Chapter 187 School Recruitment Seminar... Climb to the Headquarters!
Gretel's situation in the treatment center opened up smoothly.
Except for the poor people who come here sporadically and have no economic benefit except accumulating cases, Fatty really brings a group of wealthy patients to Gretel. Well, it should be said that they are a group of his patients. It is conceivable that he can
After taking care of this group of patients, Grete's share this month will be a very beautiful figure.
The colleagues at the treatment center were all happy for him. But Gretel was on tenterhooks, fearing that it was all an acute attack of gout. After all, there was no titration measurement or UV spectrophotometer, so the content of the colchicine tablets he threw out might not be accurate...
However, what reassured and worried Grete was that the seven or eight middle-aged and elderly men brought by the fat man were all, uh, unspeakably hidden.
Grete was very angry when he saw the doctor. Those old men were also very pretentious. They refused to take off their clothes, refused to take off their belts, refused to position the knees and chest, and even refused to position the lithotomy position. As for the digital rectal examination, if not for Gray
They were so easy to talk to, they even put out their magic badges and told them exactly what their symptoms were, but those guys still refused to let anyone touch them!
Bah, when he wants to watch him wash his hands once!
He was also wasting his gloves and glycerin (when will the paraffin oil come out?)!
And everyone’s situation is different!
One bladder stone, three prostatic hyperplasia (different degrees), one urethral polyp, and two urethral tumors! Seeing this made Grete want to yell at the fat man: Do you think they all have the same disease because they appear to be the same?
Gretel was exhausted mentally and physically. X-ray magic, B-ultrasound magic, vine intubation, surgery, and various methods were used. After finally getting rid of these people, it was already the end of February, and major wizard towers and magic organizations were recruiting people.
The event kicked off grandly.
The first item is a visit to the Magic Council headquarters and the mage towers on the top of the mountain.
Early in the morning, sixty or seventy students from the training class lined up in single file and set foot on the mountain path to the top of Mount Nevis. There was no magic train to ride on, and no magic mounts were allowed to be summoned. The only equipment they had was one person.
A backpack, and a wooden stick for each person as a hiking pole...
Gretel wrapped the top of the oak staff with a strip of cloth and calmly blended in, pretending that it was not a staff dedicated to the servants of the God of Nature.
The teacher leading the team was still explaining to them:
"Thousands of years ago, the magicians who founded the Magic Council, the great legendary wizard Terrence, and his friends followed this road and climbed to the peak of Nevis. At that time, the clouds cleared and the fog dispersed, and the sun fell and surrounded them.
In the clouds and mist of Nevis Peak, the silhouettes of the magicians are projected.
This was a vision they had never seen before. From that day on, Lord Terrence and his friends built a stone house on the top of the mountain to observe and study these visions. Later, they built the first building on the top of the mountain.
A mage tower."
Hey, so this is... a school recruitment briefing? Why did it end up going back to the adult road? Remembering the bitter and sweet? Or is it a ceremony to worship the senior magicians? By the way, did Mr. Terrence pass away? How do I remember?
Still alive... Does this old man know that you are engaging in this kind of formalism? What would he think?
The students were divided into teams of ten, with one knight taking the lead and one knight finishing the team, a perfect outdoor hiking arrangement for newcomers. It seems that the Magic Council is also afraid of falling to death one or two... Even so, they still want to continue climbing?
"...This is the origin of the Magic Council Headquarters. From then on, all magicians who go to the Parliament Headquarters for the first time will hike up this mountain trail."
I'm not. I've already been there once on the train. Gretel silently complained.
They began to climb along the foot of the mountain. Nevis was relatively far north. Even though it was almost late spring, there were only dots of grass buds sprouting on the hillside, a piece of light green that "looks like grass from a distance but is not there up close." Looking up, Nivis
The peak of Weiss Peak is submerged in thick clouds, but the clouds above are thin, and the blue sky can be seen without any obstruction.
The condition of the mountain trail at the foot is somewhere between being maintained every once in a while and never being maintained. Gretel climbed up the gentle slope easily. The first third of the road was mostly dirt with a lot of rocks mixed in, so it was not difficult to walk.
As we climbed higher and higher, the mountain road changed from a dirt road to a gravel trail, and then to a large area of sharp gravel ground. Step by step, the soles of our feet were painful.
The meadow and shrubs have completely disappeared, and only the thin snow on the ground has not yet melted. Take one step and slide one step. Grete glanced secretly and saw that most of the magicians in front had already bent down, holding a trekking pole in their right hand and stretching their left hand forward.
, always ready to support yourself when you fall. Two people behind were secretly discussing:
"In what month did Mr. Terrence and the others go up the mountain?"
"Okay, I heard it's winter..."
Stepping over rocks, stepping on thin snow, and stepping on ice-covered areas that may have turned out to be streams. After lunch, the slope under our feet suddenly became gentle, almost touching the ground. The snow became deeper and deeper, varying in size.
A pile of rubble was piled up to guide them in the direction of progress, and the young mages——
We walked into the clouds, mist and wind and snow.
Everyone put on oil coats. The mage who had learned [cold and heat resistance] secretly cast spells for himself and his companions. The teachers and knights leading the team clearly saw it and did not stop them. They just kept shouting: "Fog"
It’s huge! Follow the people in front! Don’t fall behind! There are cliffs everywhere here!”
Although the influence of the cold was isolated, the clouds and rain still rushed towards my face, condensing into water droplets on my face, hair, and collar, and then flowing into my neck. This feeling was very uncomfortable, and Gretel frowned.
I wiped my face with my nose and tried to walk as fast as possible, but I heard a scream in front of me:
"Wow ah ah ah ah -"
The sound was extremely frightening! Gretel suddenly raised his head and saw that a magician in front of him had deliberately taken a detour to get past his companions in front of him. As a result, his foot slipped and he rolled a few times on the snow.
It's about to roll down the cliff!
At the critical moment, the knight in charge of their team jumped up, reached out to grab him and threw him in. The knight himself swayed outward. Fortunately, another knight threw a long rope in time and pulled him from the edge of the cliff.
return.
The magician who was lucky enough to be saved lay on the ground, his face pale, and his hands slipped twice when he tried to hold them up. With a plop, his nose was almost flattened on the snow.
"Stand up! Otherwise you'll freeze to the ground!"
The magician leading the team scolded. The rescued person stood up unsteadily, leaning on a hiking pole, and walked into the team again. After this accident, the magicians were extra careful on their way, and no one even whispered or chatted with them on the way.
.After walking for a while, it was pouring, and it actually started to rain.
It’s better to go hiking in good weather...
Gretel cursed and worked hard to move forward. Step by step, he stepped on the ice and snow, stepped on the gravel, and stepped through the clouds. Even with the protection of magic, he felt that his two feet were completely numb. Is it the numbness from the cold or the pain from stepping on the gravel?
Yes, this is completely impossible to tell.
How high is this mountain? I remember that the height of Mount Tai is more than 1,500 meters. He started climbing from the Red Gate at the foot of the mountain. When he climbed to the top of the Jade Emperor, it was almost night. Is this mountain as high as Mount Tai? He felt hungry again.
, it's almost night...
As he walked, his eyes suddenly lit up. Grete raised his head suddenly. The wind and snow stopped in front of him, and the clouds and fog dispersed. The sun slanted down from the direction of the bay, illuminating the magic tower standing on the top of the mountain.
At the foot of the mountain in the distance, a ring of light emerged from the clouds and mist surrounding the peak. It was surrounded by seven colors, and the white light in the center was as bright as a mirror. The light surrounded a figure, raising his hands and feet, moving like a shadow.
Not far from the edge of the cliff, there were at least fifty or sixty people raising their arms, waving, and peeping out their heads, looking at the figures in fascination. The magician who brought them up looked at the excited students and sighed in confusion:
"The halo has actually appeared... There is going to be a big shot among these children..."
Ah?
Is there also Buddha light here?
Grete said "Wow" for a moment. As a tourist who has climbed Mount Emei and Mount Wutai, but has never seen the light of Buddha, he felt that this climbing trip was worth the price. Then, he also joined the tour group and raised his hand.