White Tower Wizard

Lin Rui took the white medical record board in his hand and looked through it. This is another typical magical industrial assembly line product. A white magic crystal is polished into a mirror surface, and a non-marking shrinkage seal is enchanted on it, so that people use it. The text written in alchemical ink can be stored in its tiny form without wasting a lot of paper.

　　 "Disk? Huh..." This reminded Lin Rui of something similar in function.

Ever since the Archmage Avery Leopold published the theory of magical elements at the 32nd Continental Magician Exchange in 1850, the wave of the magical industrial revolution has been sweeping for decades, and the finished products of the magical industry have almost penetrated In all aspects of life, Lin Rui was very moved. Magic is the primary productive force in this world, and he also had a strong idea of ​​learning magic.

　　 "Where is the soul and psychiatry department? Don't talk about setting up more eye-catching road signs for such a big building."

It was almost noon, and Lin Rui’s had already circled up and down in the building two or three times. He looked at every diagnosis room on the fourth floor, but he didn’t find Dr. Merkel’s soul and psychiatric department. The map in the building also did not indicate where the diagnosis room was.

　　 There is really no way, since the registered nurse said it was on the fourth floor, Lin Rui had to climb to the fourth floor again, planning to look it up carefully.

　　 But it just so happened that as soon as he walked out of the stairwell, a doctor came up on him. Lin Rui took a closer look. It turned out that it was the young doctor who had received the group of workers in the lobby. Lin Rui hurriedly stepped forward and asked him: "Hello, do you know where the soul and psychiatric department is? I'll look for it. I haven't found it for a long time."

　　The sudden question made the young doctor seem a little surprised. He looked at Lin Rui carefully, and then said, "You want to see a doctor?"

　　 This question is very strange, isn't this nonsense, why don't you see a doctor?

Lin Rui murmured directly in his heart, and said unhappily, "Well, if you ask me to walk around in this building several times, just to find a soul and psychiatric diagnosis room that I can't find at all, is it to see a doctor? I can tell you for sure, yes!"

"...Sorry, but I originally thought that there should be no patients coming to see me... Introduce myself, I am Merkel, and the soul and psychiatric department has just been established a few days ago, and the house number has not been completed yet, it is a bit difficult to find "The doctor who called herself Merkel in front of him seemed to have noticed something wrong with the question just now, so he solemnly explained.

Lin Rui didn't expect to find the righteous master for a long time, and now he got out by himself. It was really nowhere to be found after breaking through the iron shoes. He was about to speak, but suddenly he heard from the stairwell behind him. There was a sound of footsteps.

"Sorry, please wait here for a while. I'll come down to see you." Dr. Merkel also noticed the movement of the stairwell. He took a look at first, and then quickly chased up, leaving it to Lin Rui said.

　　 Lin Rui turned his head, only to see a figure wearing a doctor's uniform coming upstairs, and Dr. Merkel was chasing this man.

　　 "Please wait, Dean Griffin, I have something to report to you!"

　　 Lin Rui waited until the two figures disappeared behind the corner of the stairs, and got a little closer to the stairwell, where the conversation between the two could be vaguely heard, and they seemed to stop on it.

　　 "Oh...Doctor Merkel, what's the matter?" Another low voice followed.

　　 "President Griffin, I have been to your office several times, and your assistants have told me that you are out and I didn't expect to meet you here."

　　 "Well... I just came back. Tell me something." Lin Rui heard the perfunctory meaning in this sentence, and the dean was probably hiding from the Merkel Doctor.

"It's the same thing I mentioned to you before. This morning, five more patients with the same condition were sent. Since the first case in the mine reported by the management committee, many people have been infected. It's just prisoners under centralized management. The patients sent today are all workers from outside factories. The scale of patients is expanding. I even suspect that there are patients in those slums outside!"

　　 Merkel's voice is a bit rush.

"Didn’t we have a meeting to discuss this? The various manifestations of this disease are consistent with pneumoconiosis, and no clear infectious characteristics have been found so far. No need to make a fuss. This is just to catch up with this season's pneumoconiosis. It's just an explosion, no need to say it." The dean's answer was still somewhat perfunctory.

"It is true that there is no way of transmission, but this law of incidence is simply unexplainable in terms of pneumoconiosis. This is already very similar to some early signs of the plague, plus the fact that Lucas and the Kingdom of Medea are now There has been a large-scale outbreak of the death plague, so I think, to be on the safe side, we should still report to the Forex Department of Public Health and ask them to send a professional plague doctor to investigate this matter, and we are currently..."

　　 "Enough!" The dean's upward tone roughly interrupted Merkel's statement, obviously angry.

"Merkel! Have you said enough? Since your father is the Dean of Frederick in the Elf District, then I think he sent you, an excellent graduate, here, just to have more qualifications. If you do things peacefully, of course I will welcome you warmly, but if you want to point your finger at my place, you would be very wrong!"

　　 Dean Griffin's voice seemed very irritable.

"This thing ends here! I have been working in the sky camp for more than 20 years, and you have only been here for a few days? Can you understand the situation? I don’t think I’m old enough to tell if it’s a plague. Don’t always think about making big news all day! Since the soul and psychiatric department you want has been added for you, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, please do what the doctor should do safely, my hospital I don’t need you to decide for me! Remember, this is no longer your school!"

　　 With the last roar, there was the sound of a person's rapid footsteps away. Dean Griffin should have left. Lin Rui quickly returned to the place and pretended not to hear the fierce quarrel.

　　 After a while, Dr. Merkel came downstairs. It looked more lost than before. It was a little silent. After all, it had just been ranted frantically by the leader.

　　 "Sorry, I've been waiting, come with me."

　　 Merkel walked past Lin Rui and motioned Lin Rui to follow him.

　　 went all the way to the end of the fourth floor, and then went to the bathroom. Lin Rui still did not find a diagnosis room, until Merkel pushed open a small door next to the bathroom.

Lin Rui always thought that this should be a utility room, but in fact he feels right. Although this small room has been simply decorated to make it look like a diagnosis room, it can be seen that the original It is the utility room. This also made Lin Rui couldn't help but think that this Doctor Merkel was indeed very unwelcome to the dean.

　　 "Please sit down and give me your case. Now you can tell me what problems you have encountered, and I will try my best to help you."

　　 Merkel sat on a chair, across a table, motioned Lin Rui to sit in front of him.

　　 Lin Rui felt a little nervous at this time. He knew that the real "meat show" was coming, and this treatment would involve his greatest secret-crossing.

　　 He doesn't know if this Merkel can see that there is something wrong with his soul, but he has no other way. The nightmare every night is about to drive his spirit to the point of collapse...