Be a matchmaker in an otome game

Chapter 364 Problem solved

The hospital is no longer a fearful and curious place. Nowadays, if people are not feeling well, they will give up a copper coin to see a doctor. But unfortunately, everyone thinks so, so they often have to wait in line for a long time to get their turn.

In order to improve the situation, Felissa personally talked with the original pharmacists in Cliff City and invited them to the hospital, which improved the queuing situation.

But after all calculations, there were only three pharmacists in the entire hospital, which was still too few for Felissa, who was used to seeing hundreds of doctors and thousands of nurses in one hospital.

Medical students are the most difficult to train. In my previous life, it took five years to graduate from medical school, which required one more year of study than in ordinary universities.

So Felissa is not in a hurry, there is no point in being anxious.

She has finished writing the textbook on literacy and arithmetic. She occasionally went to the medicinal plantations these days to confirm that the veterans were working hard and living a good life. The medicinal materials had also been planted and a batch could be harvested next year.

By using more commonly used herbs, the hospital can save a lot of money.

Overall, everything is going in a good direction.

Maybe something good will happen today too.

Jason walked quickly from the front to the backyard and knocked on Felissa's door: "Miss Felissa, someone said that they have figured out the reward question."

Felissa stood up, opened the door, and asked Jason: "Where is he now?"

"Just at the front desk of the hospital."

In fact, in the past nearly a month, no one has come to the door and said that they have calculated the answer. Maybe they are lucky, thinking that even if they make up an answer, the person who asked the question will not be able to tell the difference. However, such a clumsy trick was soon discovered by Jack.

Sen and others saw through it and invited them out; someone else didn't know where they got the correct answer and came to the door confidently. When asked how they calculated it, they hesitated and said it was a hard calculation, so Felicia casually came out.

He was asked to do some three-digit and four-digit addition and subtraction on the spot. Unfortunately, he didn't even know how to do it, let alone do it correctly.

Of course, no one will dare to lie in front of Felissa once the number is too many.

"Miss Felicia," Jason said in a low voice, "I feel that this time it is very likely to be true."

Felicia asked casually: "Why do you think so?"

"Mr. Durant brought people here."

Precisely because it was Durant who brought people here, he did not dare to hesitate or question, and immediately came over to report Felissa.

A low-level soldier like Jason has never come into contact with Durant. After all, Durant is Nannuo's personal family member, but he has also seen Durant following Nannuo.

Durant, this name is very unfamiliar to Felissa. She has never heard of this person, but the person who can make Jason so awe-inspiring should be related to Nannuo.

She didn't ask any questions and just walked quickly to the lobby of the hospital.

Durant is not difficult to recognize. People like them, if they have been around nobles for a long time, will always have a different temperament from ordinary civilians, so Felissa can spot people at a glance.

"Sorry for the long wait." Felissa came over and said apologetically, "Please come to the second floor with me."

"It is my honor to be able to wait for the beautiful lady," Durant said with a smile, looking a little frivolous, "Nice to meet you, Miss Felicia."

Felicia always disliked such frivolous people. She took a step back with a cold face: "This is our first meeting. Hello, Mr. Durant."

A man like Durant immediately sensed Felicia's displeasure, so he calmed down and bowed slightly: "I apologize for disturbing you, Miss Felicia."

Such a formal attitude made Felissa's expression soften: "Who is the solver? Could it be you, Mr. Durant?"

"You are joking, I don't have that much ability, this is the one who solves the problem." Durant raised his hand and pointed at Riley, who could only sit on the ground.

Riley's brother poked his head at the door of the hospital. He originally wanted to accompany Riley in, but Riley insisted that he wait outside the door.

Although he had had contact with this noble lady before, he was cautious by nature and was unwilling to take risks. He always wanted to leave a way out. It was precisely because of this personality that he was able to survive on the battlefield instead of losing only two legs.

Felissa followed Durant's fingers and saw Riley sitting on the ground without legs.

There was a hint of surprise in her eyes, but Felicia didn't show any signs of surprise. She turned around and took a pen and paper from the counter of Jason's medicine cabinet and handed it to Riley: "Since you said you solved the problem

, then please write down the process of solving the problem and the answer."

In order to make it easier for him to write, Felicia ordered someone to bring a chair over to serve as a table for him. Then she moved her fingertips slightly, and a wisp of wind circled around Riley, forming a transparent cover to cover Riley.

in.

Riley's brother was shocked, rushed in, jumped directly on the hood, and kept beating the seemingly transparent but actually solid wind hood: "What are you doing?"

Riley was startled at first, but he soon calmed down and realized that the cover only covered him. In addition, it also blocked out the sounds from the outside world. He saw his brother constantly opening and closing his lips, which should be

They were saying something, but he couldn't hear a word.

"Don't worry," Felissa asked someone to pull him away, "it's just for his own good."

In an isolated examination room, the sound was cut off. No one could help him cheat unless he could read lips. But if he could read lips, it would be a profit for her. After all, not many people could read lips.

But the man in front of her had no intention of cheating. Seeing him lower his head and write quickly on the paper, Felicia couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.

He actually knows how to do it?

While Riley was writing the question, Felissa glanced at it casually, and then suddenly her eyes froze: "Have I seen you?"

Riley's brother hurriedly bent down and said with fear: "Yes, the villain's name is Tolly, and he is responsible for the internal construction of the hospital."

"Ah..." Felissa remembered, "You also asked me if the drug plantation still accepts people."

"Yes, it's a villain," Toli bent further, "Miss has a good memory."

It was just over a month ago, and she still couldn't remember it.

Now that I think about it, he probably asked this question for his brother, who has both legs disabled.

Originally, Felicia still had many questions to ask, but seeing how frightened he was to the point of sweating, she didn't ask any more questions. She let him go with a high hand, and turned to look at the man who had finished writing and was looking this way.

Riley.

Felissa raised her hand, unhooked the cover, and then hooked her fingers, and the paper rose from the table and floated to her hand.

She lowered her head and looked at the words on the paper. They were indeed Arabic numerals, but they were so ugly that it hurt her eyes. Felissa closed her eyes with a headache and continued reading patiently.

Although the words are ugly, the idea is indeed correct, and the final answer is indeed correct.

But... this man is lame.

Felissa suddenly had a headache.

(End of chapter)