Dimensional Healing Station [Management]

This novel primarily focuses on management and a healing support character.

[Dimensional Healing Station System binding successful][Obtained healing skills][Possesses an invincible little hut...

Chapter 71 Slipped Away

After receiving the system prompt, Eryi was the first to click on the list of available employees.

The system hasn't popped up a hiring prompt for a long time. Up to now, the only employee who has the qualifications to be an official employee of the Healing Station is Yu Xin from the Doomsday Plane.

There are five candidates in the list of available employees, and Eryi looked at them according to the system prompts.

Kelly [Level 1 Human]

HP 100% Fatigue 27/100

Possesses affinity with holy elements and gains healing power by receiving any healing spell.

The human named Kelly wore leather armor and carried a bow. She looked like an adventurer, likely of high rank. She was accompanied by other companions, who were observing the healing station and commenting on it.

Thompson

HP 100% Fatigue 38/100

Possesses affinity with holy elements and gains healing power by receiving any healing spell.

A two-year-old child was riding on a man's head, sucking his fingers, his big eyes blinking. Eryi repeatedly confirmed with Ling Lingba that Thompson was the two-year-old child, not the man.

Adelaide

HP 100% Fatigue 15/100

[Followers of the God of Light]

Possessing affinity with holy elements, you can take up the post directly.

Adelaide is a priest of the God of Light. He was hiding behind the crowd watching the fun, unaware that he had been spotted by the system.

The remaining two were priests of other gods, and they seemed to be here to assess the enemy's situation.

“…”

Was this asking her to snatch people from other gods? Eryi closed the hiring panel and led the sixteen girls and Mao Rongrong into the newly built treatment station.

There were plenty of humans on this plane who met the hiring criteria, but none of these people seemed quite suitable. The children were too young, and the adventurers had their own main businesses and were thriving. As for those priests—forget it. She had just opened her business, and she didn't want to be fined for stealing staff and end up running out of money.

Click on the description of the prayer room.

Prayer Room: Each person recovers 1 fatigue point every 20 minutes. Each fatigue point recovered contributes 1 energy point to the Healing Station. This building is only accessible on certain planes of faith. Believers (regardless of deity) receive a bonus to their restoration based on their faith. Construction requires 2000 energy points.

Eryi fell into deep thought as he read the description of the prayer room.

The treatment station made a lot of noise, and passers-by gathered at the door, looking inside, but no one actually went in.

"Goddess of the Harvest, what kind of church building method is this?" A woman holding a vegetable basket was stunned.

A brave teenager just stepped back from the entrance of the treatment station. "It's huge in there!" He gestured exaggeratedly, the freckles on his face becoming more prominent. "At least twice as big, no, more than three times!"

"It sounds like the law of space is used?" The residents of Sunset City are knowledgeable. Although they don't know magic themselves, they can still say a thing or two after listening to it.

There are generally two ways to build a church. One is the most common, building it directly on the spot. The other is the more expensive method, which involves first negotiating a price with a space magician, providing all the materials, and then spending years constructing a mobile church using the same techniques used to build a magic carriage. However, this type of church is now rare, and the few that remain are remnants of the continent's past turmoil. There's no need to waste such effort now.

"Is this really a church?" a middle-aged adventurer with some experience expressed doubt. "I've seen many church construction scenes. When they are actually open to the public, they always recite the doctrine for half an hour at the church entrance and clearly tell people which god the church is. But she didn't say anything..."

As he was talking, a sign suddenly appeared at the door again, listing various charges:

Trauma treatment: starting from 30 silver coins.

Reattachment of a Broken Limb: 20 gold coins. (A complete limb must be provided within 24 hours)

Regeneration of Lost Limbs: Interview.

Curse Dispelling: Starting from 30 silver coins, the fee details will be negotiated according to the severity of the curse.

Freedom of belief, welcome.

Prayer room: Free to use as long as you keep quiet.

Recruiting therapists: Only those with affinity for holy elements are required. Salary is negotiable. Part-time jobs are accepted by priests of various gods.

Recruiting employees: literate, able to provide customers with various instructions smoothly, freedom of belief, salary negotiable.

"What does this mean?" The priest of the God of Light pushed through the crowd and stepped forward. "Whose church is this? I suspect she's violated some clause of the Believers' Union." He couldn't say which one, but it didn't seem right.

"Interesting." An adventurer looked at the frustrated faces of several priests of different gods with a bit of amusement.

"What do you mean?" Several of his companions came forward and asked.

"It means you don't have to surrender any of your faith. You just need to pay the corresponding coins to receive healing." He explained to his companions, "Trauma healing is fine. The price is the same as other gods, nothing special. Look at the other items—no god can provide such healing effects to non-believers because they cannot fully receive the divine power of protection."

"Grandstanding." A burly man with frizzy hair turned away with disdain. "Although I don't believe in any gods, until now, only the Pope of the God of Light has the ability to regenerate severed limbs. And this little... healing station?"

"No, you're wrong." His companion shrugged. "That was the ability of the previous Pope. This one isn't up to par yet."

"I'll just wait for Boyle, the god of curses, to come and cause trouble for her."

Eryi set up his personal lounge on the third floor and took out a complete set of Xixi furniture from the Doomsday Plane and placed it there.

Because the treatment needs of the Healing Station are currently unknown, the second floor will temporarily house a Level 1 Medical Room, a single ward, and a treatment room with a sprite (Intermediate Healing). Upon reaching the magical plane, the sprite's mana regeneration rate will increase from 1 point per minute to 1.5 points per minute.

Next to the reception room on the first floor is the prayer room. The prayer room has a space of about 120 square meters, so the space folding rule is used again when placing it. In addition to the original basic energy value of construction, an additional 500 energy points are consumed, but this is nothing.

The prayer room was divided into two halves. The back half contained five large benches, each capable of seating 8-10 people side by side. The benches lacked any healing properties. The front half was mostly empty, save for a podium in the front row. Eryi was considering removing it and replacing it with something else.

"Each person gains 1 energy point every 20 minutes. If the room is full, that's 150 energy points per hour." Combined with the level 5 healing station's built-in base recovery boost, the energy gained is even greater. "I need to find a way to keep people in here." In principle, simply staying in the prayer room will gradually reduce fatigue and replenish energy. There's no upper limit on the number of people in the prayer room; anyone can stand, lie down, or even lean against the wall.

Seeing that no one had come in since the opening, Eryi briefly explained the instructions to the girls she had hired temporarily and then left the treatment station. The treatment station had just opened, and she had a lot to do.

After Eryi left, the girls in the treatment station began to feel uneasy.

"I came here to supplement my family income. She said it was for promotional purposes. There wasn't much to do, there were no restrictions on faith, and the pay was quite generous..." A young girl twisted her skirt. "But I didn't expect it to be like this. My whole family believes in the God of Light, and now I'm very worried..."

Another girl retorted, "The priestess was wearing priest's clothes when she posted the job posting, and she is still wearing it now. You should think it must be related to the church. I asked the priestess, and she was very kind and told me the process today clearly. I believe she told you too." This girl's family believes in the goddess of harvest, but she and her younger sister are the only ones left in the family. If her younger sister were not too young, she would be willing to take her younger sister to do this part-time job together.

"But I didn't expect there would be so many people. I just saw the priest of the God of Light in the crowd... God of Light, I hope he didn't see me."

"Stop talking! Isn't it all about silver?" The girl's part-time job was simply to buy new hairpins. Her family worshipped the goddess of life, but she herself wasn't a believer in any deity, so she wasn't worried at all. "Follow the parade, and get off at the opening to receive one silver coin and fifty copper coins. Afterward, if you're willing to visit this healing station and promote it, you can earn another two silver coins. If you're worried about being punished by your deity, you should refuse to come in after you get off."

"Don't worry." A seemingly gentle girl led everyone to sit in the prayer room—the only place with chairs. "I went back and checked all the doctrines, and there's not a single one prohibiting believers from entering the temples of other gods. Besides, this isn't a church." The entire healing station had no sign of the deity's name, statue, or biography.

Although the girls were still a little worried, they finally put their minds at ease and began to discuss the elves they saw on the second floor. Some of them expressed their desire to see it again.

The young girl from a financially struggling family looked at the recruitment notice at the door of the healing station, wondering what salary the high priest might pay.

After leaving the treatment station, Eryi went directly to the Magician's Guild. The Magician's Guild was not far away and could be reached in 10 minutes on foot.

"Let me see who this is?" An old and dim-eyed magic apprentice was sitting in front of the counter. He put down the book in his hand and walked over slowly.

"Which priest are you from? Why are you here?" He slowly sat back down at the counter. "No one here wants to become your believer. The magicians are all very busy and wouldn't be willing to spend even a second praying every day."

"I want to post a quest. I need some mana." Eryi began to check the notice board at the Magicians' Guild. Unlike the Adventurers' Guild, there were no quest notices. Just some warnings to magicians about the precautions for conducting various experiments: stay away from crowded areas and don't expect the guild to pay even a single copper coin in fines.

"The Adventurer's Guild can barely hire any magicians, so I came here to try."

Eryi opened the information of the magic apprentice in front of him.

Bradley

HP 100%, Fatigue 55/100, Mana 72

"You can too. It's very simple. Just inject some magic into my magic ball and I'll pay you 20 silver coins."

The old magic apprentice sat up straight.