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

Chapter 39 Treatment for Guidance!
Who is talking behind the back?

Gretel did not dare to look back, for fear that he could not afford to lose the book in his hand.With force in his hands, he pushed the book firmly back onto the shelf first, then turned around and turned around.Look at the door...who is this?

The person who came was a young man, about 20 years old, with flaxen hair, wearing a black mage robe.Seeing Gretel turn his head, he grinned happily, his white teeth gleaming:
"Hey little guy!"

"Master Mage." Grete bowed his head and saluted, at a loss: Who is this familiar fellow?

As soon as he lowered his head, he saw that the person was leaning against the door frame, his right foot squatting on the ground, as if he didn't dare to exert force.Gretel suddenly realized: No wonder he couldn't recognize it. Yesterday, the guy blew out of the mage tower, and his whole face was blackened.The only person Gretel looked familiar was his big white teeth...

"Mr. Elliott! Are your feet okay?"

"How can it be so fast?"

With a bitter expression on the visitor's face, he tiptoed to the table and sat down, apparently twisting a lot yesterday.Gretel leaned forward to look at it, and asked curiously, "Aren't you getting any treatment?"

"Just kidding! Healing potions are so expensive!"

Eliot cried.After calling, he seemed to remember that he shouldn't be so rude in front of the newcomer, and smiled embarrassingly.Gretel had turned the long table and came to him:

"Can I see it?"

"Ah—oh, yes, you're a healer. Look!"

Gretel crouched down at his feet.Upon closer inspection, I saw that the outside of his right ankle was swollen like a steamed bun, but the inside was fine, and the back of his foot was also swollen high.Gretel held the opponent's ankle with his left hand, his right thumb landed on the lateral ligament, and pressed hard——

"Ow!"

Elliot screamed and broke free.He tapped the ground with his right foot, jumped with his left foot, and fled quickly:

"Aren't you a healer! Healer!"

"I'm a healer, so I have to check!" Gretel yelled back, without raising his head, staring at Elliot's right foot: I can still use a little strength, very good, it seems likely No fractures.As for the ligament, the moment the finger was so painful just now, the lateral collateral ligament should be torn——

"Bring your feet back!"

Elliott struggled to escape.Helpless, I couldn't run fast with a lame leg. I wanted to cast a spell, but my concentration was repeatedly disturbed by pain.Gretel jumped up and grabbed him, squatted down along the outside of the ankle bone of his right foot, clicked one by one, and then rotated inside and out while holding the sole of his foot:

"Does it hurt here? What about here? How about this way?"

"Ow... It's okay here, it's okay... Ow! It hurts, hurts, hurts! Let it go!"

Very good, the ankle joint is plantarflexed and pressurized, so that there is obvious pain when the foot is inversion.There are localized tender points in the injury, and it can be judged that the anterior talofibular ligament is the most severely strained, the posterior talofibular ligament is OK, and the calcaneofibular ligament is basically fine.

The rest was soft tissue contusion and edema—Gret calmed down, tracing the anatomy of the foot in his mind, fingertips slowly glowing white.

Repair damaged ligaments, speed up local tissue metabolism, quickly absorb edema, and heal injured soft tissues——

The swelling in the right ankle gradually subsided.Elliot sighed lightly: "Ah... it doesn't hurt..."

He immediately wanted to withdraw his right foot.Gretel grabs it:
"Wait! I'll check again!"

Press, spin, and even make the opponent jump.After a set of procedures, Grete finally determined that the sprain at the ankle had been treated.

He breathed a sigh of relief and stood up from the ground propped up on the chair. Eliot had already jumped over enthusiastically, grabbed his palm, and shook it vigorously:
"Oops! Thank you so much!"

His attitude changed drastically.It's no longer the condescending, pointing, and completely equal treatment when you first came in.Gretel humbly agreed, thinking quickly:
The rules of the wizard world, no knowledge is free.Well, therapy is obviously not free.The other party obviously thinks that the healing potion is too expensive, then, it is best for you to ask for one that is very important to you, and the other party is the price for your effort——

"Mr. Elliott, you just said that I can't do this?"

"Ah-oh!"

Elliott patted his head loudly.Just now it was another examination and another treatment. After a round of tossing, he forgot what he was doing here.He points to the bookshelf:

"I said you can't do it like this! There's no purpose at all to read it one by one. You're wasting your time - I remember you said yesterday that you haven't even learned magic words?"

"Yes, Mr. Elliott." Grete breathed a sigh of relief.Thank goodness the savior is finally here, and he doesn't have to waste his energy on novels!God knows, that novel is still very heavy, and the spine is covered with copper!

He sincerely asked for advice:

"It's true that I have no basic education in magic. Could you please give me some pointers, Mr. Elliott, in the order in which I should read these books?"

In any subject, the order of study of professional courses is very important.Just like when he studied medicine in his previous life, he first studied departmental solutions, then bureaucracy; first, histology, embryology, and physiology, and then pathology and pathophysiology.

All these foundations are understood, and then we will learn to understand and diagnose, and then surgical internal medicine, gynecology and pediatrics, infection of skin, nerves, and spirits, all large and small disciplines.

After learning all of them, go to the hospital, and rotate through various departments...

If you fail to learn the former, then try to learn the latter in vain, which is roughly equivalent to building a tower on the sand.There is no need for wind and waves, and after a little longer, it collapsed.

What about magic?
The power of this thing belongs to itself, without sorting out the order, grab a book and start reading, do you want to die?
Gretel had already thought about finding a magic apprentice—preferably a magician—to ask which book to read first and which one to read after he had found all the books he knew.Before he could think of a way to block people, Master Elliot came to the door himself, that's great!

"In reading order?"

Elliott's eyes lit up.Healing potions are expensive, and healing is certainly not free.But giving money directly seems too raw - the order in which the other party asks for advice and reads books is just right, just right.

He silently recited a sentence and waved his right hand.With the whistling wind, all the books in the collection flew out of the bookshelf, suspended in the air, and arranged in several semicircles around Elliott.Elliott looked around and tapped his fingers:

"you you you!"

Whistling, more than a dozen books flew onto the table in one go and piled up.Elliott waved his hand again, and the rest of the books were scattered and flew back to the bookshelf in a row.Quietly arranged and neatly arranged, as if it had never been flipped.

Elliott pointed to the desktop:
"You just need to read these books first. Well, "Magic Philology", "Basic Meditation", read these two first. Magic patterns, spells, elements and potions do not matter in order, if you are tired, "History of Magic" , "Preliminary Alchemy", "Illustration of Warcraft" can be used as entertainment..."

　Gretel's magical learning career has finally begun!

　　Although...it's not going well...

　　Please encourage him to encourage him ~~ for collections, for recommendations, for book reviews~~ for various~~~
　　


(End of this chapter)