MTL - The More They Object, the More It Means I Did the Right Thing

Chapter 121: Born with a kind heart as a doctor (please vote for me!)

 Municipal Hospital is located in the Government North District.

 Enya is also in the North District, so maybe we can run into him.

 Ansu left the reply hall. The night had cleared and the dawn sun was shining down.

Palm trees are planted on both sides of the path. The long and narrow palm leaves make a rustling sound in the wind, and the gaps between the leaves cut the sunlight into pieces.

What a beautiful morning.

 Ansu is in a good mood.

Although there is chaos everywhere outside,

However, the interior of the municipal area has good winds and bright scenery, giving it a sunny feeling.

 In this case, we must better serve the citizens.

Ansu walked towards the North District, passed through the long corridor, turned a few turns, and saw the municipal hospital, which has the best doctors on the border.

 There are too many senior doctors, so there will be less resources for patients. This is Ansu’s first concern.

Ansu thought for a while and thought of something.

Suddenly Enya's voice came from behind, and Ansu turned around.

The noble patient dies in the emergency room, and the recovery warlock will lose his life.

 Actually, he is not sick.

 “Kid next to you, are you the new doctor?”

 There is not even a trainee doctor.

The whirling sunlight dazzled people's eyes, and Enya appeared behind Ansu without knowing when.

 Because there are so many applicants, the assessment is more difficult.

The reason why they are in the first row and occupy medical resources is actually because they want to extort money.

"I know X-rays." Ansu showed him this magic. The introduction of the magic said "healing auxiliary magic"

Dr. Ansu is a doctor with great medical ethics.

Facing the medical trouble, Ansu was not angry. On the contrary, he was very happy, because such high-quality patients had more commemorative significance for him to devote himself to the medical cause.

 “This hospital is broken.”

 “Okay, you are admitted, go in and work.” The soldier said.

 The patients in front of us all looked arrogant. They came in because they were fighting, and their limbs were damaged and they lost a lot of blood. Although they were very angry, they could not lose their momentum, and their attitudes were quite bad.

 The patients at the front of the queue are either rich or noble, or are from relatively high-level races, such as volcano demons, elves, dragons, etc. They have the right to jump in line to receive treatment.

Moreover, there will be many candidates interviewing for restoration warlocks.

  “?” Ansu was confused.

 It’s just that I’m older.

  It seems a bit strange.

If the restoration warlock said no, he would say that he was so angry that he had a heart attack and was going to die on the spot in the emergency room.

 Enya is in the North Courtyard, maybe.

 “Master Ansu.”

There were soldiers at the entrance of the municipal hospital. As soon as they saw Ansu, they asked: "Do you know the recovery technique?"

 Some patients even shouted angrily at Ansu.

 Far more than the candidates who are Restoration Warlocks.

 “I’ve been waiting for you for a long time.”

 As soon as he came and went, he became rich by relying on this trick.

She is wearing a snow-white medical coat, with the shadow of the swaying palm trees reflected on the white robe. The maid lady is already tall, and the white coat makes her temperament mature and cold.

After all, although the restoration warlock is also a third-level position, he is the top of the third level. Apart from the risk of baldness caused by excessive use of magic, its danger level is much lower than that of the restoration warlock.

So simple?

Ansu entered the door of the municipal hospital and saw rows and rows of injured people lying at the door, forming a long queue, and stretchers were lined up all the way outside the hospital - there was a big riot outside, so naturally there were more injured people.

But what is strange is that there is indeed not a single doctor in this huge municipal hospital.

“Why hasn’t anyone come out to receive your father yet?”

 As a doctor, it is a joy to be able to save more patients and save more lives.

 Earn money every week.

 【Third-level position: Restoration Warlock】

"Heal your uncle quickly. Your uncle is still rushing back to fight!"

"Do you like this uniform?" Her temperament was ruined as soon as she started speaking, "It seems you like this style of play."

It was an old elf man named Scar, an old nobleman. He was obviously very experienced in medical blackmail. "I'm waiting to pay you!"

 Ansu was very satisfied.

 “As soon as I saw you, my condition got worse.”

The soul need not be insulted yet.

“So you guessed that I would come to interview the restoration warlock.” Ansu said.

 “That’s natural.” Enya said calmly.

 “How did you guess that?”

"It is natural for a maid to guess her master's thoughts. I can also guess some of your next thoughts."

Enya spoke naturally and lowered her voice quietly, "I have removed all your obstacles."

“.” Ansu finally knew why the hospital was so empty. I still remember Miss Enya’s answer when Ansu said he wanted to take the saint test: ‘I can assassinate the other candidates so that you can pass. ’

 In the end, she really did it this time.

All the interviewees at the municipal hospital have been assassinated one by one by Enya!

 “What about the other doctors?” Ansu asked.

 “Handle it by the way.”

 Niubi.

 Ansu thought secretly.

 He seemed to know why he only showed an X-ray and passed the interview.

 Because all the restoration warlocks were assassinated by Enya!

 Enya has always aimed to be a perfect maid. These things are just basic operations for her.

“I have dealt with all your obstacles. Now you are the only doctor left in the whole hospital—my position is a nurse.”

“The patient and I belong only to you, you can do whatever you want.”

 Please don’t say such misleading words. Ansu thought to himself.

When Enya said this, she gently pushed the broken hair on her forehead behind her ears. The cold wind blew her snow-white gown. She blinked her amber eyes and held her head high.

 “So, can you praise me?”

 “You did a great job.” Ansu said sincerely, and he was able to keep up with his own thoughts.

Enya tilted her head comfortably, like a satisfied cat.

 As Enya said, without other doctors, all patients will have to be dealt with by themselves.

 Ansu was very happy.

 He can help others well.

 Entering the emergency room, there were very professional medical equipment on the bed, including blood bags, baby skull specimens, and pieces of decaying flesh.

The construction of the hospital bed is also very particular. The hospital bed made of skeletons is very professional. In order to ensure a clear view during the operation, candles are burning at the four corners of the hospital bed, and the flames flicker the shadows.

 Very warm.

 “You prepared these things in advance?” Ansu asked Enya.

"I think you will use it." Enya said thoughtfully, "When I was at the border with you, I saw what you had placed, but I didn't know if it was placed correctly."

“Preparing a hospital bed is the basic quality of a nurse.”

Miss maid helped Ansu set up the altar in advance!

The yelling outside became more and more serious, and some patients' family members began to throw stones into the emergency room.

 In this case, Ansu needs to show off his basic qualities as a doctor.

  【Surgery in progress】

 【Please ensure that the surgical survival rate is above 60%】

 【Current patients: one hundred people】

 “Viscount Scar, please come in.” Ansu said.

“I tell you, my life will be in danger at any time.”

The old nobleman walked in angrily. He still had a arrogant look on his face and wanted to blackmail Ansu. But when he raised his eyes, he saw the gloomy operating table made of skeletons.

 His momentum suddenly softened.

 Did you go astray?

“Please lie down on the operating table.” Ansu served with a smile.

Ska has lived for hundreds of years and has a lot of experience. What kind of operating table is this? This is clearly an altar used for sacrifices by the Esoteric Cult of Life!

He wanted to leave, but saw the door of the operating room being closed by Enya with a bang.

 “Please continue the operation.” Enya smiled.

"I'm not sick." Scar swallowed.

"You are joking." Ansu's eyes flashed with x-rays, looking through Scar's belly. "You are obviously pregnant, or you are pregnant with twins."

"Where am I pregnant with twins?" Before Ska could say anything, he felt his abdomen swell rapidly, and the heartbreaking pain penetrated deep into his soul. The old man had a headache and fell to the ground.

 His.

Ska is about to cry. He has been doing this for so long and finally has a birth!

  【Intermediate Magic: Gift from God】

 【God-given title: Jian Dongxi】

 Before coming, Ansu also used "Praise of Holy Light" on one of the most chaotic neighborhoods outside.

 One night passed, and his body was able to withstand the infusion of magic value again.

 This way, there will be enough energy to serve patients.

“I am a professional doctor, how can I lie to you?” Ansu, a kind-hearted doctor, said seriously, “Let me help your child be born first.”

 “Saving lives is our bounden duty.”

“Our hospital provides a full range of one-stop services.”

 Let the chaos reach its peak!

 Ansu's eyes were filled with joy.

The young man was obviously smiling, but in Scar's eyes, he looked so terrifying and terrifying.

 “I’m not sick, I’m not sick, let me out—ahhhhhh!”

 (End of this chapter)