Chapter 574 The Seriously Ill Valley and the Blue Well Water

Gretel's teaching surgery was twice as slow as his usual speed. While operating, I explained:

"Don't use brute force when doing this kind of surgery, just follow the direction of the skin and muscles. Cut slowly, don't rush..."

"Anything next to the red area that is white, turned up, or looks rotten should be removed. Draw a circle around it, and then lift up the surrounding skin flaps..."

"You need to memorize the anatomy. For the sole of the foot, the skin is lifted up. A little below the big toe, there is basically a fibrous sheath. Use a small hook to slowly open it, clamp the blood vessels, and then cut off..."

"When you encounter an adhesion, you must separate it bit by bit along the trend. Don't pull it randomly, and don't cut it directly with a knife. ...Tsk, the fiber sheath here is a little damaged, you have to let it grow back..."

"First use a tourniquet, and then clamp it along the blood vessels. There won't be a lot of bleeding. Don't rush to throw away the treatment. Sometimes it will cause adhesions. Just press it with gauze first..."

His movements are light and dexterous, cutting, lifting, loosening, clamping, and cutting off, and every detail is clear and distinct. Pastor Anthony and Little John, one on each side, handed him instruments, retractors, and used gauze to press and suck blood. At the same time, they stared wide-eyed and watched desperately:

"Ah... I don't think I can do it even after seeing it..."

"My eyes are good, but my hands are not very good..."

"The main thing is to cut it with one knife, and I have no idea what's underneath..."

"That's why I asked you to memorize the map!" Gretel's men kept saying, lightly saying to them:

"Before I leave, have you finished memorizing all the maps I gave you? - Finished memorizing them? That's good. I'll give you another batch..."

"No!"

The two priests screamed in unison.

As expected, it didn't even take half an hour for Grete to finish this operation. The hemangioma was removed, the fibrous sheath that was cut during the previous surgery was repaired, and the defective skin flap was guided to close up during treatment.

[Delay the pain] As soon as the treatment was withdrawn, the patient jumped off the operating table with his feet as smooth as new.

Robert the Chevalier took his son out with great gratitude. Little John sent them out of the hospital, and within half an hour, the bald bishop came and killed them menacingly.

"I heard you have a new spell to teach?"

The bald bishop slapped his hand on the table... He stopped at the last moment and only gently blew up a few blank manuscript papers. It was so dangerous, Gretel looked like he was writing a spell scroll. If it was written incorrectly, Gretel would have to jump up and chase him!

"Yes, there are many." Gretel raised his head from the large parchment and smiled at him:

"I have been out for four years and I have produced a lot of things. Ultrasound exploration, local analgesia, electrocardiogram, blood tests and blood transfusions... there are many, many spells to teach. You can prepare people for me!"

Every word was like a hammer, slamming on the Bishop's forehead. That round bald head became brighter and brighter, sparks flying everywhere.

Ultrasound exploration! It was what he saw yesterday. Little Gretel used it to observe the girl's heart. He could see the blood flow in the heart;

Local pain relief! Use a first-level spell to replace the third-level tranquility spell! Although the effect is a bit poor, sometimes, especially for surgery on limbs, such powerful spells are not needed;

Electrocardiogram... Little Gretel used it two days ago, it can directly see the heartbeat;

Blood tests and blood transfusions... Ischemia has always been a shortcoming of magical treatment. Being able to make up for this link will have an immediate effect on the recovery of combat effectiveness!

He rubbed his hands and rubbed the soles of his shoes left and right on the floor, a little impatiently. After finally waiting for Gretel to finish copying a scroll, he lowered his voice and asked:

"When will you start teaching?"

"In two days?" Gretel rolled up the parchment and handed it to him:

"I'm going to see a group of patients with my teacher tomorrow. The road is quite far, and I probably won't be able to make it back and forth in the same day. I'll start teaching when I get back, which will give you time to memorize the spells and learn them!"

"Well……"

Four magical arts. Even if it's just four first-level magical arts, it needs to be learned within two days...

The bald bishop weighed it and felt that it was enough. As for the young priests below, they can learn a magical skill in two days, which is good luck. No, wait, it’s best to stay with Little Grete all the time. If you don’t understand anything, let him teach you at any time!

"I will go with you!"

"No need." Gretel shook his head quickly:

"I plan to open a free clinic in the city, and by the way, let the healers practice on these patients. First, I will give free treatment to the neighbors who have watched me grow up, and if they can see it, I will benefit other poor people. This matter... for you?"

"Who can come? Are there any restrictions?"

"Anyone can come!" Gretel brushed, brushed, brushed, and began to write the second scroll:

"Anyone from the Spring Water Temple can come! As long as they are willing to help me and treat these poor people for free, what if I teach them?"

The exchange price of a first-level spell in the parliament is no more than 100 gold coins at most. The standard casting cost for a level 1 divine spell is 50 gold coins, and for a level 3 spell, the standard casting cost is 750 gold coins...

Being able to help with free clinics for a few days for free, Grete saved a lot of money in employment fees! No matter how you calculate it, you have earned it!

Well, even though the money won't reach his pocket...

They discussed briefly. The bald bishop obliged and took on the responsibility of organizing free clinics:

He did this with ease. Most of the neighbors who watched Gretel grow up were family members of the City Guards, which was exactly where the Temple of War's influence radiated. Manpower, space, notification, everything is convenient.

As for Grete, early the next morning, he set out on the road to the Strange Disease Valley with Elder Erwin, Cerela, and Bernard.

Horse hooves can be found, and they can travel through mountains and rivers. Gretel, Elder Erwin, and Cerela, each with a phantom pony, filed in. We set off early in the morning and arrived at the valley Viscount Joan mentioned about noon.

Bernard rode Appa, sometimes to the front of the team, sometimes to the back, running around, and even taking a few steps around to nibble on the grass. From the looks of it, he seems to be the most comfortable and relaxed person in the team.

However, when they arrived outside the valley, Appa suddenly snorted, opened his big nostrils, and sniffed hard. Immediately, his four legs stuck to the ground, refusing to go any further.

"Appa? What's wrong? Let's go!"

Bernard patted it hard on the head. The Silver Moon Deer shook its huge horns and remained motionless, instead taking a few steps back. Gretel jumped off the Phantom Colt, ran over and hugged the giant deer's head and rubbed it:

"Apa, what's wrong? Are you unwilling to go? Is there danger ahead?"

He closed his eyes slightly, mobilized his memory inherited by the oak staff, and activated the animal communication technique. After a while, his brows gradually wrinkled:

"Apa said, it's very annoying up front, very annoying." He turned to Elder Erwin, a little confused:

"Apa said that the soil, water flow, and vegetation in front are all wrong. The whole nature is injured and withered...it doesn't want to step in there..."

"Apa's senses are very keen." Elder Erwin stopped the Phantom Pony and praised him. He then cast a sidelong glance at Gretel:

"You didn't feel it?"

Grete smiled and acted stupid with the teacher. Naturally injured? Withered? Where? The grass around him looked quite green...

Feel nature? Communicate naturally? What it is? Until now, he has only half-baked the skills to communicate with animals. As for the skills to communicate with plants, sorry, he can only command seeds to grow into vines.

"You child..."

The elder sighed. Alas, what kind of divine enlightenment, what kind of born pastor, I knew it was fake from the beginning. But for the shortcomings in communication skills and sensing ability, we have to find ways to make up for him...

Under Grete's sneer, the old man leaned down, touched the grass beside the road, grabbed a ball of soil and twisted it, and then took a handful of water from the stream. The long white eyebrows were tightly tangled:

"Why did it deteriorate so quickly...it wasn't like this last time I came here..."

He was sensing on one side, and Grete was on the other side, pulling weeds, shoveling soil, and guiding water into the bottle. Induction does not exist, and detection may not require reagents, but samples still need to be taken...

After finishing the work, Grete coaxed Appa for a while, and finally made him agree to move forward. As the group of people filed into the valley and entered the village, Grete's face darkened.

"Teacher," he murmured, "the people here are a bit seriously ill..."

As far as you can see, old and young, men and women, all have their bodies hunched over and walk slowly. They often cough and feel weak. Some people even frown and hold their kidney area while walking, as if they are in constant pain.

In a tall wooden house at the entrance of the village, the only well-dressed man hurriedly came out. He took a look at the appearance and clothing of Gretel's group, then quickly stepped forward and bowed deeply:

"Are you the Lords of the Natural God Sect? Yesterday, the Lord of the City sent a message saying that you were entrusted to come here to treat the villagers——"

Seeing Gretel's slight nod, he bent even lower and invited everyone into the room with a nod and bow. Then he went out and shouted:

"Come here! Come here! The Lord of the City is so merciful that he has invited priests from the Natural God Church to treat you! Why don't you bring the patients at home over here? What are you waiting for!"

After shouting twice, there was rustling outside, and soon there was movement. The man quickly returned, picked up a pot of tea, and poured it for the master and disciples one by one:

"Everyone, please feel free to drink. This water is brought from a spring twenty miles outside the mountain. It is very sweet. After the Lord of the City sent the news, I went out to fetch water last night..."

"So, you also know that the water in this valley is wrong?"

Elder Erwin suddenly asked softly. At the same time, Gretel got up and walked around to the back of the house, found a well, and cast a spell. A stream of crystal well water fell into the cup. Gretel only glanced at it and then frowned:

"Teacher, this water... is actually blue!"

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