Chapter 1842 Treatment center expansion plan, first phase intention reached
Chapter 1849 The first phase of the treatment center expansion plan has been achieved!
Instead of giving money, you can cooperate?
... Should the money prepared for compensation be regarded as a shareholding of the earl family?
interesting……
Earl Sutherland thought this way, picked up the manuscript, and read it carefully. He glanced at the title and subconsciously wanted to frown:
“Artificial production and promotion of oxytocin?”
Oxytocin?
Yes, it is the substance written in the paper in "Life", which is stimulated by "Charming Humans" and can cause mothers to quickly enter the state of labor.
Because it was discovered for the first time and no one had named it before, the Archmage Nordmark simply and crudely named it "Oxytocin" based on its function...
"How is this thing artificially produced? How is this thing artificially produced? What is the use of it? Is it harmful to people?"
Earl Sutherland complained in his heart and turned the page. This time, without reading the text, his eyes felt dark:
"1. Study the method of artificially extracting oxytocin from animals..."
No, isn't it?
Haven't you researched it yet?
Is this compensation going to be used as an investment?
Is it enough? I heard that research on this thing is a bottomless pit, especially for magicians. When doing research, it is just to grab a handful and scatter a handful. The money is not money, and the diamonds can be piled up and used as firewood...
"Why do we need to extract it?" He simply folded the documents together, pretending to be "I'm a big boss, I don't understand what your magicians are doing", and sincerely asked for advice:
"So, what exactly does this project do? Mr. Archmage, can you explain it to me? It's really difficult. When I saw this, my mind was already buzzing..."
Alas, you look like a big boss. Only a big boss will push down the plan/project introduction/report in his hand and tell the other person directly: I won't read it, but you can tell it to me.
But Gretel is here to repair the relationship, not to quarrel. Therefore, even if he is complaining in his heart, he will smile and explain to the other party:
"It is not allowed to inject things from animals, whether they are blood, organs, or brains, directly into the human body, or grind them up and dissolve them before injecting them into the human body. It will cause great danger - to a large extent.
People will die.”
Well, this is consistent with what he knows, the Count thought. When they were on the battlefield or taking risks, some of their companions had lost too much blood. They had no choice but to inject the blood of animals into their companions.
Then, these comrades-in-arms all died without exception...
"So, we have to think of a way to extract the active ingredients from it. The method of extraction needs to be studied by magicians."
"So this is the money?"
"Research funding." The Archmage Nodmark in front of him spread out his hands and said very confidently.
Okay, research funds. The count glanced at the magic crystal card suspiciously:
"Is ten thousand contribution points enough?"
"Let's see how to use it." Grete came prepared and answered very happily:
"It should be enough for ordinary use. I will watch them and ask them to only use cheap refining materials. If they want to spend money lavishly, such as making a limited wish spell if they cannot be refined, I will not allow it."
"Can you control them?"
"I will not reimburse research funds."
These words were so reasonable. Earl Sutherland couldn't help but laugh, his white beard and hair trembling slightly with laughter:
Why does this 18th-level archmage look like a child making trouble when he swears so solemnly?
The feasibility, or in other words, the possibility of successful research and development, was overwhelmed by these 10,000 contribution points. But Earl Sutherland still had questions:
"But why make artificial extracts? Find a magician - find a magic control mage, cast the spell a few times, and it will be solved? It is safe and convenient, and it also avoids inaccurate extraction techniques and the transportation and storage process.
Metamorphosis or something..."
For the Earl, this question was a question that he blurted out without even thinking about it. It wasn't until he saw Archmage Nodmark's face turn gloomy, revealing a sigh and compassion, that he realized what he had thought wrong:
"My lord, not every pregnant woman lives in Nevis, and not every pregnant woman. The casters in the towns, temples, mage towers, and treatment centers where they live can use the [Charm Human] spell."
Although this is only a first-level spell... But when he was in Heartland City, because the mage tower did not store this spell, he had no chance to learn it.
He is like this, and how many spellcasters in small towns are like this? As for the temple, it is always difficult for clergy to learn magic, especially those that are not common with magic in the divine magic system, and there is no guarantee that they will be able to learn it.
…
However, the smaller the towns and the more remote the villages, the more difficult it is for women and children there to obtain medical care. Many times they can only have their lives checked!
"However, if we can extract suitable drugs and put them in treatment centers in small towns, then the possibility of getting help for women who have passed their due date but have not been able to start labor will be much greater.
Your Excellency, what do you think?"
Giving medicine to pregnant women - whether it is oral, injection, or intravenous drip - is still quite difficult and requires a suitable and trained person, but it is already much easier than learning [Charming Humans].
Even if the Sutherland Territory where he is located is looking for a magician who can "Charm Humans" - it's not that it's difficult to find, but it doesn't mean that you can definitely get one by just going to the Mage Tower and pulling in a random magician.
After all, each magician studies in a different direction...
The count thought for a moment in his mind, nodded first, and then shook his head:
"You are a great man, Archmage Nordmark. I didn't expect that your focus is on those poor women who don't get care - but I have a question. You asked me to participate in investment.
Can you make money from these women?"
Not only can't you make any money, but you also have to give away free treatment, free medicine, free hospitalization, and you may have to pay for food. Grete whispered in his heart, smiling broadly:
"The poorest people may not receive money, but those who are from well-off families and cannot afford a therapist should be able to receive money. Moreover, we can still-"
He raised his hand, drew a huge circle, and pointed to the distant east:
"Sell this medicine to the mainland! Under the rule of the Glorious Holy See, those pregnant women cannot get the Holy See's magical help. If there is a medicine at this time..."
I can sell it for as much as I want!
It is most convenient for the tentacles of the Parliament to be extended out with the help of life-saving drugs! In recent years, riding on the east wind of penicillin, the work of the Parliament in the mainland has been carried out much more smoothly!
Ah, that’s right. The count thought for a moment and smiled slowly:
If this road can be opened, it means that the family has an additional industry. Although it may not be able to make a lot of money at first, but as time goes by, it can still build stable relationships with the Parliament, the alchemists, and the Nordmark Archmage.
The long line:
This business is definitely profitable!
As for the loss——
This compensation was originally free, he had no intention of asking for it!
"Your suggestion is very wise, Archmage Nordmark. I accept your invitation to cooperate - but I have a suggestion: this kind of medicine can actually be sold in China, and it can be sold at a high price!"
"Um?"
Gretel raised his brows and leaned forward. The old count smiled slightly, his white eyebrows trembling, his smile was deep and cunning:
"Arch mage, do you want to have an unfamiliar spell caster release [Charm Human] on your mother who is giving birth, or have a therapist use a medicine produced by Oak Forest Hospital on the mother - the same effect, which one do you choose?"
"ah!"
Grete suddenly realized that this was really his blind spot: he had always been accustomed to using his credibility and the management of the hospital to guarantee that all spell casters in the hospital were trustworthy and would not harm the patients;
However, for those nobles, wealthy businessmen, and rich people from other places who let unfamiliar magicians release [Charm Humans] on pregnant women, who knows what instructions they will give to pregnant women?
That's a magic control spell!
Confusion, control, confusion, control, the focus is on "control"!
Although he still trusts magic... it is clean, hygienic and pollution-free, and there will be no impurities, production, or deterioration during transportation and storage...
"It's best to roll this out together with treatment centers... Therapists who haven't received my training won't know how to use the medicine after they get it..."
"Then even the treatment center, no need to rush." Earl Sutherland sat up straight with interest:
"Speaking of the treatment center - look, can I build a treatment center in my territory and send a few therapists there? The healing power of the temple is always not enough..."
Gretel instantly smiled heartily. Not only the earldom, but also the entire Kingdom of Kent, and 52 counties, he wanted to set up treatment centers. In the county town, in the small city below the county town, in the countryside below the small city...
Of course, things have to be done step by step, and the establishment of treatment centers must be negotiated one by one with the local nobles. 52 counties means at least 52 earls, big lords of the duke level, and they have to be persuaded one by one!
take it easy!
There’s a long way to go!
When oxytocin is produced, he will have one more top product in his hand. Well, now there is mannitol to reduce intracranial pressure, and penicillin to suppress most infections——
After the adrenaline is produced and several powerful new drugs are made, his treatment centers will be opened everywhere, at least in the county, and there will be no obstacles, right?
At least Gretel was considerate. If he were a local lord, he would definitely be willing to donate a piece of land to the treatment center and donate some gold coins in exchange for the convenience of medical treatment for his family...
Well, what is the next research and development target?
insulin?
Lipid-lowering drugs?
Or go and see how the research on atherosclerosis and vascular calcification is going at the Grand Duke of Rimmer?
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