Chapter 2666 Can It Be Saved? Can’t Be Saved?

Taylor's beard was shaking with rage.

His face trembled wildly, and he growled in a low voice: "How do you want to save me!"

I stayed on the spot and said with an innocent face: "I am neither a doctor nor a pastor, how would I know?"

The old man was so angry that he coughed violently. After a while, he finally regained his composure. He rubbed his chest and said calmly: "You also know that you are neither a doctor nor a pastor, so why don't you lay the person flat on the bed quickly? Otherwise, you are like this." How can I save you?"

"Uh, ah, ah, I know!"

After I reacted, I quickly laid Elder Mai Sonoda flat on the bed, and then continued to lay aside.

Taylor glared at me angrily, and blended a green halo into Elder Mai Sonoda's eyebrows. After a few seconds, the elder's eyes trembled slightly and suddenly opened.

She looked around blankly at first, then turned over and threw herself on Beibei, crying bitterly. She cried and howled: "Beibei, it's grandma who is incompetent. It's grandma who neglected you and harmed you."

"Elder Mai Sonoda?" I called her in a low voice.

However, Elder Mai Sonoda was so focused on crying that he didn't hear my call at all.

As a last resort, I had to raise my voice: "Elder Mai Sonoda!"

The elder was startled, raised his head, saw me staring at her, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his hand, and asked, "W-what's the matter?"

"Don't be too busy feeling sad. You only heard half of what Elder Taylor said just now, and you didn't hear the other half. Don't you want to hear the second half of what he said?"

When Elder Mai Sonoda heard this, he temporarily stopped his sadness and asked in as calm a tone as possible: "I made you laugh."

Taylor shook his head: "I can understand your mood, but just like the bastard said, you only listened to the first one, but not the second. Beibei's illness has not actually reached the point of complete despair."

Hearing that there was a chance of improvement, Elder Mai Sonoda asked eagerly: "Is there any way to cure Beibei?"

Taylor nodded and said: "Although the mortality rate among patients with excess magic value is as high as 80%, there are still 20% who survive, and every one of these survivors has No small achievement”

Elder Mai Sonoda suddenly interrupted: "With all due respect, Elder Taylor, I don't care about Beibei's future achievements now. I just hope that she can survive. As long as she can survive, even if it is the most ordinary sound, I will And willingly.”

"With all due respect, Elder Mai Sonoda, if Beibei can survive, her future will definitely be extraordinary."

Taylor said with a serious face.

Elder Mai Sonoda wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Taylor: "Don't interrupt yet, listen to me."

Elder Mai Sonoda looked slightly grim, but soon gave up, kept silent and continued to be an audience.

Taylor said: "Historically, the vast majority of patients with excess magic power were elves and goblins, with the goblins being the most common."

At this point, he paused and asked, "Have you told Trika about Beibei's situation?"

Elder Mai Sonoda nodded: "Your Majesty is already aware of this matter."

Taylor stared at Elder Mai Sonoda and asked word by word: "What does she mean?"

"She asked Elder An Xiaoyi to bring you back."

When Taylor heard this, his expression softened slightly and he nodded.

After a while, he said: "Do you know why Trika wants to come back to me?"

Elder Mai Sonoda shook his head blankly.

"Because I am the only priest in the past five hundred years who has successfully saved a patient with excess magic power." Taylor's calm tone was full of pride.

The light in Elder Mai Sonoda's eyes suddenly brightened. She plopped down on the bed and begged: "Please, save Beibei."

"I want to save her, and I also want to save her. This is not only my duty as a pastor, but also Trika's hope."

Elder Sonoda Mai was startled: "You mean, Your Majesty?"

Taylor nodded and said: "Yes, this is what Trika means, because she knows that after visiting the Zephyr Continent, the only person who is sure to cure the excess magic value syndrome is me. She hopes Beibei survives, so That’s why he ordered me to be brought back.”

Elder Mai Sonoda's eye circles were red again, but no tears overflowed. There was no way, the tears had dried up, and if they wanted to flow out again, they would have to be hydrated.

"Your Majesty." She bowed again and again in the direction of the palace: "Your Majesty. Thank you."

"Okay, let's say these words of gratitude when you meet Trika. Now I'm going to start the consultation."

After saying that, Taylor looked solemn and asked in a deep voice: "I guess Beibei's illness is related to diet, right?"

Elder Sonoda Mai nodded repeatedly and said: "She ate the honey given by the King of the Forest, and ate a lot of it. She has been like this since she came back."

Taylor nodded, thought for a moment, and then asked: "Do you still have the honey sample?"

Elder Mai Sonoda was stunned, shook his head and said, "No."

"If we can get samples, the chance of cure can be improved a bit." As he said this, he leaned on his knees, stood up suddenly, and said to me: "Let's go, you bastard, follow me to the Elf Forest."

"Are you looking for the king of the forest?" I asked.

Taylor laughed and teased me: "Not stupid yet."

Elder Mai Sonoda took a few steps quickly, rushed to Taylor's side, and asked: "How long will this trip take? Can Beibei survive until then? Or take Beibei with you."

"It's best for her not to go anywhere now, just lie on the bed, feed her some water every once in a while, and ask for the most ordinary water." Taylor looked at Beibei, who was sleeping on the bed, and whispered: "So In her current condition, she should be able to survive for a month, so just keep your heart in mind that we will be back with answers in less than a month."

After saying that, he and I left together.

Walking on the street, I asked Taylor: "You said one month, can it be saved, or can't it be saved?"

"It depends on whether the place where the King of the Forest collects honey has been cleaned. If it has, and it has been cleaned very clean, Beibei's life and death will have to be left to fate. If not, Beibei will not have to die."

I nodded and asked again: "Old man, where is the first patient you saved? Does success mean he is famous?"

When Taylor heard this, he glanced at me disdainfully and said, "Don't tease me in a sinister tone. I know what you're thinking, you bastard. Isn't it just the celebrity contest between the elves and the goblins that made them famous in the past five hundred years?" "Young Master, you think I'm bragging, humph, to tell you the truth, the first patient I saved was your Queen Grandma!"

"What? Grandma Queen?"

I couldn't help but be shocked.

"Your Queen Grandma's reputation is not bad, isn't it?" Taylor raised his eyebrows provocatively and asked, "Do you still think your grandpa and I are bragging?"

"No, of course not," I said with a flattering smile: "You have a holy heart and benevolent skills, and you are a master of rejuvenation. No matter what you say or do, you are down-to-earth and diligent. There is no one in this land who is more humble and pragmatic than you." Yes, my admiration for you is like a surging river, endless, how can I doubt you?"