It's not that difficult to open a hospital in another world, right? Chapter 471 Let’s write another paper to trick the Glorious Holy See! (Like the black and white silent film leader plus update 10)
Chapter 471 Let’s write another paper to trick the Glorious Holy See! (Like the black and white silent film leader plus update 10)
Things that the two legends nodded in agreement naturally progressed very quickly. Archmage Edgar brought the paper to the review meeting, and the review meeting held an emergency meeting to review the paper urgently. Then...
A team of people wearing standard equipment arrived at the entrance of Grete's hospital.
"Is Master Gretel Nordmark here?"
There were seven people in the team. The two magicians urged their horses forward side by side. One raised his voice and asked, while the other reined in the horse and raised his head to look at the flag on the roof.
Yes, the red cross on the white background is in the right place.
By the way, what does this flag mean?
The family crest of the Nordmark mage?
Within the kingdom and on the mainland, is there any family emblem with this style?
He frowned and thought. In front of him, the four barbarians guarding the gate had gathered inward and blocked the road. The security leader Bernard rushed out in a hurry:
"Who are you? What's going on?"
Seeing the barbarians moving forward, the five knights immediately moved: urging their horses, advancing, and spreading out a semicircle to properly protect the magicians.
Bernard stood still on the steps, looked up, and breathed a sigh of relief:
An acquaintance!
The knights all wore uniform light steel armor and dark blue cloaks. On the hilt of the long sword, three gems flashed side by side;
The two magicians were wearing identical slim-fitting riding clothes with stand-up collars and black cloaks with hoods;
The chests of the two of them were exactly the same, with the badges of fifth-level magicians flashing.
This team dressed up is the action team of the Emergency Management Department of the Magic Council. They have been to the boss's door before, he has seen it before!
Even so, Bernard did not relax his vigilance. I remember when the team came for the first time, the boss was so worried that he pulled out his hair...
He stared ahead vigilantly, without instructing the barbarian security guards to get out of the way. The leading magician looked left and right, had no choice but to dismount, rummaged in his arms, and took out a certification document:
"We are the law enforcement team of the Parliament. We were ordered by the Jury to protect the Nordmark magicians and went to the Jury for consultation."
"...wait!"
Bernard took the document, turned around and left. After a while, he came out again, his attitude was much more polite, but still tough:
"The boss is doing surgery. Guys, come in and wait for a while!"
Therefore, before Grete knew it, he had already enjoyed the treatment of being "protected by the law enforcement team" and the treatment of "having to wait for me to finish the operation even if summoned by the jury"...
The treatment was completely different from that time when the virus laboratory was leaked and summoned by the review committee.
Of course, even if he knew, Grete wouldn't care: the world is huge, and the operation is the biggest. Even if it is an appendicitis operation, it is worthy of his full attention:
From opening the abdomen, dissociating the appendix, removing the appendix, flushing, and then closing the abdomen. After finishing this scene seriously, come out wearing hand-washing clothes:
"What? You want me to go to the judging panel? Wait, let me change my clothes first..."
Wipes, hand washing clothes + [cold and heat resistant] are equivalent to portable air conditioners. And in my own hospital, there is no medical department to check the dress, dress code and so on, I have completely forgotten about it...
Also, you can just inform me. Now that I have an [Endless Ink Pen], I can jump directly to the door of Igor's Mystery Lock...
Forget it, the law enforcement team still has to give face. Grete rode on Apa, and under the protection of the law enforcement team, he rode wildly along the wilderness. Not long after, he changed to a small train, went up the mountain, and entered the Tower of Babel.
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As soon as he entered the conference room, within ten minutes, the judges arrived one after another. Gretel felt as if everyone was waiting for him.
Archmage Edgar was still with the necromancy judge. As soon as he entered the door, he applauded him gently and said with a smile:
"Hey, our [Plague Lord] is here!"
Grete rolled her eyes at him and puffed her cheeks. What does the Lord of Plague mean? Don't ruin my reputation! I am a doctor, not the God of Plague!
"Don't worry, you are on the Purification List of the Glorious Holy See, and your nickname is not [Lord of Plague]." Old Sam of the Evocation Department joked:
"If you want this nickname, you have to work harder to promote cowpox. Little Grete, tell me, how much will it cost to promote this thing nationwide?"
"Promote it nationwide?" Gretel jumped up:
"I'm not ready yet!"
The committee members looked at each other. Grete said "not ready" rather than "impossible". In other words, he thinks that things like cowpox can be promoted nationwide?
Or even, if you think about it further, should it be extended to the whole country?
"What do you need to prepare?"
The great magician of the Conjuration Department asked with a smile. Although he was not in the medical branch, the Conjuration Department included medical treatment. When encountering related matters, the review committee would default to him to take part. Grete scratched his ears:
"A lot of...budget, manpower, time..."
"Say the same thing!"
Grete glanced at them in surprise. Although it is best to promote universal vaccination of the smallpox vaccine, your action is too strong! Is it just based on this paper?
I don’t even dare to make such a decision!
I plan to do hundreds or thousands of cases first, and then take a chance, such as a small-scale epidemic of smallpox, and then promote it to the parliament!
"You don't have to worry." Seeing Gretel's suspicious face, as if he was about to run away or release the Lord of Thunder's great summoning spell at any moment, Old Sam smiled reassuringly:
"Several legends have read your paper and are very optimistic about it. We also asked a master from the medical branch to verify it with a master from the prophecy school. It is indeed effective."
What? Prophecy school please?!
You can do it!
I really didn’t expect this idea!
Gretel worshiped the judging panel with new eyes. Since he had the support of a legend, he was not polite:
The manpower to search for infected cattle, the budget to buy or rent cattle, the cost to train vaccinators, the cost to hire vaccinators...
Blah blah blah, a form opened in the air, just waiting for the clerk from the great magician sect to fill it out.
"Also, it will take at least a few months for me to save the vaccine. I haven't verified the method yet..."
Gretel also wanted to say that he needs nearly 1,000 subjects and a large enough isolation and observation area. Or, if the infectious disease hospital is free, they can lend it to him. Before he could say anything, Old Sam
Already frowning:
"How many more months will it take? It's too slow! Can it be faster? We need to spread the cowpox vaccination method to the whole country as much as possible before leaking it to the Glorious God Religion!"
"Well...but if the vaccine preservation experiment is not completed, the expired vaccine will cause even greater trouble!"
Grete shook his head firmly. If you violate science, it will give you a bad look. Not to mention that the committee members are discussing with him, even if the legendary mage is in front of him, he can't speed up, he just can't speed up!
"This is troublesome!" Old Sam lamented, rubbing his brows:
"Grete, you don't know how much trouble you have caused in the Glorious Holy See! Regarding cowpox, if you don't publish a paper, you won't be able to convince the public; if you publish a paper, it will definitely be copied! Alas, you were in a hurry about the paper on infrared and ultraviolet rays that day.
Why send it out!"???
Is it my fault again?
Grete was stunned. He took the information from Old Sam and read it at a glance. He simply didn’t know how to complain. Was this something I did?
This is obviously your fault, so let me take the blame!
Complaints are complaints, and Grete also knows that the matter is serious. The technical threshold for cowpox is basically a thin piece of paper. As long as it is punctured, vaccinated, etc., and you have the skills, it is not difficult at all to learn from the Glorious Holy See.
No matter how much kindness Gretel has, he will not hope that they will learn from the past now. What a joke, the Glorious Holy See is strong now, and the Parliament is weak. To promote it now is to support the enemy.
No, wait, there is still a threshold for vaccinia vaccination!
Gretel patted his head. Then, he leaned forward and lowered his voice:
"Masters, how about we trick the Glory Holy See?"
"How to cheat?"
"First of all, the technical details of cowpox will not be published in the paper..."
It would be too much of a trap not to announce the details. You must know that not all acne blisters on cows are cowpox. If you choose the wrong blisters and think you have been vaccinated, you will be unprepared for smallpox...
hehe.
The committee members exchanged glances and laughed at the same time. This is a good idea. It doesn’t actively harm people anyway, it just prevents them from learning!
"Then what?"
"Then...send another paper, no, two papers..."
One is a discussion of variola. Vaccination with variola to prevent smallpox is also available in this world. However, it is supported by divine magic and develops more slowly than Gretel's previous life:
"Review the development process of variola, such as how to cultivate it from generation to generation, select the less virulent vaccine, select the vaccine, and have a lower mortality rate after vaccination. Then, compare it with cowpox."
Obviously, no matter how careful the selection is, the mortality rate of variola is still much higher than that of cowpox.
Moreover, this is a very normal paper and can be regarded as paving the way for cowpox.
"What about the second article?"
"The second article..." Gretel smiled slightly. He raised his face, his eyes were shining brightly, as if he had seen the future thousands of miles away:
"The name of the second article is, On the Preparation Method of Attenuated Vaccines. For this article, I want to use mad dogs as research subjects, so I have to ask the review committee to help me collect them."
The principle of making attenuated vaccines is not difficult. To put it bluntly, it is to use various methods to treat toxic substances that can infect humans or animals, and then iterate on animals. Then, select less virulent strains
"It sounds reasonable." Commissioner Grom of the Necromancy School frowned and muttered. Old Sam was concerned about another thing:
"Then, aren't you instructing them to make smallpox vaccines? What if they use human smallpox to infect cattle?"
Gretel smiled with bright eyes.
"That's the problem. A plague like smallpox wouldn't be able to infect cattle in ten thousand years!"
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