleeves to join the working crowd.From morning to evening, when all the wounded soldiers finally settled down, Gretel wiped the sweat from his forehead:

"I'll come see you tomorrow. Thank you for your hard work!"

The second day, the third day, the fourth day.Under Gretel's juice therapy, the soldiers suffering from sepsis gradually began to improve.Gretel's report was then placed in front of Archmage Carlisle.

"Keep it clean? Kill rats and pests? Keep food and fresh water properly?" Archmage Carlisle glanced over: "Well, these are fleet management issues, and we will discuss them with the fleet. Then about the 'Plague at Sea' —Store fresh fruit on board? An orange a day, or a glass of lemonade? Is that…”

Archmage Carlisle read the report carefully.Gretel attached a thick stack of medical records at the end of the report, specifically pointing out that the soldiers who had no other illnesses other than the 'sea plague' did not receive divine spells or other medical treatments.It also compared the situation of other sailors - mainly those who had just returned from the merchant marine.Names, ages, symptoms, treatment options, daily conditions, everything is documented.

The answer is obvious, a glass of lemon juice a day, or orange juice, is the cure for the 'plague at sea'.

"Grete, your solution is very good. But—no."

"What?" Gretel asked incredulously.Archmage Carlisle replied slowly:

"The purpose of letting you take this task is not only to heal the sailors, but more importantly, to narrow the gap between the council fleet and the Church of Glory. A glass of juice every day is a good plan, but it is too simple and easy to be cracked. If we tell All sailors and merchant ship owners, the Church of Glory will soon master this method. With their strength, the gap between the council and them will widen a lot.

keep it up!Make a potion that can cure the 'Plague of the Sea', a potion that only the Magic Council can master!Gain enough advantages for the parliament and enough time! "

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