"Hahahaha——"

"Ha ha ha ha--"

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha-"

Gretel had never seen Linn smile like this before. He leaned forward and backward, beat his chest, opened his mouth to the maximum, and showed his little tongue to him unscrupulously——

Brother Lin En, you have changed! The old brother Lin En, who was aloof, cool, had explosive combat power, and could jump over the level and fight back if he disagreed with you!

Smiling like this really made him want to take a photo and write a line next to it:

"We have been strictly trained not to laugh no matter how funny it is..."

Master Lin En laughed heartily for a long time, and finally stopped. He took a deep breath, looked at Gretel up and down, and sighed deeply:

"Your life is so comfortable..."

"Where?"

Gretel protested. Every day he would go to the hospital or the laboratory, with screams in his ears and the smell of blood lingering in his nose. Medical dog during the day, chemistry dog ​​at night...

This kind of day is called comfortable?

Master Lin En leaned on the sofa, smiled narrowly at him, and suddenly closed his eyes slightly. When he opened his eyes again, his whole body began to deform like a flow from top to bottom:

The hair is lengthened, the cheeks become plump, the eyes become deep and bright. The skin is white, the lips are rosy, and the figure is curvy...

"Brother Linn, you?!"

Why did you turn into a woman after a disagreement?

This is even better than the ladies’ clothing boss!

"Stupid! Have you even forgotten [Disguise Skill]?"

"..."

[Disguise], a first-level spell in the illusion system, belongs to the same level and series as [Silent Phantom], which Grete is so familiar with. The review of this magic in the spell book collected by Thunder Horn is:

"As long as a magician has some brains, it can help you do many things beyond your ability. Of course, don't forget to add the magic of phantom sound."

In fact, the three spells of disguise, phantom sound, and invisibility are called the three treasures of magician disguise. Many magicians who are wandering outside can make full use of these three magics:

Disguise yourself, get out of danger, and even kill powerful opponents. When low-level magicians do not have powerful killing magic, these magics are more useful than fighting and killing...

Of course, it is only suitable for magicians who have been outside for a long time, have keen observation, and are familiar with the world. For those with poor skills, it is not recommended to use it, as it can easily kill yourself.

Lin En, who has been adventuring outside for many years, has used this magic to kill more than one member of the Glorious Holy See, often jumping to the next level to kill him. Therefore, he would sincerely lament that Gretel's life was so easy...

A mage who has never survived the bloody storms and immersed himself in research every day is so lucky!

Gretel has learned this magic, but only once. Under Linn's guidance, he tried it once, twice, three times...

The effect is appalling.

"...Why can't you use it well?" Master Lin En was puzzled: "Obviously you use [Silent Phantom] so skillfully!"

"Forget it!" Gretel clenched his fist and waved it, giving up the idea:

"Ignore the disguise! Originally--we shouldn't have disguised in the first place! I'll go talk to them clearly!"

In the past life, there was no such thing as pretense! Communicating in advance and ensuring the informed consent of the patient and the patient’s family is the right way forward!

"Joanna! Spread the word! The mothers who have been admitted in this batch will talk to me one by one, and those who do not want to be treated by male doctors will be separated! From the next batch, we will not accept those who do not want to be treated by male doctors.

!!!”

My own hospital!

I pay for the patient’s food, drink and accommodation myself!

I decide what patients to admit!

The upper part opens a mouth, the lower part runs and breaks the legs. Gretel gave an order, Pastor Joanna led a group of midwives and a group of nurses, gathered the mothers and their families, and went to talk to each family:

"Would you accept male treatment while ensuring the presence of a female healer?"

"When a mother's life may be in danger, should she accept treatment from a man?"

"Is it true that male therapists touch the private parts of pregnant women for medical purposes only?"

"whether……"

Pastor Joanna's mouth went dry while talking, and she kept applying healing techniques to her throat. God knows, a pregnant woman and three or four family members each have their own ideas and concerns. As they talked, how could they first

Have a fight...

They admitted 30 pregnant women!

30 people, 30 families!

Gretel's request is that all the talks be finished before 8 o'clock tomorrow morning! God knows, spell casters need sleep, how can she finish the talks before falling asleep!

"Each family will only be given 10 minutes!" she ordered the midwives angrily:

"Anyone who can't make a decision within 10 minutes will be treated as a disagreement! When the time comes, let it be your fate. Don't blame others if you die. They deserve it if they refuse to use the best healers!"

After yelling, he patted his head and rushed to the mage tower. There was still a problem waiting for Gretel to make a decision:

"Mage Nordmark, what if they regret it?"

"Get them to sign!"

"They can't read..."

Gretel continued to rub his temples. It doesn't matter if he is illiterate. He can't sign. He can press his fingerprints. However, if a person is illiterate, he can claim "I don't know what is on this piece of paper. They asked me to press it and I pressed it..."

"

A magical contract?

Blank magic contract, long-term sale of the White Tower, one gold coin each...

Conversation under surveillance cameras? Recording and video recording for easy access at any time?

The magic in this world can do it - as long as there is a tower spirit to support it - but Gretel does not have a second mage tower in the hospital, nor a second tower spirit to help record the video...

Ask the mother's neighbors or relatives to help testify?

"Grete, are your demands on yourself too high?" Master Lin En looked on coldly, watching him pull out his hair, and finally couldn't stand it anymore:

"You are a sixth-level mage! You are a disciple of the Lord of Thunder! Even if you kill two of those poor people, the council will not give you any trouble, not to mention that you are saving them! Going back on your word? Repudiating? Behaving badly? Let them go!"

"Well……"

Gretel weighed it up, and in terms of identity, he was a sixth-level mage. Although he was not politically correct, in this world, he was indeed one of the best among men;

In terms of force value, my hospital employs a large number of barbarian security guards, and their martial virtues are strong enough to crush any medical trouble at any time;

When it comes to defense, I have a mage armor on me at all times - even the lowest level mage armor cannot be scratched by civilians...

"Then...just let them press their fingerprints and that's it?"

"What do you think? - That's your medical clinic!"

Gretel sighed sadly. He curled up in the chair, then curled up again, and finally curled up into a posture similar to Ge You's lying down:

"Then let's do it! Anyway, I'm not afraid of them making trouble..."

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Chapter completed!