"Can you two help me find the piece of paper from yesterday that marked Tum's downstream? It should be at that table. The person who was immersed in drawing a list at the table dropped his pen, straightened his back, and moved his cervical spine.

There seemed to be a slight rattling sound coming from the ridge column, and the soreness reminded him that if it went on like this, a herniated disc was not a distant thing.

Father Adrian was lying on a chaise longue on the side, not physically fit to sit for long periods of time, and had to rest for a while every half of the page.

In the past few days, he has been in frequent contact with a few friends who are in the ore business that he knows, as well as friends of friends, and he has taken Kraft to and from taverns in the port area at night, and he is indeed tired.

A blistering string of snores came from behind his cheeks, and it seemed that he would not be able to count on it for a while.

Most of the content has to be sorted out by Kraft, and it is not easy to summarize the small talk elements that have been written down into effective content.

The ideal message would be "there is a mine in a certain place, and the operation time starts from a certain place and ends in a few years".

However, the actual situation is generally "as if", "probably", "maybe", "heard" or "heard someone say" at a certain purchase point, and the source of goods has changed.

Not to mention that the position and time of the expression are erratic, the credibility alone is very doubtful, and normal people are not like Kraft, memory bias is a normal thing.

Therefore, after recording and summarizing the information obtained, he had to classify them one by one, and put them in different files according to the region, and the priest insisted for a while and then gave up completely, and was only willing to take charge of the first step of the summary work.

Kraft was so busy that during a short break, he finally realized that there were two idlers in the room, and tried to pull them into the work.

The two of them, one big and one younger, left the chair very cooperatively, walked to the table, and tacitly did not stretch out their hands, looking at the neatly stacked paper and falling into deep thought.

They looked at each other, waited for the other to show them how to do it, and then quickly realized that the other wasn't hired to do it.

"I'm sorry." The thin-skinned man was the first to break the silence, and Yin Feng lowered his head and whispered, "I can't understand." ”

"Me too, me too." Koop has long recognized his position. When I first arrived, I was excited for a while, and I felt that Kraft had given this opportunity to show that he was extraordinary, and that he could achieve something like the followers of the heroes in the cliché story.

First he was hit hard by seasickness, and then he realized that what he could do was too far from Kraft's daily work and had no point in being a guard.

Probably the only function is a large pendant, which can indicate that this person has an identity background, which is essentially equivalent to the medical school badge worn on the black robe, replacing the badge when traveling in regular clothes.

"My bad." It's really busy, and if you stay in the ivory tower of the academy for a long time, you will feel that everyone around you is Lucius, Liston and the like. Traditionally, the only "team" that could run around and belong directly to him was a subordinate like Koop.

It can be said that the academy has spoiled him, and there are talents everywhere who are willing to help him deal with affairs, so that he ignores an important thing - the serious subordinates are cultivated by themselves.

Not to mention Koop, even Yin Feng's age started a little late, and now he can only make up for it.

"Move the chair, we'll have to talk." The finishing work was almost done, and Kraft took it upon himself to find the record of the downstream tributary and put together the last gap in the waterway from the coast to the Them.

"Don't be inhibited, the Wood family has never had any tradition of etiquette, and I haven't inherited the title for the time being."

Flipping through a page of the record, Kraft made a gesture of watching and talking, indicating that this was not a formal conversation.

"I'm sure you've found a small problem too." Of course, it is not small, medicine is a discipline that is often related to statistics, and it can be expected that there will be more and more similar scenarios in the future, and no assistant can exhaust individuals sooner or later.

"So I'm going to try to teach you something, at least to know the common words. But further development depends on your own wishes, have you ever thought about what you like to do? ”

With a quick swipe of the page, corresponding to the map, Kraft turned the page to hide the fact that he had no bottom in his heart. Accepting these two people is out of the attitude of being able to help a little, and they have no plans for the future, and can only count on their speeches to give some inspiration.

The little relaxed atmosphere that has just been created immediately becomes serious. The incident happened suddenly, saying that it was a casual chat, how did it seem to have reached the threshold of choosing the future of life?

To the accompaniment of the priest's snoring, Kraft looked at the northern part of the coastal route, but the two still did not answer.

It turns out that no one answered the questions in class, how did you feel? The teacher who asked questions by name in class suddenly felt a little more sympathetic, and it was better to find someone to be embarrassed than to be embarrassed together.

"Kupu, don't look at Yin Feng, you've been talking to me for two months, I'm afraid that I won't be able to charge you tuition? Even if you want to talk about it, you can teach me medicine. ”

"No, no, Mr. Kraft, I didn't mean that." Koop hastened to deny it, neither did he think Kraft would charge him tuition, nor did he feel that he had the talent to touch something that the members of the House had difficulty learning.

When it comes to the end, you have to give an answer. He thinks he still has a lot of strength, and he is not bad in the port, "I want to learn how to use weapons." ”

"Yes, train with me from tomorrow, and I'll let you try all kinds of weapons and pick the ones you can take." Kraft readily agreed, and Coop's choice was not unexpected.

This is a compulsory course for almost all followers, and it is also the most likely way for ordinary people to rise, and typical examples of success are all around us.

"The Wood family is a martial arts noble, I think grandfather will like you."

Koop got off to a good start, and Kraft turned to Yin Feng and read a few more pages while waiting, without urging or holding out much hope.

He is ready to give her basic education first and then let her choose, the influence of young age is two-sided, it will limit her vision, and it will also make her more malleable.

Perhaps it was Kraft's simple promise to Koop that gave Yin Feng confidence, and she finally mustered up the courage when Kraft finished marking the estuary area and dipped her pen in ink.

"Can I ask a question before I choose?"

"Of course, you can always ask questions, including after you choose, but you can also change the time, but the time spent is yours." It's a good thing to ask questions, to at least think about it, and Kraft is happy to contribute to this trend.

In his expectant gaze, Yin Feng pinched the corner of his clothes and asked a question that seemed slightly offensive to Koop: "If you come early enough, can you cure my father?"

"I can't." Quicker than the answer to Koop, Kraft didn't find it any fun to admit incompetence. No one here can take back the life of a stroke and pneumoconiosis patient from the Heavenly Father, and cerebrovascular problems are not easy to deal with in the age of otherworldly souls.

"And how good a doctor can cure it?" Yin Feng asked again. Koop covered his face, he knew that Kraft was extremely skilled, and such people were generally more conceited, how could he ask that?

Kraft paused the pen he had drawn on the map and fell silent, and just when the two of them were a little nervous, he held his chin and threw out a sentence in a tone that Koop was unfamiliar with, "Probably in a few hundred years, the doctor will have a chance?" ”

"And it's not easy, you have to intervene in time when you get sick." He added, adding a few preconditions.

"But you have to know that they didn't come out of the stone for hundreds of years, but enjoyed the fruits of hundreds of years of accumulation, including what we are doing now."

"Then I'm going to study medicine."

"Good choice, but it's not easy, you have to be prepared for a lot of hard work." Kraft smiled, rolled up the map, and ended today's conversation, "And you'll have to do some exercise with us in the morning." ”

"Because there's going to be a bit of a trail ahead."