Treat the witch's injury and then go to the ward to rest in the ward behind, Robben smiled and handed over a bucket of bamboo sticks: "Beautiful lady, please take a look. If the words are written on it, you need to stay here to pay for your reward. I believe you have seen the sign at the door and you will definitely not be surprised."

The witch had to pull one and flip it over. Not only did there be words on it, but there were also many...

"Ah, welcome to the birth of the second nurse in our medical center. Nalan, remember to choose a nurse's uniform based on her figure."

"Ah, I know." Xiao Nalan replied indifferently, because Xiao Nalan knew that in fact, there was at least one word written on each sign in the bamboo tube...

"Ah, this beautiful lady, you don't have to go back today, you need to stay and help."

"Ah, beautiful kid, ah... I was the wrong one. Can you help me clean up the tools?"

"Ah, this very beautiful... very beautiful lady, I need someone to report to me the situation in the medical center."

"Ahhhh? Ms. Camut, what are you doing here? You don't look like you're hurt"

"What are you doing, Robben, a bastard? Why did I receive a report that you forced the witch to serve you and not let them go back to train?"

Camut's roar immediately showed fear on the witches nearby, and slowly retreated.

Robben was unhappy.

Walking out of the medical center quickly, Robben slapped the two things in front of the door and made a "slap" sound: "Ms. Camut, I hope the promise between us is real, useful, and at least it can be executed."

Camud chased after him quickly, pointed to the treaty and shouted: "What we agree to pay you money, which has nothing to do with this matter. Don't contact me randomly and bring everything to our agreement. We agree to paying you the most tolerant."

Robben suddenly blinked: "What? I have never said that I would ask the witches to pay money. How could I be so hateful? They train hard every day and have a meager salary. If I still have to smoke this money, then I should have torn the souls to pieces by the Demon God."

"You obviously mean..." Camut was already furious, and the surprised and disgusting expression on Robben's face seemed to have come up with the idea of ​​asking the witches to pay the money.

"No," Robben cut off Camut's words, "Ms. Camut, I think you can take a good look at the rewards offered by our contract and then argue with me again."

Camut's eyes then fell on the two notices at the door of the medical center. He looked at it for only one side and his face immediately turned dark.

"Ms. Camut, we agreed at that time that the witches will receive their corresponding time for many days of treatment. This is what we agreed, and the contract is written in this way, without any errors."

Camut felt his heart beating "Peng Peng Peng Peng Peng Peng" and said with a trembling trembling, "You... you clearly mean that you are charging the witches of the corresponding time to repay you..."

Robben was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "So that's what you think. This is really a misunderstanding. What we said doesn't seem to mean the same thing, it's really... But you see, our contracts have been signed, and they are also restricted by the contract, so it's impossible to change..."

Robben looked embarrassed: "But the literal meaning is very straightforward. I want to charge time as a reward. I didn't expect you and Ms. Lar to make mistakes. Oh, this is really..."

Looking at Robben sighing alone, Camut's truth immediately chopped this guy up to 180 yuan. This was obviously a conspiracy that emphasized and mentioned the witches' salary many times before, and finally threw out this confusing proposal. At that time, his attention was on how much Robben had to charge. He didn't expect that the other party would secretly make lies.

Robben said in a dilemma: "Look, this kind of thing happened. It's really unexpected. But the contract has been reached and there is no possibility of being terminated. Otherwise, let's just do it. Anyway, I'll only stay here for three years. Three years is only very short for our long life in the demon clan, right? Alas... It seems that you have to worry about this. Although this may be a misunderstanding, I will still abide by the contents of this contract well. I will never violate the contract and cause any losses to both of us."

Looking at Camut with anger on his face, Robben made a "decision" with great difficulty.

"Remember to me I won't let you go"

This is what Camut left when he left. Although he was so angry in his heart,... the contract is a contract. Under this ancient power, no one can violate the terms of contract. Now Robben is doing things according to the terms of the contract. He has no reason or power to stop it...

Looking at Camuette's departure back, Robben smiled happily, turned around, and said happily to the witches who came to seek medical treatment: "Ladies, who else is willing to come to my medical center to help? The quota is limited."

Soon, angels in white appeared in Robben's medical center... although they were actually demons in white.

Robben was finally not so busy because, except for the treatment part, most of the work was already taken care of by the witches who stayed there, and Robben was secretly happy that his wish to have a small hospital was realized, not only did his wish to be a beautiful woman, but also his wish to be all beautiful women...

"Dean, where should this... be placed?"

Since he had a helper, Robben immediately changed the name of the medical center to Robben Hospital and promoted himself to the dean.

Turning back, Robben saw a witch holding a box of things, standing carefully behind him, looking a little scared.

"These equipment are placed in the spare room over there, and the operating room has enough things." Robben replied casually.

The witch nodded immediately and left quickly.

"Hmm?" Robben suddenly felt something was wrong and quickly called the witch back: "How do I feel..." Robben looked up and down at the witch with his eyes.

I have to say that the witches have outstanding figures. Although the nurse's uniform is in a hurry and Robben doesn't know the details, it is still very pleasing to the witch.

but……

"Why do you seem to be very scared?" Robben was surprised.

Robben took a step forward, and the witch immediately took a step back, put the things in her hand on the ground, folded her hands in front of her, and lowered her head.

Scratching his head, Robben asked tentatively: "Do you want me to help with anything? You can just say that I have some time now."

The witch immediately shook her head quickly.

Robben was surprised. Thinking about it now, it seems that this witch is not the only one with this expression. All the witches in this small hospital seem to be like this.

"Naran" Robben shouted, using his ultimate skill

Little Nalan ran over with confusion: "What's wrong? I'm taking care of a patient."

Although I haven't worked for a few days, Xiao Nalan is now a head nurse style, and she looks very professional, with a vague calmness and commanding ability that Nalan should have.

Robben immediately pulled Little Naran aside and whispered: "Do you feel it's strange, the witches we recruited seem to be afraid of us."

Xiao Nalan said in confusion: "What's so strange about this? Of course, I'll be more afraid of it. And it's not us, but you. They are not afraid of me, and they will talk to me."

Robben was surprised: "Why am I the attending physician, I cured their injuries? They may not be grateful to me, but how can they fear me in turn?"

Little Nalan patted the dirty white nurse's uniform on her body, and said with teaching intentions on her face: "Look, we must have very strict management in training here. Any irregular behavior is not allowed. It is like this every day and every year, but... you disrupt the rhythm here. Although they can work here because of the permission of teachers Lar and Camut, this kind of thing is completely unrelated to the activities they had before. I think they feel punished if they haven't taken a step."

"Oh~~~" Robben knew it, "that means they just couldn't adapt and they would be fine soon."

"Well... it's not necessarily."

Robben immediately glared: "Why?"

"In this training camp, everything that Lar and Camut said is the rules. I didn't know before, but after I came here, I haven't seen anyone who can contradict the two teachers. What have you done when you came here? First, he had a fight with Lar, and broke her feet. Then a big hole was blown up in the hall and ran away, causing a storm. Of course, the news of this matter was blocked, not everyone knew, but after you came back, you forced to requisition the training ground and had a big fight with Camut outside the hall. This is what every witch knew. In addition, that day, Teacher Camut came to the door and was blocked by you, and everyone saw the anger on Teacher Camut's face very clearly..."

"This...what's wrong?" Robben was a little confused.

Little Nalan sighed helplessly and explained bluntly: "My dear father, you are breaking the rules and you are contradicting the authority. You are an uneasy and dangerous person."

"What?"

"Although we all understand your kindness to us, your work is completely different from the rules here, and we have lived under such iron rules for a long time. Some witches with weaker talents have even been for hundreds of years... Your behavior will instinctively make us feel scared and afraid, and you leave us to work here and wear strange clothes...

"It's a nurse's uniform" Robben corrected immediately.

"Okay, it's the nurse's uniform. This is a forceful way for us to do things that don't conform to the rules. This will also make us feel uneasy, do you understand?"

Robben felt frustrated after being taught by a little girl...

Robben sighed and suddenly looked at the smiling little Nalan: "Then why are you so happy every day?"

Little Nalan chuckled, stepped forward and pulled Robben down with his hand, hugged Robben's cheek, "Well~~~ Bo" sweetly kissed: "I'm your good daughter, different."

Robben wiped the saliva from his face and felt helpless: "What should I do to alleviate this situation?"

"No need, hehe, I think as long as we take a longer time, we will naturally know that nothing will happen and we will know that you are good to us."

"I hope this is..."

A rule that seemed unharmonious but was faithfully implemented appeared in the Witch Training Camp. The Witches came to the Robben Hospital for medical treatment with some anxiety and then paid the reward.

But soon, the witches discovered that the demon warrior named Robben no longer received any compensation or delayed the collection.

"Ah, I'm so sorry. Now that there are too many people, you can go back to train happily. If you persist, you can write an IOU here. When you need personnel, I hope you will be on call. Don't worry, this is a promise with Lar and Camut. You don't have to worry about any trouble..."

So, Robben had to free up a space to pretend to be the white strips set by the witches...

This witch training camp has been established for unknown reasons, but it is the first time that some people have established a special medical institution. However, after a while, the witches finally got used to it.

Originally, once you were seriously injured, it was almost announced that your career here was over, because it was difficult to complete the training content with the seriously injured body. However, now the situation has changed. Once you are injured, you will become a person under the management of the Robben Medical Officer. As long as you hide in that hospital, you will have nothing, no training that cannot be played, no severe punishment, and a comfortable environment to recover from the injury. Moreover, the injury recovers very quickly, more than ten times or even dozens of times faster than usual. By the time you are discharged from the hospital, you will be a healthy and energetic witch, and this exempts the price of training and punishment, and it is just a small IOU...

To be honest, some witches are willing to stay. After all, life here is very easy, and this is simply impossible in the harsh training camp.

However, the demon warrior named Robben never delays the treatment time. Once the injury is cured, he rarely helps the witch who comes to heal.

The witches heard that there seemed to be a few sisters who wanted to seduce Robben, but they didn't succeed in the end because around him, there was a small witch - Nalan and the purposeful witch who were driven away by Nalan...

Although this hospital never retains the witch for a long time, it will be forced to educate the witches during the last period of time when they recover and work here...

Robben coughed, glanced at the nearly 100 "angels in white" sitting below and said, "Okay, let's start class now."

Turning back, Robben began to draw on a large wooden board, and magical patterns emerged: "What we are going to talk about today is the detailed anatomical diagram of the witch's arm and the emergency treatment of some situations...

Robben showed off his courage to be a student in college and began an extremely meticulous explanation, but after a short period of time, Robben frowned and stopped.

He buckled his podium with his fingers, and Robben's fingers flew out, and a blue light flew out, "bang" the head of a dozing witch suddenly tilted and fell from his hand holding his chin.

"Student Nalan, are you any dissatisfied with my explanation?" Roben stared at the little Nalan who was touching his head and raised his head sleepily.

Little Nalan stood up: "Teacher Robben, we all understand what you said. We are already familiar with the structure of our bodies and can't be familiar with them anymore."

Seeing that all the witches had a look of agreement on their faces, Robben couldn't help but sigh: "Okay, sit down." Little Nalan pouted and sat down immediately.

My beautiful ladies, I know you are here to learn various combat skills, learn how to kill enemies with one blow, learn what is fatal weakness in your opponent, and you are also familiar with the structure of the body, but that is to look at and get familiar with it with a warrior's eyes, and what I want to teach you now is to look at from the perspective of a rescuer. Your duty is to kill each other, but my duty is to save each other. These are two completely different concepts, so I hope you can listen carefully to me and remember that these will help you in your future training and tasks."

As he said that, Robben couldn't help but sigh: "My hospital is only so big... But your number is too large, and many witches cannot receive timely treatment, so it is necessary for you to have good self-medical knowledge. After I finished speaking today, I will come and ask today's content tomorrow. If you can't answer it... you should know what will happen?"

Little Nalan smacked her lips and muttered in a low voice: "It's obvious that I haven't even figured out what to do..."

"Okay... today's explanation ends here." Robben smiled with satisfaction, because the witches seemed to listen to it very seriously.

Just as Little Nalan was about to stand up and leave, Robben said, "There is still a little bit." Little Nalan had to sit back again.

"This is what I only thought of. I don't know how the effect is, but at least it will not be harmful. This is also the focus of today's course. Every witch of you must remember this firmly."
To be continued...