It's not that hard to open a hospital in another world, right?
Chapter 90 Can't Save, Say Goodbye
Chapter 90 Can't Save, Say Goodbye
The girl smiles brightly.
The carriage came galloping and was about to collide.
The exclamations of passers-by, the screams of the mother of the child, the smoke from the rolling wheels...
In Grete's perception, it all played out like slow motion, frame by frame.
Gretel instinctively rushed forward.The carriage was rolling and getting closer and closer to him, and the dust that had been kicked up had already hit his face—and he stretched out his hands as far as possible, and his fingertips were only 1.5 meters away from the ignorant girl, one meter, half a meter——
brush!
A figure came first and rushed forward.Gretel was pulled back by the man, and the whole person changed from rushing forward to falling on his back, and fell heavily!
"Ow!"
Gretel groaned.He hit the ground on his back, slid back flat, and his face was gray—Grete tried his best to lift his head in his busy schedule, and saw a gray-clothed figure rolled over like a storm, leaning over to pick up the girl.
The man was extremely agile.With the girl in his left arm and his right arm stretched out, he has already embraced the galloping horse.One turned over, rode directly onto the horse's back, and restrained the reins:
"Wow—good boy, stop! Stop!"
The steed man neighed and stood slowly.Gretel smiled wryly:
"teacher……"
He barely propped himself up, rubbed his back with his backhand, and found that the fall didn't hurt.It seems to be thrown out by Elder Erwin?Do you think he gets in the way and cause trouble?
"Just... stay by the side of the first-class trumpet, don't go up and make trouble?"
Gretel murmured softly.He just breathed a sigh of relief when a whip sounded and exploded in front of him:
"Get off!"
The servant who was driving the carriage whipped his whip, turned his head around, and whipped it forward.There was one more person on the horse, the carriage shook violently and then stopped, the hostess screamed from the car - what is this?This is the thing that destroys his job!
Besides, the man who restrained the carriage was covered in gray, not silk.This kind of pariah, relying on himself to find trouble twice, decisively wants to smoke!
The whip whipped out a violent gust of wind.Elder Erwin didn't turn back, he picked it up with a backhand, followed by a pull and a shake:
"Go down!"
"what--"
In the long screams, the arrogant servant couldn't help himself and rolled off the car.
The carriage shook again.Grete, who fell to the ground, could only hear another exclamation from the carriage, followed by the sharp questioning voice of the woman:
"What's the matter? Robbie!"
"Ma'am!—Someone is robbing the carriage!"
The servant rolled to the ground and shouted.The train exclaimed:
"what!"
A plain white hand lifted the curtain of the car.The gemstone ring in his hand swayed in the sunlight, and the light pierced into Grete's eyes, causing him to reflexively close his eyes.Only the woman could be heard screaming:
"There are bandits? What do the guards eat? Guards, guards!"
The sound of hooves was cluttered.The two guards had already rushed the horses to arrive, but they did not dare to move even after listening to the shouts of the hostess.In front of the carriage, Elder Erwin rolled over and dismounted, gently hugged the little girl, and touched the top of her hair:
"It's alright, go to your mother's place. Be careful next time!"
"Thank you, Grandpa!" Eva bowed and ran away.Elder Erwin straightened his back, turned his head with a half-smile, and faced the guard who was stiff and had nowhere to put his hands and feet.
"Elder Erwin..."
"You know me?" The elder raised his eyebrows slightly. "That's right, you should know me. - The last time that sneaky, in the alley behind me, said how little Gretel is, is it you?"
"It's not me!" the guard shouted, and ran away like a ghost.The elder didn't chase after him, and looked at the woman's face in the carriage with his arms out of his way. As she watched her face turn pale little by little, he asked with a light smile:
"Your guard?"
"no!"
The woman subconsciously denied it.The elder looked at the emblem on her carriage, then looked at the family crest on the uniform of the escaped guard, and smiled lightly:
"Oh, why are you so nervous. I haven't thanked you for recommending a good apprentice—Little Gretel!"
Gretel hurried over.The elder patted him on the shoulder and pulled him to face the carriage:
"Look, he is little Gretel, my disciple. He was promoted to the first-level priest yesterday, and his qualifications are really good. - Grete, say hello to Mrs. Deya."
Tsk tsk, the teacher is really black... What's the difference between telling people "I know you harmed my apprentice, my apprentice has a bright future"?Gretel secretly sighed in admiration, and Gretel nodded to her meaningfully:
"Mrs. Deya."
Mrs. Deya's face turned pale again, and her fingers were holding the edge of the window, swaying.Seeing the two turn around and leave, her shriveled chest quickly rose and fell several times, and she suddenly bit her silver teeth and screamed:
"Wait a minute!"
Elder Erwin dragged Gretel without stopping.With a bang behind her, Mrs. Deya rolled and climbed out of the car, rushing towards them:
"Roman! Roman's hand! Can you cure it!"
what?Gretel was stunned.Elder Erwin has been reminded by his side: "She is Roman's mother. ——The knight of the Spring Temple."
Oh...the cat that was killed by the Necromancer, the one who scratched the flexor tendon of the thumb.Gretel recalled his injury, thought about his current healing ability, and shook his head decisively:
"Sorry, I can't cure it."
There is no microscope or special instruments for hand surgery, so I will treat him with the head!
However, his thinking was understood by the woman as hesitation, and hesitation was understood as unwillingness to take action.Deng Deng Deng Deng, Mrs. Deya hurried over, opened her arms and stopped in front of Gretel:
"Please! Please! I know Roman has offended you—we'll never dare! Please save him! I'll give you everything! I'll give you everything—this, this and this..."
Madam Deya fell to her knees with a plop.The gorgeous silk satin skirt spread out on the ground and was stained with mud. She didn't care, she hurriedly took off the ring, took off the bracelet, and tore off the necklace.A lot of jewels were held in front of Gretel, his palms trembled violently, and the light of gems was extraordinarily bright in his palms:
"These are all for you! The carriage, the manor, you can do whatever you want... I beg you to save him, as long as you can cure him..."
Pity the hearts of the world's parents... Gretel sighed secretly.Years of experience in medicine made him not only did not step forward to help him, but instead stepped back a few steps and shrank behind Elder Erwin:
"I'm sorry, I really can't cure Ling Lang's injury. - I'm not good at medicine."
"You know how to treat it, right?! You know it! You just won't do it!" Mrs. Deya screamed.After a pause, the voice became desolate and mournful again, pear blossoms with rain:
"Please save him... How can you wait until you die, you are a healer, a healer!... Please, I only have Roman, only him..."
...Look, this time it's a proper medical trouble seed.If you don't cure him, you will make trouble, if you can't cure it, you will make trouble, if you cure it, you will spend too much money... In comparison, if you don't treat him in the first place, the trouble is the least.
Fortunately, there is no first doctor in the other world responsible for making this kind of thing...
Gretel took a cautious step back and repeated: "Sorry, I really can't cure it."
"What else did you tell her!" Elder Erwin finally finished watching the show and stopped drinking.He picked up Gretel and walked away. Behind him, Mrs. Deya's voice was long and mournful:
"please--"
Thanks to @龙九哥 for the reward of 100 starting coins
(The level 1 small warrior should not compare with the level 8 Druid in physical combat power. Thank you)
For collections, for recommendations, for book reviews...
Please follow and read every day without raising books!
(End of this chapter)
The girl smiles brightly.
The carriage came galloping and was about to collide.
The exclamations of passers-by, the screams of the mother of the child, the smoke from the rolling wheels...
In Grete's perception, it all played out like slow motion, frame by frame.
Gretel instinctively rushed forward.The carriage was rolling and getting closer and closer to him, and the dust that had been kicked up had already hit his face—and he stretched out his hands as far as possible, and his fingertips were only 1.5 meters away from the ignorant girl, one meter, half a meter——
brush!
A figure came first and rushed forward.Gretel was pulled back by the man, and the whole person changed from rushing forward to falling on his back, and fell heavily!
"Ow!"
Gretel groaned.He hit the ground on his back, slid back flat, and his face was gray—Grete tried his best to lift his head in his busy schedule, and saw a gray-clothed figure rolled over like a storm, leaning over to pick up the girl.
The man was extremely agile.With the girl in his left arm and his right arm stretched out, he has already embraced the galloping horse.One turned over, rode directly onto the horse's back, and restrained the reins:
"Wow—good boy, stop! Stop!"
The steed man neighed and stood slowly.Gretel smiled wryly:
"teacher……"
He barely propped himself up, rubbed his back with his backhand, and found that the fall didn't hurt.It seems to be thrown out by Elder Erwin?Do you think he gets in the way and cause trouble?
"Just... stay by the side of the first-class trumpet, don't go up and make trouble?"
Gretel murmured softly.He just breathed a sigh of relief when a whip sounded and exploded in front of him:
"Get off!"
The servant who was driving the carriage whipped his whip, turned his head around, and whipped it forward.There was one more person on the horse, the carriage shook violently and then stopped, the hostess screamed from the car - what is this?This is the thing that destroys his job!
Besides, the man who restrained the carriage was covered in gray, not silk.This kind of pariah, relying on himself to find trouble twice, decisively wants to smoke!
The whip whipped out a violent gust of wind.Elder Erwin didn't turn back, he picked it up with a backhand, followed by a pull and a shake:
"Go down!"
"what--"
In the long screams, the arrogant servant couldn't help himself and rolled off the car.
The carriage shook again.Grete, who fell to the ground, could only hear another exclamation from the carriage, followed by the sharp questioning voice of the woman:
"What's the matter? Robbie!"
"Ma'am!—Someone is robbing the carriage!"
The servant rolled to the ground and shouted.The train exclaimed:
"what!"
A plain white hand lifted the curtain of the car.The gemstone ring in his hand swayed in the sunlight, and the light pierced into Grete's eyes, causing him to reflexively close his eyes.Only the woman could be heard screaming:
"There are bandits? What do the guards eat? Guards, guards!"
The sound of hooves was cluttered.The two guards had already rushed the horses to arrive, but they did not dare to move even after listening to the shouts of the hostess.In front of the carriage, Elder Erwin rolled over and dismounted, gently hugged the little girl, and touched the top of her hair:
"It's alright, go to your mother's place. Be careful next time!"
"Thank you, Grandpa!" Eva bowed and ran away.Elder Erwin straightened his back, turned his head with a half-smile, and faced the guard who was stiff and had nowhere to put his hands and feet.
"Elder Erwin..."
"You know me?" The elder raised his eyebrows slightly. "That's right, you should know me. - The last time that sneaky, in the alley behind me, said how little Gretel is, is it you?"
"It's not me!" the guard shouted, and ran away like a ghost.The elder didn't chase after him, and looked at the woman's face in the carriage with his arms out of his way. As she watched her face turn pale little by little, he asked with a light smile:
"Your guard?"
"no!"
The woman subconsciously denied it.The elder looked at the emblem on her carriage, then looked at the family crest on the uniform of the escaped guard, and smiled lightly:
"Oh, why are you so nervous. I haven't thanked you for recommending a good apprentice—Little Gretel!"
Gretel hurried over.The elder patted him on the shoulder and pulled him to face the carriage:
"Look, he is little Gretel, my disciple. He was promoted to the first-level priest yesterday, and his qualifications are really good. - Grete, say hello to Mrs. Deya."
Tsk tsk, the teacher is really black... What's the difference between telling people "I know you harmed my apprentice, my apprentice has a bright future"?Gretel secretly sighed in admiration, and Gretel nodded to her meaningfully:
"Mrs. Deya."
Mrs. Deya's face turned pale again, and her fingers were holding the edge of the window, swaying.Seeing the two turn around and leave, her shriveled chest quickly rose and fell several times, and she suddenly bit her silver teeth and screamed:
"Wait a minute!"
Elder Erwin dragged Gretel without stopping.With a bang behind her, Mrs. Deya rolled and climbed out of the car, rushing towards them:
"Roman! Roman's hand! Can you cure it!"
what?Gretel was stunned.Elder Erwin has been reminded by his side: "She is Roman's mother. ——The knight of the Spring Temple."
Oh...the cat that was killed by the Necromancer, the one who scratched the flexor tendon of the thumb.Gretel recalled his injury, thought about his current healing ability, and shook his head decisively:
"Sorry, I can't cure it."
There is no microscope or special instruments for hand surgery, so I will treat him with the head!
However, his thinking was understood by the woman as hesitation, and hesitation was understood as unwillingness to take action.Deng Deng Deng Deng, Mrs. Deya hurried over, opened her arms and stopped in front of Gretel:
"Please! Please! I know Roman has offended you—we'll never dare! Please save him! I'll give you everything! I'll give you everything—this, this and this..."
Madam Deya fell to her knees with a plop.The gorgeous silk satin skirt spread out on the ground and was stained with mud. She didn't care, she hurriedly took off the ring, took off the bracelet, and tore off the necklace.A lot of jewels were held in front of Gretel, his palms trembled violently, and the light of gems was extraordinarily bright in his palms:
"These are all for you! The carriage, the manor, you can do whatever you want... I beg you to save him, as long as you can cure him..."
Pity the hearts of the world's parents... Gretel sighed secretly.Years of experience in medicine made him not only did not step forward to help him, but instead stepped back a few steps and shrank behind Elder Erwin:
"I'm sorry, I really can't cure Ling Lang's injury. - I'm not good at medicine."
"You know how to treat it, right?! You know it! You just won't do it!" Mrs. Deya screamed.After a pause, the voice became desolate and mournful again, pear blossoms with rain:
"Please save him... How can you wait until you die, you are a healer, a healer!... Please, I only have Roman, only him..."
...Look, this time it's a proper medical trouble seed.If you don't cure him, you will make trouble, if you can't cure it, you will make trouble, if you cure it, you will spend too much money... In comparison, if you don't treat him in the first place, the trouble is the least.
Fortunately, there is no first doctor in the other world responsible for making this kind of thing...
Gretel took a cautious step back and repeated: "Sorry, I really can't cure it."
"What else did you tell her!" Elder Erwin finally finished watching the show and stopped drinking.He picked up Gretel and walked away. Behind him, Mrs. Deya's voice was long and mournful:
"please--"
Thanks to @龙九哥 for the reward of 100 starting coins
(The level 1 small warrior should not compare with the level 8 Druid in physical combat power. Thank you)
For collections, for recommendations, for book reviews...
Please follow and read every day without raising books!
(End of this chapter)
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