It's not that difficult to open a hospital in another world, right?

A large pile of goods is placed in front of you. The square table in Gretel's house was so packed that there was almost no space left.

Two reams of writing paper—or official paper. Without comparison, Gretel couldn't tell which one was which. He could only judge that this paper was of much better quality than the hemp paper he brought today.

Two reams of magic scroll paper. Soft, white, and smooth. Although the appearance is not as good as the A4 paper in the previous life, compared with the pages I saw during the day, it is already quite good.

Ten quill pens, the nibs are sharpened and the tangent line in the center of the pen barrel is long and straight. A pencil sharpener came with it. Gretel tried the steel tip and it seemed to be very sharp.

Two bottles of ink. The large five-ounce bottle is about three times the size of the hero ink from the previous life. It looks like it can be used for the first half of the year.

Gretel took stock of his harvest. If the cheaper paper is official document paper, and one knife costs one gold coin, that's 20 gold coins. Two reams of magic paper, one ream worth 20 knives, one knives worth 25 pieces, four silver coins each, tsk... 400 gold coins.

A refined quill costs 4 silver coins each, and a large bottle of ink costs 8 silver coins. Added together, the total is 5 gold coins and 6 silver coins. Calculating the general ledger, the cost of this treatment is 425 gold coins...

I don’t know what the profit margin of that stationery store is. Even if it is beneficial to the enemy, the old man still throws away more than two hundred gold coins.

...But having said that, how much is the price of a life, or a magic spell that "cures fatal injuries" in this world?

Grete scratched his head, then scratched his head. He didn't know the answer to this question very clearly, but in the online articles he had read before, "treating fatal injuries" seemed to be a level 4, level 5, or level 6 magic? Anyway, it must be a few thousand gold coins to start with, which ordinary people, even the ordinary middle class, cannot afford...

The same is true if you think carefully about your past life. It is human nature that if spending money can save lives, most people will do their best. When encountering a serious illness, it is not uncommon for a family to spend hundreds of thousands in the ICU——

If you choke on a gold coin or something, you may be lucky and be able to swallow it; if you are unlucky, you may die on the spot if a foreign body blocks your esophagus. Before, he immediately rescued someone, and if not his whole life, he saved half of his life.

So if a shopkeeper rewards him with a few goods from his shop, is that okay?

Grete worked hard for a long time to mentally build up, and finally felt at ease. He looked at the piles of white paper on the table and smiled little by little. Suddenly, he made fists with both hands and raised them high:

"yeah!"

Got money!

No, I have pen and paper!

Don’t worry about copying books anymore!

Not to mention copying books, you won’t have to worry about copying scrolls in the future!

"Gretel, Grete!"

There was a knock on the door outside. The voice sounded familiar. Gretel stood up and opened the door, and found that standing outside were indeed two familiar people: one was his immediate boss's immediate boss, the Flynn Knight of their squadron, and the other was the one he hanged at the military camp training ground yesterday afternoon. A life-saving knight of Ciro.

Gretel invites them in. Knight Flynn glanced at the table and couldn't help but clicked his tongue:

"Little Gretel, you are rich! So many pens and papers?"

Gretel had no choice but to talk about his previous adventure. Before they finished speaking, they saw Knight Flynn and Knight Ciro looking at each other with strange expressions on their faces. After a moment, Knight Flynn forced a smile and handed over a small purse:

"Your salary this month, just a little bit. - The captain has said that your salary will be based on the squad leader's salary first. When your level goes up, I will apply for a salary increase for you. You don't have to be on duty, just come to the military camp when you have time. .”

Grete nodded vigorously.

Nolan Knight promised him yesterday that he didn't have to be on duty. A salary increase or something like that is an unexpected surprise~~~

Grete glanced at the desktop and thought that he should write out the battlefield first aid manual quickly. That thing would be popularized in the military camp and could save many people——

He took the money bag, Knight Flynn stepped back, and Knight Ciro followed. The embarrassment on his face was visible to the naked eye. He scratched his hair and struggled for several seconds before taking out a silk money bag:

"Well, thank you for yesterday. I should have given it to you yesterday, but it was too late. You went out early today..."

"No need!" Grete jumped back reflexively. Turning his head back, he looked left and right.

Just give him something, and it's something he's waiting to use, so that's all. Giving money directly is too scary! Especially after the treatment was completed yesterday, today I ran around and stuffed money into his hand!

This way, it always gives him the illusion of receiving a red envelope from a patient...

The medical department won't cause trouble for him, right? !

Gretel's heart was pounding. It took a while to realize that this place was already in another world. There was no hospital or medical department. Thinking of this, he felt a little sad. Seeing his expression of sadness, Knight Flynn took the money bag and stuffed it into his hand:

"Don't think it's too little. The Silla family is very tired. Two daughters were married this year, and the donation from the temple cannot be ignored. He did his best for these 10 gold coins. The rest can only be given one by one in the future. Point given..."

10 gold coins? !

so much? !

It seems that the savings left by the original father are only so much... Is the original father also a squadron leader?

Gretel slowly opened his mouth, thought about it, and then quickly closed it. In the memory, the original father came from somewhere else and had no roots in Heartland City. Houses, armor, weapons, none of them cost money. This box of books alone is extremely expensive and can drain a person's savings for several years...

In short, ten gold coins is a lot!

That’s a lot!

He waved his hands repeatedly and resisted with all his strength: "Isn't it the right thing to treat illnesses and save people? Besides, yesterday the temple arrested me for questioning. Uncle Shiluo, didn't you also go with me? - Please come forward once, and that's something no amount of money can buy. It’s coming!”

The two knights looked at each other and smiled. Flynn Knight finally stepped forward, thrust the money bag into Gretel's hand, and clenched it in his fist. While pinching, he said:

"Just take it if I tell you to. If you refuse to accept the money, we won't dare come to you for treatment if anything happens in the future."

"Is there a patient?"

Gretel perked up. Flynn Knight pondered for a moment:

"You said yesterday that the Roman knight's wrist should not be treated like that...can it be cured according to your method?"

Gretel's face dropped instantly. Knight Flynn shook his hand vigorously: "It's not him, it's not him. It's...do you remember Knight Barron? The best archer in the city, three years ago, he received a cut on his wrist..."

Knight Flynn stretched out his hand and checked his wrist pulse: "At that time, the battle was fierce, so he could only bandage his wrist, pick up a knife and fight with others. If he tried to treat it the next day, he would not be able to use the strength and draw the bow. It’s just… like that, can it be cured?”

It sounds like a tendon injury...but that's not necessarily true. It could be a nerve or blood vessel injury. Gretel pondered:

"I need to check it out. If it's what I think it is, there's probably a bunch of equipment."

"No problem! I'll ask him to come to you tomorrow!"

Thanks to @Bingzhongxuerui, @Xingxin Little Angel Qiao Yifan, @cutonshary for the 100 starting coins reward

I fell a lot after reading last week, and it turned out that I didn’t write well... I am urgently revising and saving the manuscript with tears in my eyes today...

Even so, I am asking for collections, recommendations, book reviews... and all kinds of support...