It's not that difficult to open a hospital in another world, right? Chapter 784: A large number of clinical cases! Delivered to your door! And you can still make money!
Chapter 784: A large number of clinical cases! Delivered to your door! And you can still make money!
Grete thought about using his own connections to collect a group of patients with cardiovascular disease, mainly wealthy businessmen, and provide them with low-cost diagnosis and treatment to accumulate data. Anyway, most of those people have high blood lipids and high blood pressure;
Grete thought about looking up the children with congenital heart disease in the past to see if there are any children who could not be treated before but are still alive, and provide free medical treatment to accumulate data;
Gretel even thought about using his senior brother's connections to conduct a comprehensive physical examination on the magician's followers to see if any of the older knights had cardiovascular problems.
Anyway, Senior Brother Carlisle has a high-level knight follower. Other senior brothers and sisters, and other high-level mages should also have them. They shouldn’t refuse to give benefits to followers or something like that?
But Grete never expected that the Navy would come to visit him first. Commander Drake, Chief of Logistics Gunson, and Bishop Ampton made an appointment to visit Oak Grove Medical Clinic:
You want me to participate in the medical treatment? When the fourth-level warrior fails to attack the knight, I want to help watch and maybe give a hand?
"Yes! No problem!" Grete replied happily. Before Commander Drake could show his joy, he changed the subject:
"but……"
"but what?"
Next to Commander Drake, Chief of Logistics William Gunson has already begun rapid mental calculations and re-evaluating the fleet's funds.
By the way, when I asked the Nordmark mage to work before, he was a fourth-level arcanist and a third-level mage. He was responsible for long-term project funds from the parliament and did not use the fleet's account;
Now, the Nordmark mage is already a fifth-level arcanist and a seventh-level mage. How much should the fleet pay if they ask him to work?
"But first, this matter must go through the formal procedures of the Parliament." Grete replied seriously:
"A formal application must be submitted to confirm the clinical research project as a new type of medical magic, and the fleet will submit a commission."
"Does it need to be so troublesome?"
The chief logistics officer frowned slightly. Gretel opened his eyes wide:
"Of course! This is a new type of medical magic. It has not been certified by the parliament and is registered as official magic! It is still in the experimental stage and the risks are very high. Of course, we must make it clear!"
Experiment with new treatment methods and new techniques!
Of course you have to apply for approval!
Otherwise, if death or disability occurs, who will be responsible?
If the procedure is formal, it is regarded as medical research, and the hospital will handle everything for you; if the procedure is irregular, if you start practicing medicine illegally, everything from license revocation to imprisonment is waiting for you...
“So, I need to submit this application?”
Grete spread his hands. Of course the fleet will submit it, otherwise, do you expect me to submit it myself?
Chief Gunson nodded silently. Okay, he knew that this was his job again. As a civil servant and a logistics officer, all these complicated paperwork would be thrown at him anyway...
"What about number two?"
Is it money? Do you need money?
God bless you, but don’t ask for too much!
Chief Gunson was prepared. If the mage Gret Nordmark asked for a high price, for example, including the rescue [Cure Fatal Wounds], he quoted the standard price, and he would have to have a good talk with him:
The worth of a knight is limited, and the worth of an advanced knight who has failed and is dying is even more limited!
The rescue cost of each warrior, calculated as two second-level spells, the fleet can still afford it, and it does not suffer a loss; plus a few fourth-level spells... well...
Bishop Ampton is stationed in the fleet. As part of his job, he just throws in a few fourth-level spells. He needs to outsource treatment services. To be honest, the value of a warrior is not worth a fourth-level spell!
He was extremely vigilant, made a draft, and was ready to bargain at any time. It didn't matter if he spoke too much. After all, he was only the chief of logistics. When everyone started to choke, the commander could still intervene to smooth things over...
Then, he saw Grete smile slightly, a little embarrassed, but answered without any doubt:
"Second, the advanced work must be carried out near my mage tower. The inspection must be completed beforehand."
Chief Gunson:???
Commander Drake:???
Bishop Ampton: "...It's the papers you published before, those CT, cardiac ultrasound, and so on? Do you need contrast imaging?"
Grete feels like a confidant. You have read every one of my papers! That’s great, it saves me wasting my time explaining!
Having a healer present makes communication so much easier!
"Blood pressure must be measured, as well as electrocardiogram and cardiac ultrasound. The main purpose is to see whether the cardiovascular system is healthy and whether the heart beat is normal." Grete happily gave them the order:
"There is no need for angiography. Unless the results are abnormal and further examination is needed, there is no need for angiography. However, it is still required. When warriors pass the test, the cardiovascular pressure will be relatively high. It is necessary to rule out vascular disease in advance..."
"So does it have to be done in the Mage Tower?" Bishop Apton hesitated.
If you don't do it in the mage tower, you can still claim to the outside world that the advancement of warriors is carried out under the light of the God of War; if you do it in the mage tower, it will be clear that it is led by the parliament.
"I'm currently in the Mage Tower." Grete spread his hands:
"The t-check currently requires the calculation of the tower spirit of the mage tower in order to get the results as quickly as possible. Although the other checks are not necessary, if you want to retain the data, it is best to connect it to the center of the mage tower. Otherwise, a storage crystal card
…”
One card has 10 contribution points. One person can complete a set of checks. Not counting the casting fee, more than a hundred gold coins will fly away just for the crystal card.
By doing the inspection at the Mage Tower, these costs can be saved.
In the face of financial pressure, and in the face of the death blow of the chief of logistics, the commander and the bishop can only bow their heads. Just put it off, it can save money, which is always good!
There are papers published in "Medical Research" and a fleet of ships come out to go through the formalities. Projects from the parliament are approved quickly and they don't require much money anyway.
Gretel asked for a reward of 1,000 contribution points, of which the council would contribute 20% and the fleet would contribute 80%. Two hundred contribution points was nothing to the council, and the clerk below easily approved it without going to the review meeting.
Of course, as a price, all clinical data, as well as the data collected during the experiment, belong to Grete.
The next day after receiving the approval, the carriage rolled and rushed to the tower. Five knights and twenty warriors stood neatly in three rows under the tower, looking up at the nine-story mage tower.
"It is said that our future advancement will be carried out here?"
"Mage? Let the mage treat us? Are you sure there is no problem?"
"Hush! We are the fleet of the Council! Let the mages of the Council treat you, there will be no problem!"
"I'm not talking about this... I'm saying that the ones who treated us before were always priests from the Temple of the God of War. Now it's a magician... Is it really okay?"
"I don't know if others have problems, but this one will definitely be fine." Amid the discussion, the knight captain leading the team came back slowly and raised his voice:
"This Nordmark mage once participated in the research and development of the [Sea Plague] treatment medicine. Until now, we are not troubled by this disease because of him."
"ah!"
"It's him!"
There was a roar of discussion among the soldiers. A young soldier with yellow hair and freckles took a step forward and excitedly grabbed his comrades in front:
"It's him! I know! Four years ago, I got [Sea Plague] and when I was lying in the wounded barracks in a daze, he cured me! This mage is very kind! He washed our wounds and cut them off
Rotten meat, you don’t think we are dirty at all!”
"That's him! During the last great plague, my aunt fell ill. Thanks to him and his students to save people!"
"This mage's words will definitely not harm us!"
The soldiers were pushing and shoving, squeezing and shouting ten times louder. The leading knight looked on coldly and finally stopped:
"Okay! You also know that advanced knights are very risky, and the risk is even greater if you use medicine! The commander took a big favor and asked the Nordmark mage to take action to save your lives. Now, line up.
, stop talking! Someone is coming out of the Mage Tower!"
Grete walked out of the tower door with a smile. He looked at these soldiers with joy, just like looking at the fresh, tender, and juicy green vegetables in his own field:
These are all data!
It’s all fresh data!
Even if no one needs his treatment, it is best not to do it. What he hopes for most is that everyone is safe and can pass the level smoothly. He can first save a wave of intuitive physical data of fourth-level warriors and fifth-level knights!
"Come, everyone, line up, don't crowd, come one by one. A knight will lead a small team, go upstairs one by one, and test the basic data first..."
There was a slight commotion in the team. Then, a knight and four warriors followed Gretel and filed into the tower. The farther inside, the quieter the discussion. When they took the elevator and started to ascend, everyone
The soldiers closed their mouths uneasily.
First floor, second floor, third floor...
The numbers on the elevator kept changing. With a final ding, the door slid open to both sides. Gretel took the lead and walked quickly to the center of the mage tower:
"Here, take off your coat, make sure there is no metal on your upper body, sit on the floating saucer, and sit up straight. Let's do a CT first. That one is slower and requires a long time for the tower spirit to calculate... Why are you standing still?"
Behind them, the four warriors retreated step by step, with their backs almost touching the wall. Mr. Knight was a little better, but he only maintained his standing posture and did not shrink back all the time. His hands were behind his back, and his whole body was stiff. It was obvious that he was
Afraid of hitting something...
"This golden treasure box...can you..." hold it a little further?
The whole thing is made of gold!
I don’t know how many gems are inlaid in it!
The lines between gems are so bright, they can’t be silver threads, they must be mithril!
This thing, as well as the crystal ball next to it, and the crystal pillar under the crystal ball... If we break a little bit, will it directly lead to bankruptcy?
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