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Life at the Academy's Meyer Clinic was generally peaceful.
Every so often, wounded students from the Hero Department would pour in like a flood, but that was usually limited to sparring days.
Since sparring was held once every two weeks, and there were four school years,
only four days out of fourteen were busy, so the other ten were relatively free.
Life was much better than at Limbus Pit.
When I was running the clinic alone, I had to handle everything myself, from surgery to outpatient care,
and after I hired healers, the number of patients I saw in a day would easily climb into the triple digits.
Compared to those days when patients kept flooding in without a break, life at the academy clinic was incredibly relaxed.
But it seemed I was the only one who thought that way here...
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