It's not that difficult to open a hospital in another world, right? Chapter 449: Help me think of a name for the hospital! (Like the black and white silent film leader plus update 3)
Chapter 449: Help me think of a name for the hospital! (Like the black and white silent film leader plus update 3)
"Which one to choose?"
"Where to choose?"
One on the left and one on the right, two heads came over to look. Gretel put his left shoulder on Cerira's chin, and as for his right shoulder, he simply lowered it.
Mr. Trocca jumped on his shoulder, hooked his tail, and curled it around Gretel's neck.
"Mr. Trocca!"
Gretel roared, shrugged, and twisted his neck. What he answered was a delicate and crisp "Mi"
Mr. Trocca shrank to the size of a kitten.
Gretel: "..."
Turning around and looking back, Master Lin En was seven or eight meters behind, listening to Aurora's instructions and telling the legendary story of meeting the Lord of Thunder today...
Well, it is impossible to expect the cat owner to take care of the cat. Grete took the black cat off his shoulders, held it in the palm of his hand, and scratched his chin:
"Mr. Trocca, you are so heavy...be a little lighter next time you jump up, okay?"
The black cat flicked its tail lazily.
There was a chuckle from beside him. Cerira grabbed the kitten from his hand and petted it twice. While holding it in her hand and petting it, she looked at the map and listened to Aurora bragging. After listening to a few sentences
, suddenly said in surprise:
"Gretel, have you been accepted as a disciple by the Lord of Thunder?"
Legend! That’s not easy! For the dragon clan, although humans are more interesting, their strength and lifespan are really not worth mentioning. But legends are different. Any legend can be on an equal footing with an adult dragon!
legend?
Mage Norwood's arm holding the map trembled.
Compared with these proud men, these mages who can easily advance to level 4 or level 5 and study in the laboratory of Babel Tower have struggled from the age of 20 to more than 40 years old, and have seen all the ups and downs of the city of mages.
He understands the value of a good teacher better
For a mage, it basically means that he can ignore the pressure of life when he is young, study with peace of mind, and produce results with all his strength. It also almost means that almost all obstacles in the learning stage have been cleared.
Look at Lin En, with a great mage as a teacher, he can travel around the country and fight back at higher levels without having to worry about lack of combat effectiveness;
Let's look at Aurora. There is a disciple of an archmage or a legendary mage as a teacher. He can study at the top of Eagle Peak without any worries, and he has advanced to a fifth-level mage at the age of 20.
In contrast, Grete had obtained a high-level mage tower before reaching level five. This achievement made him feel a bit dreamy. But when he learned the news that he had become a legendary disciple, Master Norwood felt a stone fall in his heart.
:
It turns out that this is the case, it turns out that the Lord of Thunder has been paying attention for a long time. That’s right. In this case, the Mage Tower will not be afraid of being unable to be saved...
He looked astonished and stared at Grete, his hands trembling slightly. Grete looked at him like this and sighed secretly:
Well, it's probably impossible to expect him to continue explaining the details...
He shrugged his shoulders and turned around. In front of Aurora, a pair of boys and girls were listening to him with their eyes wide open, exclaiming in surprise from time to time:
It's great that the masters of the Mage Tower can actually worship the legend as their disciples! Although they have not yet become Gretel's disciples, a rising tide lifts all boats!
No matter how hard they work, maybe they can become legendary disciples?
Gretel saw it at a glance, smiled and waved them over. Mr. Norwood was not in the mood to explain anyway, so he might as well listen to their needs:
"As you know, I will open a treatment center in the future and research related treatment spells. Your project can also be included in it. So, how are you progressing with the tasks I gave you before I left?"
The female priest and the young necromancer looked at each other. Then, Leon Carlos took a step forward and said respectfully:
"Sir, according to your instructions, I have found cows with acne blisters on their bodies. Milkmaids who deal with cows a lot do not have smallpox. However, in terms of infecting humans with cow's acne blisters sera to provide protection,
I failed."
The progress is pretty good, at least cowpox has been found. Gret nodded, said a few words of encouragement, and turned to Annevia:
"And you?"
"I……"
The girl priest was confused for a while. During the time when Gretel was away, she lived in Gretel's mage tower, took Gretel's funds, used Gretel's laboratory, and worked on Gretel's topic selection. The momentum was overwhelming, from the first level to
Pastor, broke through to level two pastor.
However, when the parents, relatives, and Elder Wood went into battle together, they only produced something that could barely be regarded as a result:
"We...we found something that can inhibit the growth of the bacteria called tuberculosis that you named, sir...but there is no cure..."
Feeding it directly to rabbits is useless;
Crushed it and applied it to the rabbit's wound, but it was almost useless;
Repeating the process of making penicillin according to the procedure before Grete still has no effect;
Changing the temperature, changing the reagents, changing the reaction time, and other changes in the process of making penicillin are all useless...
Money, manpower, materials, and the energy of the mage tower were all wasted on them.
"Oh, have you come up with streptomycin?"
Grete was overjoyed.
Streptomycin!
The second antibiotic in the previous life!
Combined with penicillin, one deals with Gram-positive bacteria and the other deals with Gram-negative bacteria, and most bacterial infections can be controlled!
The difficulty in the research and development of streptomycin is to find Streptomyces. With this one, there is a series of zeros following it. And now, Anivia has made this crucial "1"!
"Come on, come on, each of you write a paper for me." He was beaming and smiling, pretending to be a teacher and the master of the mage tower:
"By the way, write down the ideas and plans for continuing to promote the project, as well as the required budget. Estimate the funds, venue, and personnel."
He reached out and patted the red circle on the map:
“Let’s apply to the parliament for funding!”
The two apprentices went back to write hard. Gretel had one hand "Arcane" and the other "Magic". He also had to prepare the site selection, construction and subsequent research planning of the hospital. He was very busy and sweating:
"Ah ah ah...Brother Lin En, how much money do we still have in the Mage Tower?"
"You just remembered to ask this question?"
Lin En shook his head and stared at this guy who didn't care about anything, feeling angry and funny.
When Gretel went to the Black Gate Peninsula, he didn't leave behind any reliable rules at all. How much money can the mage tower earn each month, how much can a formal mage spend, how much can an apprentice spend; how much is the daily allowance, how much is the research funding...
How can we keep things flowing smoothly, prioritize the daily research of the master of the mage tower, and at the same time ensure that other members can provide sufficient cohesion? Gretel, I'm afraid he hasn't even thought about it!
What’s even more outrageous is that their largest revenue, sales of penicillin, has so far been settled with the Mage Tower!
In other words, if he hadn't been watching, if it hadn't been for him, Aurora and Norwood were more conscientious and measured, and just a few of them could have lifted the mage tower up!
Gretel coughed twice, shamelessly pretending not to hear. Linn rubbed his fingers, refrained from hitting his forehead, and sighed:
"Come, let me calculate for you first the income of our Mage Tower..."
The largest purchase is penicillin. The parliament’s military system purchases 200 penicillins every month, with 100 penicillin hanging in the trading hall, 100 penicillin in the God of War Temple, and 100 penicillin in the Spring Water Temple.
The share to the Deistic Church should be paid in kind (that is, let them make two to three hundred more penicillins every month and smuggle them away themselves).
The commission and magic circle share given to Master Norwood will be deducted from his salary.
After calculation, the monthly income of the Mage Tower is stable at more than 400 contribution points.
The exchange income from Dragon's Breath Hand has declined after passing the initial peak. However, since Gretel left until now, 500 contribution points have been earned.
Add to this the income from microscopes, shadowless lamps, pencils, aluminum powder, and Master Norwood’s income from installing motors everywhere, and so on...
"All in all, there are still more than 5,000 contribution points and more than 1,000 gold coins on the Mage Tower's books. You may have to negotiate with the council about installment payments to buy a house or land. If you are just building a house, feel free to spend it!"
"I feel like it's still not enough..."
Gretel frowned. It costs no money to build a house. Adding various defense facilities, disinfection facilities, and alchemy facilities to the hospital requires material fees and appearance fees for the magician;
He can treat people for free by himself, but if he wants to hire an external priest or medical magician, it is absolutely impossible not to pay him;
Add to that the development of streptomycin, the promotion of vaccinia vaccination, the study of paper recordings of electrocardiograms, and the creation of animal models of patent ductus arteriosus (oh, and hiring a nature priest to care for the animals, at least one)...
No matter what you do, it’s a bottomless pit, and no matter what you do, money will flow out.
"Brother Linn, look at these things." Grete frowned and poured the space bag out:
Gold necklaces as thick as your fingers, gold collars as thick as your arms, gold bracelets, gold rings, gold bowls, gold plates, silver necklaces, silver collars, silver cups and silver bowls...
Fur, animal teeth, animal bones, various recognizable or unrecognizable suspected magical materials...
The orcs, dwarves, and barbarians along the way all gave him gifts. Regardless of whether they were good or bad, Gretel piled them all into his space bag:
"Pick out what you want, keep what you might need, and sell the rest..."
Lin held his forehead. He waved to Aurora, Norwood and the two little ones, telling them to pick whatever they wanted. He picked up Grete and shook it horizontally twice and then vertically twice:
"Write a paper for me! Submit a paper! You have been away for more than half a year, and don't tell me you haven't written a paper yet! It's most convenient to get money from the council to write a paper! After writing the paper, write a research plan and apply for funding!"
You have become a disciple of the Lord of Thunder, don’t tell me that you can’t even apply for funding!
Money can be poached from the parliament, and people can also be mobilized from the parliament!
Gretel went to write the paper with a sad face. As he was writing, he suddenly raised his head and shouted from a distance:
"Brother Lin En, remember to help me think of a name for my hospital's medical research institute!"
"roll!"
I have to help you think about this, you are becoming more and more lazy!
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3000 words!
An additional update was successfully completed again!
I counted my fingers and counted, and I still felt that this little money was not enough for research, and I still had to get it from the parliament...
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