After the vicious cannon fodder pampered the imperial marshal, he became popular

Chapter 162 Chief Healer

Wen Shishu was sitting in his seat and was confused for a moment when he heard Tan Ye's words.

help?

How can she help?

Just when she was wondering, she heard the person above her say, "I would like to invite Miss Wen to become the empire's chief healer. What do you think, Miss Wen?"

The man's voice reached Wen Shishu's ears. Wen Shishu sat in his seat and didn't react for several seconds.

Healer?
The moment Fu Ci Yan heard His Majesty speak, he realized what he wanted to do.

He bowed his head and explained to Wen Shishu: "The empire has a special profession called healer."

"As you heard, the personnel are composed of various healing departments."

"The main job is to help people who are in a period of disorder to relieve themselves."

However, because the Empire has only had one S-level healer before, most healers are of A rank.

The headquarters is on the main star, and the healers on the subordinate planets also come from the main star.

There are not many healers, but each of them has passed the empire's tests.

Most of the healing classes couldn't even reach the threshold of being a healer because their levels were not high enough.

Therefore, most of the healers do not rely on the healer industry, but choose to do other jobs.

After listening to Fu Ciyan's explanation, Wen Shishu hesitated for a moment, then said, "But Your Majesty, I have my own work."

Her job on Earth was a singer, and she still does the same job in the interstellar space.

She loves this job, enjoys the creative process, and has gained a lot of love for it.

She didn't want to give up this job.

So, before she could open her mouth to refuse, Tan Ye above her spoke first.

"I know," Tan Ye said, "So you can be independent of other healers."

Tan Ye had thought about this before making this proposal. He knew that Wen Shishu had her own career, but her rank was the highest in the current empire.

Even for many years to come, there won’t be a healing system that surpasses her.

So her existence is so important.

Especially for those who are in a period of high-level disorder.

So, after consideration he made this request.

Under Wen Shishu's puzzled gaze, Tan Ye slowly spoke: "You can carry out your work normally. I hope you can offer palliative care for the disorder in your free time."

"Of course, the number of treatments, the frequency of treatments, and the charging standards are all up to you."

"And, on the basis of the above, the Empire will also pay for your work expenses and other benefits."

Wen Shishu: Is this an alternative version of...a national public institution?
After a moment, Tan Ye asked, "What do you think, Miss Wen?"

Wen Shishu raised his eyes to glance at Tan Ye, then turned back to look at Fu Ciyan beside him, and pursed his lips gently: "My time is not very fixed."

Tan Ye smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, you are the priority."

Wen Shishu narrowed his eyes and considered the feasibility.

After a while, she raised her head, looked at the person above her, and said, "Since Your Majesty trusts me, then I... am willing to give it a try."

She knew that the people of the empire were suffering from a period of disorder, but since she had the ability, she was naturally willing to do what she could.

Moreover, all conditions are set by her.

Most importantly, this is a career position in the empire, so she has a stable job. "Okay." Tan Ye's pale face also showed a smile: "In this case, I will immediately have someone draft the relevant documents."

Wen Shishu nodded in agreement: "Okay."

Even when Tan Ye and Wen Shishu were talking, the people waiting outside were extremely anxious.

Since this matter can be brought up, it must have been discussed by the Elders Council and others.

Logically speaking, Fu Ci Yan should also be on the list, but because he took a long vacation some time ago to find Wen Shishu, he did not participate.

Others were outside anxiously waiting for news.

He would ask every once in a while: How is His Majesty doing? Does Miss Wen agree?

Even in the Presbyterian Church, elders from several departments could not sit still and were pacing around the room.

Time passed minute by minute, and every time someone came, they thought he was here to read out the emperor's decree, but after several attempts, it turned out that it was not the case.

"You say, the healing department won't disagree, right? After all, she is already the Marshal's partner, and has status and position. In fact, this position is dispensable to her."

It would even waste her energy more.

As soon as these words were spoken, the light of hope on the faces of several people in the room dimmed.

I have to admit that this guy is right.

Just when they were about to be disappointed, His Majesty's adjutant walked in.

When everyone saw him, they immediately stood up and asked anxiously: "Adjutant Jiang, how is it, what does His Majesty say?"

"Your Majesty said—" Adjutant Jiang kept the question in suspense, and his voice dragged out.

This made the group of people very anxious: "What did your Majesty say? Tell me now!"

"Your Majesty said," Adjutant Jiang said with a smile in his eyes, "You can draft the relevant documents now."

The moment the words fell, everyone in the room felt relieved, all their worries gone, and everyone's face was filled with joy.

He clapped his hands excitedly: "Great!"

Now, the disorder period of high-level people is no longer an unsolvable problem.

"Quick, quick, take out the documents we prepared earlier and bring them over with Miss Wen."

Adjutant Jiang thought that this process would be very long and was prepared to wait. After all, the empire's regulations were complicated, and there were various matters related to the appointment of a chief, as well as the various treatments and rights that the chief enjoyed.

These things are extremely complicated, especially for those guys in the Presbyterian Church, who pay more attention to these red tape. Even if they have been prepared in advance, it will take at least an hour. In the end, the document was produced in less than ten minutes.

There is even a letter of appointment next to it, which will take effect as long as His Majesty signs it.

Adjutant Jiang paused: Is it so fast?

Seeing Adjutant Jiang's expression, the group of old men in the Council of Elders snorted, "You call this fast? If we were aware of Miss Wen's request, the document would have been handed to you the moment you came in."

Otherwise, what would it matter if they stayed up late these days and lost all their hair?

Adjutant Jiang: “…”

To be honest, this was the first time he saw the Elders Council, who paid great attention to procedures, act so quickly.

The people in the Presbyterian Church: Nonsense, if we don’t act quickly, what if people change their minds and don’t want to do it? What will we do about the disorder among the high-level people?

Wouldn't they then become sinners of the entire empire?

"Hurry, don't delay, present the things to His Majesty right now."

(End of this chapter)