Chapter 686: Gretel setting up a net to catch fish
The door of the hospital was filled with smoke.
The navy had fewer people, but they were united and full of momentum; the army had more people, but they were stunned by friendly forces when they came up, and then they were beaten and scolded, making them even more scattered.
After a while, the army guys came back to their senses and began to organize a counterattack. Both sides shook their fists and cursed at each other:
"We are standing up for your family! How ungrateful!"
"Taking the opportunity to harass, who knows what you are thinking!"
"You barbarians who come here to beg for food every day!"
"You lobster soldiers! You traitors who don't even have the title of Wang Family!"
“@#￥%……”
“%￥#@……”
Gretel stared at the light screen with a solemn expression. He looked a little nervous, but he was smiling in his heart.
Hehe, I told you to hide evil intentions, made you come to the house to make trouble, and made you be instigated! Let you come in, and God knows what conspiracy is behind it!
Deserve it!
In the past few days after receiving the notification from the Baroness, Grete did not do anything. On the contrary, he asked the Baroness to introduce him and quietly went to see the Commander of the Royal Navy Fleet.
They walked in, exchanged greetings, and then spread out a stack of newspapers on the coffee table between the two of them.
"Ah, this..."
Seeing the shocking headlines in the newspaper, the Commander immediately felt a little embarrassed. He stretched out his calloused palms, grabbed the newspaper, balled it up, and stuffed it into the trash can:
"Master Master, this is really not what our military meant. We will always keep your help to the navy in mind."
"I also know that it's not you who are adding fuel to the fire." Grete smiled slightly. He took out another chip and held it between his fingertips, while the magic power slowly flowed.
Soon, the image of the mother-in-law rose from the top of the chip:
"Pay her? What a joke! What woman doesn't feel pain when giving birth? She's just pretentious, but she wants to live or die? Why should my son spend the money he earned at sea like this? Don't even think about it!"
The old woman had gray hair and dense wrinkles on her face. She looked very fierce. She put one hand on her waist and waved the other hand vigorously, foaming at the mouth.
The feeling given to the naval commander was like sailing against the wind and waves late at night, with the sail ropes whipping, and giant squids and monsters rushing towards him with their claws bared...
The nurse in the hospital stood in front of her, quiet and timid, like a shy little flower. She asked cautiously:
"Otherwise, how about another analgesia? You see she is in so much pain..."
"No! I won't do it even if it hurts so much! Hasn't it hurt me when I gave birth to a son? She's so delicate?!"
The light and shadow disappeared, and the sound was cut off. Gretel had a smile on his lips and said in a sincere voice:
"During this period, we have been slandered by many false reports, which is really troublesome. Originally, I wanted to release this evidence..."
The commander's face immediately became tense. No spell caster is a pure white rabbit, and no spell caster is willing to watch himself being splashed with dirty water. He didn't fall out before, he was just accumulating strength...
I'm desperate. With the support of the council and the support of the legendary mage, people really don't dare to show this image all over the city?!
"But then I thought about it, the mother's husband is a brave soldier of our navy, fighting for the Queen at sea." Gretel leaned forward and continued to smile:
"If these things are made public, it will be very difficult for him to return..."
Humph, I heard that someone accused the hospital to her face and ran away crying. He immediately arranged for people to talk to the mother's family and left a magical image. He is definitely experienced in this regard!
In the emergency department, if you don't have the skills to deal with medical troubles, you still want to be the deputy director?
"You are right, you are right." The commander nodded repeatedly. If it is really made public, will it be the hospital that will be ugly? It will not be the mother and her family!
If this is really released, I am afraid that the husband will find that he is already dead as soon as he returns to the port... Even if he dies alone, I am afraid that the entire navy will be criticized!
"Thank you for your understanding." Your Excellency the Commander crossed the long table, took Gretel's right hand with both hands, and shook it vigorously:
"If you think about us like this, we will never let your reputation be damaged. Don't worry, we can find people from several major newspapers in the capital. As for which tabloid newspaper first slandered you, I will bring people with you right away.
Go sweep it!"
"Hey, there's no rush." Gretel smiled. The upper levels have taken care of it, and the middle and lower levels can't ignore it either. After all, the work still needs to be done by the middle and lower levels, and they can't be allowed to carry out resentments and act against them!
"Young men in the Navy, after reading these reports, I'm afraid there are many people who have opinions about the hospital." He tapped the surface of the coffee table with his finger, pretending that the newspapers were still there.
"I'm thinking, I'd better have a good chat with them first..."
"I'll take care of this!" Your Excellency the Commander immediately patted his chest. Gretel waved his hand slightly:
"No, no, I think that instead of trying to refute the rumors, it would be easier to attract their attention by saying something more closely related to their immediate interests. In this way..."
He took out a letter, which was written for him by a certain bishop of the Temple of the God of War in Nevis before he left for the royal capital:
"In this case, can you recommend me a war god bishop? It would be better if he is stationed in the navy and everyone is familiar with it..."
The next day, Grete and the Bishop stood in front of dozens of naval officers in the large classroom.
Gretel talked eloquently. From various battlefield first aid methods such as hemostasis and bandaging, to blood tests and blood transfusions, to the prevention and treatment of common diseases suffered by sailors, to how to perform penicillin skin tests, and to "Sea Plague"
】The antidote...
The bishop of the garrison basically just sat in the front row and listened carefully. When Grete said something, he would add:
"This was invented by the mage Nordmark..."
After talking about the navy, Gretel went to visit the Spring Temple through the introduction of Archmage Seymour of the Royal Mage Group. He didn't expect them to help, at least he showed an attitude that the mage group in the royal capital would do it for him.
Supportive!
After having gone through several aspects, I took the opportunity to give the Queen a routine check-up and proposed to invite some nobles to come and visit. Of course, if some nobles have connections in the military or the media, that would be the best...
Then, I was lucky enough to see the navy red deer and the army red deer playing ping-pong-pong at the entrance of the hospital.
"Nonsense! Ridiculous!"
Viscount Garter, nephew of the Thundering Sword Master and secretary of the Knights of Thorns, slapped his hand on the table, his whole body shaking with anger. The army boys are becoming more and more lawless!
If this continues, how can we rely on them to protect the Queen's safety!
"Mage Nordmark, wait a minute, I'm going to catch them all! This is too much!"
"Hey, Your Excellency Viscount, don't be angry, don't be angry." Grete smiled and waved his hand. He took out a scroll and handed it to Joanna:
"Please throw a spider web spell to trap them all, and then pull them in one by one. Bernard will cooperate with you Bernard!"
Bernard played the vanguard, and Joanna took several priests from the Spring Temple and Mr. Thomas, a medical mage from the Royal Mage Corps, to go out to cover the spells. Lord Apa held the line. Several times the spell power was fired through the wall, which was simply...
The wind and the remaining clouds.
After a while, Bernard returned quickly with a serious face:
"Boss, I found something wrong with the person who came to make trouble."
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