It's not that hard to open a hospital in another world, right?

Chapter 1089 That Hill of Top-Published Papers (Wan Reward Plus 2)

Under the shade of the tree, beside the small table filled with various refreshments, there was a sudden silence.

Young elf warriors and elf spellcasters, look at me, and I will look at you.Antu Yueying opened her mouth, looked at the Miss Healer beside her, and tightly closed her lips into a line;

The spellcaster Della Van Losia raised his eyebrows, wanted to say something, looked carefully at the elder's face, and swallowed the words back;

Aniri Linge, Elder Fahim's disciple, endured and endured, endured again, and finally spoke:
"Teacher, you are too much! A level 11 magician is still so young, you want him to post articles on "Arcane" and "Magic"! A few more articles! You hide your identity, when you go to the Magic Council How many levels of magician are you, and you have only posted a few articles!"

At the small round table farther away, I heard two elf warriors whispering to each other:
"Are "Arcane" and "Magic" very powerful? Is it difficult to post articles on them?"

"I don't know! Who is happy to watch that? I am exhausted from patrolling the forest all day long and practicing martial arts..."

Cerilla pursed her lips hard, the tips of her ears trembled and trembled, trembling and trembling again;
Bernard simply grabbed a big red fruit and stuffed it into his mouth, stuffing his cheeks bulging, almost rolling his eyes;
Apa turned a deaf ear, flicked his tail lightly, and continued to chew~~~Keep chewing~~~Keep chewing~~~ Hey, the berries in the abundant forest are so sweet!It would be even better if there was more meat...

Mr. Hawthorne: "..."

Ms. Jasmine: "..."

"Oh, oh, I didn't say I want him to do it." The old man laughed so much that his beard twitched, and he turned half of his body to avoid the disciple's fierce anger:

"It's okay to do the second one, and I'll count him as a passer for the second one. How about it, young man? If you write three second ones, I will count you as one one. As long as there are two first ones, I will open up all of Selwyn's treatments to you." Record it!"

Gretel frowned and said nothing.Ashe Moonsong took a quick glance, and saw him pressing his hand on the interspatial bag, hesitating, hesitating to speak several times.She couldn't help but bent her elbow and touched it:
"Do you even need to think about it?! Don't you know how many articles you posted yourself?"

"No... Sister Yuege..." Gretel raised his right hand with a bitter face, and left the space bag:
"Let me think about..."

Everything is mutual.Maliciousness is mutual, and goodwill is mutual;
If the other party is questioning, criticizing viciously, and making condescending conditions as soon as the other party comes up, of course Grete doesn't mind. He fanned out the periodicals in the space bag and slapped the other party's face;
However, Elder Fahim, with a legendary figure, smiled and tried every means to find a way for him to pass the level;

His disciples, fearing that the conditions would be too difficult, complained that the teacher was too much;

Naturally, Gretel had to find ways to speak softer and softer.In any case, the elder cannot be prevented from stepping down!

"It's okay, just say it boldly." The old man managed to appease his disciple, picked up a glass of sap to drink, and tapped the table.The round table made of ancient vines grew bigger and grew in front of Gretel:

"Even if you haven't published an article on "Arcane" or "Magic", other journals are fine... You haven't published it, have you? No way? The old man hasn't read the paper for a long time, give me something new Take a look!"

He poked his neck forward, staring longingly at Gretel—the empty table in front of him.Seeing this situation, Gretel could only make up his mind and start to take papers out of the space bag one by one:

"A Study of a Disease Caused by Close Exposure to Bats." Published in Arcane.Author, First Class Sorcerer Gretel Nordmark...

Elder Fahim glanced at it quickly, without changing his face, and passed it on to his disciples.Anairi Lin Ge took it with both hands, and only after reading the title, keywords and classification, his hands shook:
"Necronomicon? Plague branch? Didn't you say you belonged to the Evocation School?!"

"Ah... hehe..."

Gretel smirked.Is it too late for me to say it was an accident?I now say that this is just the academic classification of the Council, and it does not represent my own preference. Is it too late?

By the way, don't the elves know my nickname [Lord of the Plague]?Sister Yuege doesn't have such a big mouth, so she didn't spread this gossip everywhere?
He quickly handed over the second copy. "Demonstrating the Nature of Combustion by Heating Mercury," published in Arcane, by Gretel Nordmark.Even without opening it, the title of this paper is written on the cover of the journal.

"It looks a bit like the evocation department." The old man muttered.He opened the cover of the journal, browsed through ten lines at a glance, and continued to hand it down.When I looked up again, there was already a small stack in front of me, at least seven or eight books:

"Several records of observation of cork, onion, meat and blood with self-made microscope";
"Principles of Electrolysis";
"Infectious Disease Bacteria";
"On the Characteristics of Hand Generators and Alternating Current";
"Smallpox Prevention and Control: Vaccinia Vaccine"...

Elder Fahim read the books one by one.Beside him, Anari Linge took one book and flipped through it; one after another, flipped it through.After turning over seven or eight books, my hands began to tremble a little:
Who is this!
Who is this little cub!
The little guy in his early twenties, no, when the paper in his hand was published, he had already written seven or eight articles on "Arcane" and "Magic" before he turned [-]!

What was she doing when she was 20 years old?What were the elves of Yongju Island doing when they were 20 years old?Everyone is playing the piano, singing, archery, picking flowers, enjoying the scenery, eating and playing?
Of course, this cannot be generalized, after all, elves grow slower than half-elves.But even with that in mind, she can confirm:
The cub in front of me, no, can no longer be called a cub, a level 11 magician should be treated as an adult no matter what——

is a genius.

Absolute genius.

Her face was full of shock, and the spellcaster Della Van Losia next to her was holding a journal, and she had completely lost herself in reading it.

As for the fighters, you pushed me, I pushed you, and the seat under their buttocks was already more than half a foot away from Gretel...

only……

"Uh, what exactly is your research direction?"

Ms. Lin Ge has a copy of "The Properties and Magical Damage of a New Type of Ray" in her left hand, and a copy of "Discovery of a New Particle Far Smaller than an Atom" in her right hand. In front of her is a stack of documents related to heart disease, cesarean section, and blood type tests. Thesis, full of confusion:
"How do I look around, you are jumping back and forth in the evocation system, conjuration system and necromancy system?"

"This……"

Gretel sweats profusely.what should i sayI mainly focus on medical treatment, and other researches are basically by-products, or raise a concept and throw it to the big guys?

"It's really outstanding to be able to publish so many papers in top journals." Elder Fahim looked at Gretel with a smile, like a wolf grandmother looking at Little Red Riding Hood, wishing to swallow him up——

No, it is to keep him by his side for a hundred or 200 years, or even drag him back to Elf Island, let him learn the magic and skills of elves, and identify himself as a member of elves from the bottom of his heart.

Even if he is only half of the elf blood, such a young genius is indispensable to the elves!
If he himself agrees, the elf royal family may even send him into the world tree, so that the other half of his blood can also be replaced by elves!
"With so many achievements, it is enough to prove that you have quite high attainments in treatment."

Elder Fahim had a copy of "The Method of Using Electricity Magic to Rescue Cardiac Arrest" in his left hand and "A Method of Distinguishing Tiny Disease-causing Factors by [Distinguishing Lineage]" in his right hand. He nodded to Grete with a smile:

"Welcome to join the ranks of healing Selwyn. Come on, Aneri, move out my healing records, and let Master Nordmark take a look."

As soon as he gave an order, Anari Linge got up and ran into the wooden house. After a while, he came out with a thick stack of documents.Gretel nodded to her in thanks, glanced at her, and immediately froze:

Elder!
Your [Scribe] copying is too fast!
He opened his mouth, but closed it after all, and looked down at his profile.After reading two lines, the corner of my eye twitched:
"The patient stated that on the third day after entering the elf secret realm, the elements inside were already very disordered. He propped up his shield and walked forward cautiously, but unexpectedly encountered an explosion.

Before he fell into a coma, he saw a bright light that he had never seen before, as if he saw a thousand suns in an instant..."

This description... this description...

He wouldn't have seen the atomic bomb go off, would he?

Or a hydrogen bomb explosion?
No, how far is the patient from the explosion site?How strong is the spell shield, and how strong is the physical fitness, which can support him to walk out alive after encountering an explosion?
Gretel pondered for a while, intending to ask Elder Fahim, how big is the elf secret realm, how big is the dangerous area, and which area this Mr. Selwyn went deep into.

However, at this moment, he still held the medical history and continued to read:

"...The patient fainted on the spot. After waking up, I found that my spellcasting ability was extremely weak, as if I had lost contact with the elements... I couldn't even perform the Transfiguration, and I could only run in human form and leave the secret place..."

This... under severe injuries, he can still support and run out, which is really a strong physical quality.However, after being injured, he lost the ability to cast spells. What is the nature of the injury?

He didn't know what injuries would affect his ability to cast spells!

Could it be that the brain or nerves were damaged?Can an MRI confirm the diagnosis? ...It's over, rubbing the MRI or something, he won't...

"His whole body suffered from extensive burns and ulcers...The effect of magic treatment was very poor, often just after healed in the morning, the skin began to shed in the afternoon...The vision of the left eye and the hearing of the left ear began to have problems, and even hallucinations listen……"

Holding the medical records, Gretel fell into deep thought.What kind of injury is this?

What kind of injury is this, and how should it be treated?
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(End of this chapter)