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

Chapter 270 The Hearing Unveiled!Fight for public health!

"Mr. Nordmark? Your tea."

"Ah, yes, thanks little Jenny."

Gretel came back to his senses, took a sip from the teacup, and threw himself back onto the map.Fria Street, Anlow Street, Main Street, Clifton Street...Sydenham Street, Fleet Street, Garden Route...Green Village, Wolfe Village, Pinas Village...

Cities, rural areas; high-end residential areas that use magic circles and magic circles to collect water, mid-to-high-end residential areas that have dedicated personnel to deliver water, mid-to-low residential areas that draw water from wells, slum areas that draw water from smelly ditches...

In the past few days, he personally traveled all over the city of Nevis, and then marked different sources of water on the map based on his own investigation and memory.From point to line, from line to surface, I will go to the Thunder Tower tomorrow and ask Taling to calculate the death rate in different regions. Well, there are also the death rates of different infectious diseases in different regions...

After he finished marking twenty streets, when he turned around, Little Jenny was still standing quietly two meters behind, looking at the desk with longing eyes.Gretel stopped writing:

"Little Jenny, what's the matter?"

"First—sir." The little girl held the tea tray with both hands, and her thumbs pressed tightly against the edge of the wooden tray, her nails turned white.She muttered a few times, seeing Gretel looking at her with a smile, there was no trace of impatience in his eyes, and finally struggled to speak:
"Sir, I have finished my homework today, can I borrow a book to read? Don't worry, I will be very, very careful, I will not get dirty at all, and I will put it back immediately after reading it..."

Gretel smiled slightly.Speaking of which, it is also his responsibility that the matter has come to this point. If he hadn't misjudged that the little girl had jaundice, insisted on checking, and finally got rid of the disguise made by the girl's mother, even if the creditor came to collect the debt, he probably wouldn't have robbed her. .

And since they moved their hands, the little girl and the washerwoman would definitely not be able to stay where they were.He had no choice but to help to the end. As for the fact that both mother and daughter can read and write, this is a surprise.

"Yes! Little Jenny, you can read all the books on the bottom row of the bookshelf on the left, and you can take them back to your room to read. You can only read one book at a time. Remember to return it after you finish reading it! Work hard!"

"Thank you, sir!"

The little girl bowed, carefully took out a book, and put it in the skirt pocket of her apron.Then bowed again, holding the tea tray, and left the study with small steps, light and almost silent.

Gretel returned to work with a smile.After sorting out the population data, death rate, and birth rate, he quickly plunged into the tax records.Calculate, count, evaluate—

Five days later, Gretel was full of confidence and submitted a request to the review committee to open the hearing.

The hearing took place at City Hall at the foot of the hill.Not everyone can enter the Mage Tower, especially the top of Igor Peak, the Babel Tower and the eight auxiliary towers under the mythical lock. The powerful magic power is surging. If ordinary people stay for a long time, there will be irreversible health damage .As a result, it was rare for the bigwigs in the jury to condescend and come to the city hall in person to preside over this debate.

Because of the arrival of the judges, the city hall opened a conference hall with the highest specification and the largest scale.As soon as Gretel stepped into the hall, he saw eight members of the judging committee sitting high on the rostrum facing the door of the conference hall.Seeing him coming in, most of the committee members pretended to ignore him with a straight face.

There is a wide discussion table in front of the rostrum. On the left side of the table, there are five rows of benches from low to high, and dozens of people are sitting on it.Among them were knights with serious faces and straight waists, spellcasters wearing robes and mage badges, and some people with luxurious clothes and big bellies. They looked at the rostrum at a glance, obviously a little nervous.

merchant?

Clerk?
still is……

Gretel only glanced at it before being led to the bench on the right.The five rows of benches on the right are completely empty. After Gretel sat down, he turned his head to the left. Aurora Wharton turned his head to the right. Bernard the Barbarian...

Well, in terms of debate, the barbarian can't be considered a combat power. Only he and Aurora are fighting with each other, debating with dozens of people on the opposite side.Not to mention the difficulty, one can imagine how much work the throat has to do today.

Gretel touched his throat, quietly threw a shot to treat minor injuries, and moistened his throat first.White light flickered on his fingertips, and he immediately saw a lot of envious eyes from the opposite crowd - oh, it's not a supernatural being, no wonder.

However, as an ordinary person, he was able to sit with the caster and influence the committee's decision. He couldn't overemphasize the power and financial resources of these people.In front of the great masters of the review meeting, don't capsize!

Gretel touched his pocket, and his fingertips touched the stacks of documents in the interspatial bag, finally feeling a little relieved.The next moment he got up in a hurry—the rostrum clattered, there was a sound of chairs dragging the floor, and the archmages also stood up collectively, stared at the front, and nodded with a smile.

Gretel turned to the door and bowed slightly.Elder Wood smiled at him, walked into the conference hall first, and took a seat in the spectators.

Immediately afterwards, the Archbishop of the local God of War Temple, Bishop Ampton, a high-ranking priest of the Spring Temple who did not know, filed in and sat down side by side.

The Archbishop of the God of War Temple also nodded to Grete and smiled kindly.

After the priests entered the arena, footsteps were chaotic, and another group of people entered the arena.One of them was tall and heroic, and she was the female knight Sarina whom Gretel had dealt with, the eldest daughter of the Earl of Inverness, and Lady Roxi.

It seems that this group is all nobles.Gretel and the female knight exchanged glances, Selina raised her chin slightly, and waved her fingers slightly at him.After the nobles were seated, a group of businessmen entered the arena, noisy and miscellaneous, filling the last few rows of the auditorium.

The door of the conference hall slammed shut.In front of the discussion table, a clerk in a black robe and white shoulder-length curly hair rang the bell and raised his voice:
"Regarding Master Great Nordmark, the case of requesting special funds to establish a public health institution, a special hearing, begins now!"

Gretel: ! ! !

Familiarity is familiarity, I have never typed this application!

He quickly looked towards the rostrum.On the rostrum, the great magician of the protection department smiled slightly and gestured to him.

Come on!

You have won this debate, and the first person in charge of the public health agency is you!

"Next, all parties are invited to make statements on the necessity, feasibility, and budget of the establishment of a public health institution!"

The clerk raised his left hand and lifted it upwards.Opposite Gretel, a mage wearing a dark blue robe with three silver stars on the badge stood up in response, and Gretel's face darkened when he spoke:
"I think that the current healing power of Nevis City is sufficient to meet the needs of the whole city, and there is no need to establish other institutions!"

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