Chapter 508: The assassin has been recruited, Gretel, can you do me a favor?
Albert Knight kept his word. He was also a squadron leader of the city guard. He had been in the army for many years and had deep connections. After taking his mother back, he quickly introduced patients to Gretel one after another:
There is poor healing and limping after fracture;
Some people injured their hand tendons during a fight and were unable to use their strength;
During a water fight, I choked on sewage. I kept having chest tightness, shortness of breath, and out of breath...
Although the people who were introduced were mainly level 3 and 4 warriors, and their ability to pay was not high, Grete was still very happy. For one treatment, he received ten and twenty gold coins, and forty and fifty gold coins.
.It’s just that for those who don’t have a high ability to pay...
"Come on, come on, sign here." Grete said with a smile:
"Collect your information. Don't worry, it only takes a few drops of blood, not more than five milliliters~"
If you don’t have enough money, just sign an agreement and cooperate with the research. No matter whether you need it or not, X-ray, B-ultrasound, electrocardiogram, and blood test, they all come together!
In short, these patients should not be allowed to think that Oak Grove Hospital only charges a small amount of money and treats them with everything. This is a right thing!
Well, especially blood tests. You warriors, whether training, competing, or going to the battlefield, will inevitably fight and kill. It will be more convenient to keep a blood type in the hospital, in case of need, to find someone for blood transfusion.
Over this period of time, Gretel has accumulated hundreds of blood sample pictures. Unfortunately, the images produced by [Identify Bloodline] are still too complicated and the corresponding points cannot be found. The new blood test magic has never been able to do it.
Come out and sigh.
By the way, Ms. [Philosopher's Rose], how is the development of the magic of projecting the meditation vision into reality?
Grete decided to find an opportunity to ask. Well, the best excuse is that Mr. Viper has any new information...
The following Monday, after attending the teacher's regular meeting, Gretel casually found an excuse and quietly sneaked to the [Tower of Songs] of the Charm Control Department. He approached the torturer, Mrs. Alva, but before she spoke,
Just two pieces of good news were thrown at me:
"First of all, Gretel, what you want, the automatic electrocardiogram alarm spell, is ready. If you don't come today, I will send someone to deliver it to you."
"That's great! Mrs. Alva, thank you so much!" Gretel jumped up excitedly. The electrocardiogram belt automatically alarmed! After I go back, I no longer have to keep an eye on it!
"Don't rush to be happy yet." Mrs. Alva raised her hand and pressed it with a smile. Gretel felt his mind wandering, and his whole body became quiet. He followed her gesture and sat back on the sofa. He was stunned for a moment, and then
Remember something is wrong:
"Mrs. Alva, what is this?"
"It's the newly improved [Mechanized Mind] magic based on your brain wave research. The effect is much weaker. It almost only has the power to calm people down, but the spell consumption is also greatly reduced." Mrs. Alva said about the latest results.
,High spirits:
"The difficulty and consumption have been reduced to level 1, and it is relatively easy in level 1. When you leave later, remember to take the spell scroll back. That is not what I want to say. Another good news is that
The assassin is recruiting!"
Gretel turned his mind three times before pulling out the figure of Mr. Assassin from a large number of cases, magic, and research. He blinked and said curiously:
"What did he recruit?"
"I recruited him. He is from the Kingdom of Rhine, a level 12 assassin. He was personally sent by the Grand Inquisitor of the Church of the God of Glory to assassinate you. This is not important. The important thing is, do you know what else he recruited?"???
Isn't this important?
Am I not important, or is it not important that I was assassinated? ...Forget it, the assassin has been captured anyway, and I am safe. It really doesn’t matter. Gretel shook his head and followed Mrs. Alva’s words.
Next question:
"What else did you recruit?"
"I also collected a lot of various information, such as where he has performed what missions, who he has killed, who he has harmed, who he has threatened, and who he has won over. Well, do you know that Hall Strait
Across the way, the first son of Lord Ostend was killed by him?"
……so what?
Grete really wanted to ask. He knew about the Hall Strait, the narrowest strait between the Kingdom of Kent and the Western Continent. The Carolingian Kingdom and the Shining Cult had warships patrolling the strait all year round.
For the Parliament, the Hall Strait is also the most important area for them to cause trouble on the other side and pick up the magicians who have escaped from the other side.
The benefits of being able to win over a lord here, even if it just makes him more friendly to the parliament, are self-evident.
"How? Is there any evidence? How can Parliament use this matter?"
Gretel asked a series of questions. Mrs. Alva smiled and gave a thumbs up:
"Not bad, not bad. I just mentioned it. You can think of these. It's really not like a research mage who is bored in the medical center every day. Well, let me tell you one by one from the beginning..."
The city of Ostend is the northernmost of the seven cities in the chain of defenses across the Hall Strait. The lord's wife is the daughter of a magician. The couple is very loving and has two sons.
"What a pity!" Mrs. Alva said with her tongue:
"There is something wrong with the eldest son when he was born. It is said that he has been cursed. I have found many healers and they say that it cannot be cured unless the Great Prayer Technique is used. According to the laws of the Glorious Holy See, such a child cannot inherit the position of lord.
I had no choice but to send him to the countryside."
I don’t know what kind of congenital disease it is. Gretel muttered secretly.
That little son, the lord and his wife’s baby, was killed by someone sent by the Holy See…”
A silk scarf used by a smallpox patient infected the child's nanny. By the time the lord's wife found out, the child had already begun to suffer from smallpox, with pox all over his body and a high fever that would not go away.
The pastor in the church made it very clear: The child is young and weak. Even if you use [Remove Disease] treatment, there is less than half the chance.
And this half chance...
That kid didn't win the bet.
"The lords of Ostend were injured a few years ago, and that child is their last son. If this one dies, they can only let their nephew inherit. In the past two years, their lords have been very troubled..."
When he said this, his eyes suddenly lit up. He looked at Gretel up and down, making the person a little confused, and moved forward:
"By the way, can you cure that child who is said to be cursed? If you can cure it, he can inherit the position of lord. In that case, at least within a few decades, we can have a local lord who is inclined to us."
Gretel was speechless. He didn't care about treating one more person, but you have to tell me what's going on with that child!
He just said that he was cursed and asked me if it could be cured. How would I know?
"So what is the condition of the child? Are there any medical records? Are there any previous diagnoses? If you have the chance, can you bring someone over so that I can take a look?"
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