"I want to take over the patient just now." Cheng Shen said about the task assigned to him by Griffin.

He didn't want to cause trouble, but the results he delivered to his door were not profitable, and it was obviously a waste of resources to leave it to a doctor like Hei Du.

"But I still stand by my decision."

He said stubbornly.

Griffin shook his head helplessly, knowing immediately that Cheng Shen had not taken his words to heart at all.

"It's up to you."

He was sure that Cheng Shen would not be able to hold on for long before he would give up.

"Chide, go and open Clinic No. 4... You can accept any patient in your clinic, but you must let your assistant record it and complete the corresponding performance tasks every week..."

"If you don't understand these things, you can ask Chide. I want to check some information. Don't bother me if you have nothing to do..."

Griffin said as he started flipping through the bookshelf behind him.

Cheng Shen took the case and followed Chide away, and system prompts rang in his ears.

[Trigger task - patient list 011]

【Patient List 011】

【Task】

[Difficulty: lv5~?]

[Explanation: The terrible disease has tortured Nader to the point of death. Can you help him get rid of the pain? 】

[Reward: 250,000 experience, 12 performance]

[Penalty: Professional material quota -5%]

[Limit: 12 hours]

…

After Cheng Shen put down the case in his hand, he suddenly raised it and took a look.

The conditions for completing this task are actually a bit subtle.

Get rid of pain.

There are two ways to understand it...

Bang!

Chide opened a locked consulting room at the end of the corridor. The space inside was not large, but it was fully furnished with tables, chairs, benches, bookshelves, wardrobes and other decorations.

There is also a sink at the door. The rusty faucet has not been closed tightly, and the trickling water has corroded a rust mark in the sink.

Chide said: "The last doctor who used this clinic just left not long ago... the room is quite clean. You can ask your assistant to clean it again later."

Cheng Shen heard the hesitation in his words and asked sensitively: "What happened to the last doctor?"

"He was attacked by several family members of patients on his way home..." Chide sighed, "But those murderers have been punished. These people just can't figure it out. It's a gift that we can help them treat their illnesses!

"

He punched the air with anger and dissatisfaction.

Cheng Shen didn't ask any more questions, thinking that if such treatment could be considered a gift, then modern doctors would be like angels descending to earth. And for these so-called crow doctors, the perpetrators should be punished with justice...

"Get the key to the consulting room."

Chide handed over two simple-looking copper keys.

Then he said: "The clinic now has a total of five unassigned physician assistants. I will call them all later and you can choose them yourself. If you are not satisfied with them, we can also advertise to the outside world for recruitment."

But you have to bear this cost yourself.

Now, let me introduce to you the things you need to pay attention to when working here..."

Chide paused.

"One, try not to let the patient die in the ward."

"..."

Cheng Shen looked at him and realized after a moment, "No more?"

"There is another rule: don't conflict with other doctors to maintain harmony in the clinic, but I don't think you care."

Chide smiled bitterly.

"I mean, the rules about patients..."

Cheng Shen said speechlessly.

"Your monthly death quota is ten people. Exceeding this number will affect your performance and the clinic's rating. Therefore, if you encounter a difficult disease that cannot be solved, it is best to send him away in advance."

Qide said in a serious tone.

"Ten people...how many patients does the doctor usually treat every month?"

Cheng Shen asked.

"Dean Griffin treated a total of twenty-two people last month... Of course, these are all seriously ill patients who require surgery. If you encounter those whose illnesses are not serious, you only need to sell them the ones issued by the Holy Hospital.

Just take painkillers."

Kidd replied.

"In other words, the death quota a doctor can allow accounts for half of the number of patients he receives every month..."

Cheng Shen didn't know what to say.

Is this a doctor or a prison guard in charge of torture and extorting confessions?

"If these patients don't come for treatment, they will definitely die if they wait at home, and we at least give them half the hope of survival."

Chide said of course.

"……rational."

Cheng Shen has some habit of ignoring the background of this world. What Chide said is correct. Although Doctor Crow is said to be like a devil among outsiders, the fact that he has never been replaced shows something.

"Then there is your monthly quota of treatment supplies..."

The clinic also has a basement.

Chi De led Cheng Shen through the stairs at the end of the corridor to the darker underground level.

An oil lamp was hung on the wall of the empty passage, illuminating an iron door with an open viewing window. The end of the passage was swallowed up in the depths of darkness. Cheng Shen's childlike vision was slightly opened and he could see clearly that there was a downward staircase in the darkness.

"This is where we usually collect supplies. Once you have an assistant, you can leave all the supplies to him."

Chide said.

Reach out and knock a few times on the iron door on the right side of the passage.

Winter Long.

The viewing window on the door was opened from the inside, dim light came out, and a dull voice sounded.

"What's up?"

"It's me, Qi De," he handed over the doctor's badge representing Cheng Shen and said, "There's a new doctor here. I'll help him get the material quota for about seven days first, and give me a material registration by the way.

List.”

"Wait."

The people inside said something muffled and stood up to leave.

Cheng Shen spread his senses and cautiously explored, gradually covering the entire underground level. He asked casually: "What is it doing inside?" In fact, he had already figured out everything in the entire underground while speaking.

"You'll find out later."

Chide remained silent.

Cheng Shen looked at the glass jars filled with various human organs soaked in dark green liquid in the operating room on the second underground floor.

He nodded pretending to be sensible.

"alright."

A pair of palms with large pores handed a tray filled with bottles and cans out of the viewing window. When Chide caught it, when the hands retracted, they took out one of the medicine bottles with a healing label on it.

Walk.

Chide immediately glanced at Cheng Shen.

Seeing that he didn't ask any questions out of curiosity, he just smiled politely.

"Every month, the Holy Hospital will allocate a fixed amount of free supplies based on the doctor's rank. If you want more, you can order in advance through this registration list, but you need to pay for the supplies at your own expense."

Chide handed over a list.

bite.

When Cheng Shen took over the list, a reminder automatically sounded in his mind.
To be continued...