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Chapter 1088 Ask me if I have ever published a high-end paper?I think about it...

Chapter 1088 Ask me if I have ever published a high-end paper?I think about it...

Gretel stood quietly with skeptical eyes.He was not in a hurry, his heart was calm, and he didn't even feel any annoyance.

For one thing, these elves are quite polite.Not only did they not scold them face to face, they didn't even whisper or whisper to each other. Even if they were a little suspicious, they just stood there and communicated with each other with their eyes.

For the behavior of the patient's family members who are accustomed to pointing, pushing, shoving, yelling, and "calling your director" and "calling your leaders" if there is a disagreement, Gretel said to the reserved attitude of the elves. Even feel comfortable.

Second, this is someone else's territory after all... Outpost... Treatment center... It can be equivalent to a hospital.The current situation is equivalent to that he went out of the country, did not go through the formalities, did not get a medical license from another country, and was in a hurry to get medical treatment?

That's called illegal medical practice, right?

No matter what, you have to prove yourself first!

Three times, after seeing her father, Ms. Jasmine turned her head and looked at herself with tears in her eyes.The patient's family members are determined and want to ask him for treatment, so he didn't make a trip in vain.

So, Gretel stood where he was, cast a consoling look at Ms. Jasmine, and patted the back of her hand.Then he took a step sideways, and turned his gaze to the patient who was sealed in the heart of the tree:

His complexion... It's hard to judge from the light green heart of the tree.Yellow?blackened?Or other colors?Hey, it would be great if I could break the seal and take a look;

Lip color... It's also difficult to judge, but you can see a series of blisters around the lips, which are suspected to be ulcers;

Thin cheeks, extremely thin.Breathing... He has been staring at it for a whole minute, but he still can't see any ups and downs in his chest. He seems to be in a sealed state, and his metabolic rate has slowed down to an extremely low level...

As for the heartbeat, Gretel secretly tried to lock the opponent with mental power, but failed.If he can't lock it, he can't throw the electrocardiogram. Even if he can throw it, he doesn't dare to throw it around in such a complicated magic seal...

Gretel looked around and whispered:
"For so long...he has been sealed inside?"

"Yes." In the crowd, Elder Fahim leaned on a smooth crutch and nodded to Gretel:
"Sealed... more than 30 years. Well, let me think about it, 32 years, four months and seventeen days."

Gretel gasped and gave him an admiring look.The patient's admission time is accurate to the day. What a terrible memory and what a sense of responsibility!

Any old doctor or old director who can report such an accurate date is worthy of the respect of the younger generation!
However, Gretel is more concerned about another point:
"Did he become so thin before he was sealed? Or did he lose weight little by little over the years? Stomach..." He glanced back at the patient's abdomen:
"Is it this big before it was sealed?"

"Before being sealed, I was also thin, quite thin, but not so thin." Elder Fahim followed his gaze and looked in the direction of the patient:
"In these years of being sealed, we watched him lose weight little by little, until he was skinny. When he wakes up occasionally, he can't eat, and his condition deteriorates very quickly."

Gretel frowned.Patients who stay in bed for a long time, muscle atrophy, will indeed become emaciated.However, if you can't eat for a long time, and you need to maintain even the lowest level of metabolism, where do the substances you need come from?
For so many years, patients will not rely on breaking down their own muscles to provide protein and amino acids, right?
"Young friend, are you going to heal him? Over the years, healers have come and gone, and many people have seen him... We welcome new healers to join and help save my people. To him illness, do you have any ideas?"

Elder Fahim asked with a smile.Gretel hesitated for a moment:
"I just arrived here, and I don't know the specific situation yet. If it's convenient, can you tell me about it?"

"Of course, of course." Elder Fahim smiled and narrowed his eyes slightly.The old, but not cloudy eyes looked back and forth on Gretel, staying on his face for a particularly long time——

Gretel suspected that he had seen through the disguise magic on himself, and even saw the real face under the magic.Cough, what does he really look like?He hasn't seen it himself...

"But don't be here. The sealed place needs to maintain a suitable concentration of magic power. There are too many people. It's not good for this poor child, and it's not good for the ancient tree. Come, let's sit outside and say..."

Under the leadership of the elder, a group of people moved out.The elder’s disciples and the forest guards gathered around hurriedly moved in and out, moving chairs, tea tables, serving tea and water, and distributing snacks:
Even in front of Apa, a small pile of fresh berries was placed, which made him squint his eyes and wag his tail, looking very happy.

"Then let me introduce myself first." Everyone sat down one after another under the shade of the ancient tree. Elder Fahim clapped his hands and pointed to himself with a smile:

"My name is Fahim Chenxing. I can slowly remember the names of the piles of Dritala and elder elders in the future. You can call me Fahim. Well, according to the evaluation method of human beings, I am A natural walker who has just entered the legend, but unfortunately he is too old to go up again."

Gretel was in awe. ——Thinking about it carefully, it is indeed reasonable for such an important elf secret realm to have a legend sitting at the entrance.He bowed his head and saluted:

"Hello, Elder Fahim. I'm Gretel Nordmark, an 11th-level magician, 11th-level nature priest, evocation department, healing direction."

Elder Fahim's smile remained unchanged, but the smiles of a few of the elves sitting around froze.Gretel almost added his heartfelt voice for each of them:

Evocation?
The direction of treatment?

What the hell?

Why is the evocation system paired with the healing direction?

Fortunately, no one really said it.Instead, everyone spoke one by one, introducing themselves in turn:
"Aniri Linge, level 16 nature walker, healer. Disciple of Elder Fahim." A female elf with light green long hair coiled up high and surrounded by vines nodded first.

"Antu Yueying, a level 15 nature walker, warrior, and shooter." A male elf with bulging arm muscles immediately followed, and while talking, he looked at Lin Ge with admiration beyond words.

Before Lin Ge could respond, a third voice sounded coldly:

"Dravan Losia, the caster."

The female elf who spoke had short silver hair, a tall figure, and a cold face.Gretel nodded and smiled at her according to the sound, suddenly startled, and rubbed his eyes subconsciously:

The female elf's face was clearly clean, but it seemed to be covered with a hazy veil.When facing each other face to face, her face was very clear. When I turned my head after watching it, I couldn't remember what she looked like immediately...

what is this?
A disguise magic?

He took a second look, and was immediately pulled by Ashe Moonsong, signaling not to show any abnormalities.After the other elves and Cerilla and the others finished their introductions, Ms. Jasmine stood up slowly, with tears in her eyes, and bowed her head deeply to the elves in the forest:
"Thank you for treating my father. After so many years, I can still see him, really... thank you very much..."

"Little girl, Selwyn is our compatriot, and it is the duty of every elf to save compatriots." Elder Fahim smiled and raised his hand to press her down, signaling her to sit down.Then turn to Gretel:
"Young man, the little girl from the Yuege family said that you are an experienced healer and are willing to help save Selwyn. As a compatriot, we are of course very grateful to you, but as an elder, I also want to help you." Responsible for my patients, you understand?"

"Of course I understand." Gretel sat firmly, with a smile in his eyes, and nodded to him:
"It is impossible to hand over such intractable diseases to an outsider with only level 11 natural priests to take over immediately. I need to prove myself first—so, how do you need me to prove it?"

"Well, at level 11, the basic healing of wounds, removal of diseases, and treatment of fatal injuries should no longer be a problem for you." Elder Fahim stroked his beard and nodded leisurely.

He looked around at the surrounding elves, glanced at several fighters, and beckoned to one of them:
"Meglin, where are the bugs you just caught? Take a few out. ——Young man, come and see, what should be used to treat the bite of this kind of bug? What kind of medicine should be used, and what healing spells should be used to cooperate?"

"This..." Gretel got up, poked his head, glanced at him, dazed.He answered honestly:

"I don't know this kind of worm, and I basically don't know the medicinal materials in the jungle. Let me treat it. I can only dig out the worm body immediately, drain the poisonous blood, get rid of the toxicity, antibacterial, anti-inflammatory, and then give symptomatic treatment according to the symptoms. .”

A trace of disappointment flashed in Elder Fahim's eyes, but he immediately restrained him.He nodded kindly:

"It's okay, you are from the human world, and it's normal if you don't know each other. —— Then, we have a soldier who has been sleeping worse and worse recently. He can't even breathe when lying flat. He needs to lean or even sit to fall asleep. It should be How to cure it?"

"Sit up and breathe, consider heart failure or respiratory failure—" This time, Gretel replied without thinking:

"Common causes include heart failure, chronic obstructive pulmonary disease, mediastinal tumors, aortic valve insufficiency, pulmonary edema, pulmonary fibrosis, etc. A detailed diagnosis is required before a further diagnosis can be made."

A bunch of unfamiliar nouns rolled out.Elder Fahim frowned for a while, then smiled and sighed:

"Old, old, I don't quite understand these new human terms. How about this, let's make something simple, they can all understand—"

He waved his arms to the young elf warriors and elf spellcasters around him:
"Since you are a magician, you should have read "Arcane" and "Magic" by the Magic Council, right?"

Gretel was taken aback.The old man blinked quickly, under the white eyebrows, his eyes were sly:
"How many papers have you published on Arcane and Magic?"

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