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

Chapter 271 The Healing Power Is Enough - Think Beautiful!

Three silver stars... Gretel silently calculated in his heart.

The five-level magician badge changes to another color, three silver stars, five plus three, and the opponent is an eighth-level magician.Even if Gretel is calculated as a fourth-ring arcanist—approximately equal to a level 7 magician, he is still one level lower than the other party.

According to the general etiquette of magicians, he was the first to bow his head slightly to salute the other party.The speaker also returned a salute, then half turned around, facing the clergymen in the auditorium, and bowed lightly:

"For a long time, you healers - the servants of the God of Nature, the priests of the God of War, the priests of the Goddess of Springs, and the magicians of the medical branch of the School of Conjuration have taken good care of our city. .

In the city, whether it is sickness or injury, as long as we enter the temple, we can be healed.

In the countryside, the servants of the God of Nature traveled across the wilderness, bringing comfort to the villagers in the forests and fields.

Even poor people who are poor and can't afford a penny can get free treatment. For this reason, the council spent 500 gold coins per month for treatment and 50 gold coins for medicine, and set up a treatment center in the port area. Let the urban poor get free medical help.

——Here, I would like to express my heartfelt thanks to all the healers..."

He bowed deeply again.In the auditorium, several high-ranking priests smiled and nodded to each other.The few rows behind them, and the four rows of seats opposite Gretel and behind the speaker, the applause from low to high, from sporadic to neat, was so enthusiastic that it almost toppled the roof.

A blush appeared on the magician's cheeks, he waved his arms, and continued to talk.There was a wave of applause in the conference hall, and after three consecutive rounds, the magician bowed to the four sides and sat down gracefully.The applause continued for a long time, and the clerk who presided over the meeting waited patiently for half a minute before raising the gavel and ringing the bell on the right:
"Master Grete Nordmark, do you have anything to say about the need for a public health agency?"

On the rostrum, the eight jury members exchanged glances with each other.

To be honest, they didn't agree that the healing power was enough, just look at Glory City--what kind of situation they were forced into!

However, the news is still blocked.Apart from the legendary mages, only a few of them knew that the large-scale magic that shocked the magic council was to cure the plague in the whole city.

How would you argue, little Gretel?
Gretel stood up impatiently.He straightened his magic robe, and just as he was about to speak, his sleeves rolled up, and the oak stick in his hand fell to the ground.Gretel's face froze, he had to stop speaking, and bent down to pick it up.

There was a small laugh from the gallery.From the corner of Gretel's peripheral vision, he saw the archbishop of the God of War Temple leaning toward Elder Wood, who seemed to be asking something in a low voice, and the two laughed together.

Gretel also smiled secretly.Like the previous one, he first bowed to the rostrum, the auditorium, and the speaker on the opposite side respectively, and said calmly:
"Your Excellency the Archmages, all respected healers, ladies and gentlemen. First of all, I would like to thank all the healers for their hard work. For many years, they have taken care of the residents of this city. Thanks to your efforts, this city has the Safety."

In the auditorium, the archbishop of the Temple of the God of War nodded and smiled, obviously enjoying listening.On his right hand, the great priest of the Spring Water Temple looked bored, and on his left, Elder Wood raised his eyebrows in surprise, with "What are you holding back, kid?" written all over his face.

Gretel looked away.He flicked in the space bag, and took out a thick stack of manuscript paper.Flip twice, pick up a stack first, raise your voice:

"But I want to say that this kind of healing power is not enough when dealing with emergencies!"

There was a sudden commotion in the auditorium.Several high-ranking healers haven't responded yet. Behind them, the nobles and merchants are crowded together, poking their heads, vying to observe the faces of the people in front.Gretel remained expressionless, turned to the rostrum, and gently pushed the manuscript paper:
"This is the paper I submitted to Parliament in February this year, entitled "On the Isolation and Treatment of Large-scale Dysentery Outbreaks".

The paper takes the dysentery outbreak in Hartland in July last year as the research object.Starting from the large-scale admission of patients in each temple, on the first day, 7 patients were admitted, on the second day, 14 patients were admitted, and on the third day, 47 patients were admitted. However, all the healing forces in the city can cure no more than 200 patients in one day. name. "

On the rostrum, the great magician from the conjuration department waved gently.The papers flew up and landed in front of him. In the flickering light, one turned into two, two turned into four, and four turned into eight.The members of the judging committee had a copy, and soon they turned to the part that Gretel said, and even sent an extra copy to the opposite side of the discussion table.

The magician who had spoken before flipped through it quickly.While turning over, he whispered:
"But the plague only comes once every few years..."

"Many times." Gretel immediately picked up the topic: "I'm talking about infectious diseases, that is, diseases that can be transmitted from person to person. Plague, cholera, dysentery, tuberculosis, diphtheria, scarlet fever, smallpox, Chickenpox, leprosy—”

When he said a word, the person on the other side trembled subconsciously.After a dozen or so words, the magician of the medical branch turned seven or eight shades darker.Gretel pulled out another stack of papers and pushed it forward:
"In 1163, chickenpox, 37 deaths, smallpox, 278 deaths, and dysentery, 129 deaths.

In 1165, cholera broke out and killed 15237 people. "

There was a sudden commotion in the gallery.Gretel saw the Archbishop of the God of War Temple nod while talking to Elder Wood.On the opposite side, behind the magician, the whispering voices were so loud that Gretel could hear clearly without any effort:

"That's right, when I was a teenager, there was indeed a great plague, and I hid in the countryside for a summer..."

"My younger brother and younger sister died at this time..."

"Three people died in my family..."

The face of the magician on the opposite side was even worse.He suddenly interrupted loudly:

"Where did you get this record? Ten thousand more than 5000 people—you counted them one by one?!"

"The original record is the city hall's weekly death statistics! In the database, the past 100 years are all there, and I have taken the past 20 years!" Gretel looked into his eyes without hesitation, and raised his hand high The table inside, turn left and right, and show it to everyone present:
"The data entry and calculation are the work of Thunder Tower Taling. In the lower right corner of the form, there is the secret mark of Taling, which can prove it!"

A ray of light flew down from the rostrum and landed in the lower right corner of the form.With a thunderbolt, a lightning-like phantom crossed the conference hall and exploded above everyone.The great magician who made the shot nodded slightly:

"It is indeed the secret seal of the Thunder Tower. ——Mr. Nordmark, you continue."

yeah!
5000 contribution points are worth it!

With Ta Ling's endorsement, he finally doesn't have to worry, others accused him of making a wrong calculation!

　Thanks to @焦肉 for rewarding 100 starting coins

　　Received the notice, recommended by the editor-in-chief on August 8th, the editor asked me to make an update, and the manuscript is being saved today and tomorrow...

　　I'm so worried that the subscription won't be able to get up after the explosion, and the average subscription will plummet...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)