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Chapter 655: Three Women and One Drama (hygge 10,000 rewards plus more updates)

"Sir, two foreign women came to the medical center today to wait for delivery."

"Oh, I got it."

"One is a level 5 soldier who is 6 months pregnant. He is willing to pay for the hospitalization expenses himself, but cannot afford the cost of a cesarean section. He is asking for credit. He is willing to work in a medical center to pay off his debt after giving birth."

Grete stopped holding the fork in his hand. After thinking about it, he started to turn his wrist again and roll the noodles dipped in sauce onto the fork. While rolling, he answered:

"Check her identity and background to see if there are any obstacles... If not, you can start working now. Anyway, the medical center does not have high-level female security guards."

Well, in the VIP building, we can't just rely on skeleton soldiers and spell casters to provide protection, we still need to have physical combat effectiveness...

Or, ask Bernard to write a letter back and recruit a few female barbarian warriors?

Carlos finished taking notes and then reported on the situation of the black-haired female warrior. Gretel listened while eating. After listening to the report, he used a fork to pry off a piece of mussel meat and put it into his mouth:

"I understand this. Arrange a quiet room for her, away from other pregnant women, and try to keep them as little in contact as possible. Instruct everyone at the medical center to keep their mouths shut, take good care of her, and do regular check-ups."

They're just foreigners. When I was publishing my paper and rushing to create a magic device for painless delivery, it was already hinted at:

We need to spread the news to the other side of the strait, we need to sell things there, and we need to try our best to win over the lords, nobles and powerful people on the mainland.

"……yes!"

Carlos hesitated for a moment and nodded in response. After thinking about it, he couldn't help but ask:

"Sir, does this really not matter? What if the parliament inquires about her identity and accuses us of collaborating with the enemy...?"

Such high-level female warriors cannot be raised just anywhere. Especially if they come from foreign countries, if they are across the strait, in a broad sense, they are all spies.

Gretel smiled with crooked eyes. He swallowed a mouthful of delicious and chewy shrimp meat, glanced past Carlos, looked at the distant hometown that he could never return to, and repeated what the big boss said.

:

"Carlos, you have to understand a question. Who are our friends? Who are our enemies?"

Carlos closed his mouth, deep in thought. Gretel forked another large shrimp, bit off the tail in one bite, and chewed twice:

"Local nobles can be won over. No one likes a church that always hangs over them, deposing kings and excommunicating churches at every turn;

Even some members of the Glorious Holy See may not be incapable of winning over. Didn’t they themselves create the Glorious Holy See in the west and the country in the east?”

As for wanting to do more and seize the opportunity, it is not impossible. Just like in the previous life, it is also very reasonable to launch the religious reform and create Protestantism.

Well, there are always some devout people who can't stand the luxurious and absurd life of the church's top leaders, and want to promote cleanliness, simplicity, justification by faith and so on...

Carlos thought for a moment, took a long breath, and nodded seriously. Since the gentleman knows what he knows, there is no need to say more. Anyway, the gentleman has a wide range of people. He can ask the Lord of Thunder, the jury, and any big boss.

Just a word.

When the sky falls, a tall man will hold it up.

However, some details still need to be paid attention to. Carlos thought for a while and continued to ask for instructions:

"Then, let her stay in the medical center? Will any secrets be revealed?"

"How many high-end wards are left now?"

"Two rooms, sir." Carlos replied smoothly:

"According to your order, five rooms are for pregnant women who have paid full payment, and they live in them on a rotating basis. These five rooms will occasionally be vacant. Two rooms are for the families of the extraordinary people who are going to fight this time. They cannot be moved. If Ms. Anna occupies one room for a long time,

, now there are two left.”

Two rooms are okay. Grete is satisfied. Even if another wealthy person comes and takes up one room, there will still be one room left. If there are more wealthy people, can we only ask them to go to the Baby-Friendly Medical Clinic or the Spring Water Temple?

"Place her in the ward on the third floor. The other room is empty, so try to keep her away from others."

Anyway, there are only two wards on the third floor, both of which are suites and have the largest area. No one can say anything about arranging distinguished guests here. As for long-term stays in the hospital, what will happen...

Anyway, the people who live here are all mothers who are in labor, and they are already in terrible pain. Be careful and separate people. I don’t believe she can hear things she shouldn’t!

"Well, since that level 5 female warrior is a transcendent, as long as there is no problem with her identity, we can arrange to go there. There is no need to let her live in the ward, just free up a nurse's room or something. Tell her to be careful, especially pay attention to that person.

Ms. Anna.”

"yes!"

Ms. Anna did not do weird things like Carlos worried. She just stayed in her room quietly, occasionally chatting with the nurse who came to work and the spell caster who came to check her, and she was not interested.

Focus on medical aspects:

"How many people give birth here every day?"

"Who delivers the babies? ...Oh, are they all midwives? Specially trained by the medical center?"

"How many people have given birth here so far? Has anything happened to the mother? Has anything happened to the baby?"

"Is childbirth really painless? Can you take me to see it? Really, I'm a little scared..."

These bits and pieces of questions were passed from the nurse's mouth to the ears of little Jenny, the foreman, and then to Grete's desk through little Jenny. And now, they have reached the review committee member, the boss of Thunder Horn.

In front of Sam:

"Ah, I know that girl."

Old Sam laughed nonchalantly:

"Leena Eugen, the daughter of the Duke of Saxony, the Prince of the North, the confidant of Veronica the Flower of Frost, and the staff officer in her army, nicknamed 'Wise Lena'. She greeted us before she came.

, but I didn’t say it was for this reason,”

The old man held his chin and looked Grete up and down with a sly look in his eyes:

"She will come here quietly. It seems that our news is correct. Golden Lion really wants to choose a husband for his daughter... How about sending you there? Speaking of which, your personality is indeed very suitable...

…”

"Your Majesty the Archmage!"

Grete's face darkened. Old Sam smiled and shook his hands:

"Okay, okay. If I send you there, that little silver dragon will pull out my beard. In short, the council knows this matter well. You can receive her safely and let her give birth to the child safely.

, it will be none of your business from now on."

Gretel returned home satisfied. He was happiest when he left the person in the hospital and took his time to do check-ups. Originally, pregnancy check-ups should be done every week...

It’s just that everyone in this world is poor. Being able to go to a hospital to give birth means emptying your pockets. Do you want regular prenatal check-ups? Money, time, and the content of pregnancy check-ups have not been developed anyway.

At least he has to do big and small pelvic deformities, and wear tang-sifting sheep or something. Even if someone pays for it, there is nothing Grete can do...

Nowadays, some people are willing to stay in hospital for a long time at their own expense and undergo weekly check-ups. If you catch such a pregnant woman, you will be the only one!

What's more, he's still a level 7 warrior! It's not easy to collect the physical data of a level 7 warrior!

Nowadays, it is rare that a pregnant woman will collect it for you for free, no, at your own expense, so be sure to seize the opportunity!

Gretel's abacus clicked. A level 7 soldier took care of her from 7 and a half months to delivery; a level 5 soldier took care of her from 6 months to delivery.

Well, it would be best to have a spell caster who stays in the hospital regularly and has regular prenatal check-ups, and that's it!

...The caster arrived soon. Grete returned to Oak Forest Hospital and walked around the outpatient building and obstetrics building before arriving at the VIP building. As soon as he climbed to the third floor, he saw four women standing opposite each other, and the atmosphere was very tense.

A little nervous:

"Fox Lena? Why are you here?!"

"Haha... aren't you here too? I said, didn't you go to the royal capital? Why, your queen doesn't want you anymore and sent you back?"

"you!"

The last voice sounded a little familiar. Gretel took two steps up and poked his head. The slender and tall figure was indeed familiar to him:

"Salina?"

"Mage Nordmark?" The female knight turned to him slightly and her eyes lit up:

"You're back after a long time?"

"Ahem, I'm back." Grete quickened his pace, walked between them, and glanced left and right, giving him a headache:

Selina blocked a pregnant woman behind her and stared at Ms. Anna warily. The pregnant woman's body had faintly floating magic power, as if she could throw out spells at any time;

Ms. Anna smiled slightly and hid her palm behind her back, seemingly holding something. Whether it was a knife, a button, or something else, in the hands of a level 7 female warrior, it could unleash great lethality.

;

The level 5 female soldier admitted to the hospital, Melissa Hemprey, and little Jenny stood nervously between the two sides, with their arms spread out. Looking at the body language, it seemed that they were ready to shout at any time:

"Stop fighting"

"Ahem, Melissa, you can go and have a rest." Gretel sent the irrelevant ones away first. Just kidding, this is his patient, and nothing can happen to the patient.

"Little Jenny, please accompany Ms. Anna back to the room to rest."

He then gave an order to his head nurse, and at the same time held on to the [Endless Ink Pen], ready to trigger the force field barrier at any time. The pregnant woman behind Salina raised her eyebrows slightly, but did not speak or make any further movements.

Ms. Anna, or rather, Ms. Lena Eugen, looked around, smiled slightly, and pulled little Jenny back to her room. Gretel watched the door close, breathed a sigh of relief, and turned to the female knight:

"Long time no see. Is this your friend? Are you coming to the medical center to wait for delivery?"

"Yes." Selina took the initiative to push open the door of another ward on the third floor and helped the pregnant female magician go in. She sat her down and stared at the next door intently before turning to Gretel.

:

"Ellen is my new friend. I heard about the Oak Grove Medical Clinic and I'm going to come here to wait for delivery. I didn't know you opened this place. How could you leave such a person behind? I didn't know she was from the Rhine Kingdom.

What?"

"This, that," Grete said to him while looking around. Oh my God, these guys must not start fighting. If they really get up, I'm afraid only Cerela can suppress them.

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