Chapter 1069 Got Rich! Gretel, We Are Rich! (MiliBrony Leader Adds 5 Updates)

Technique...

Awakening from surgery...

Gretel's entire face turned dark. Where's the anesthesiologist? What does an anesthesiologist do?

Oh, the anesthesiologist is myself, so that’s okay...

This has never happened before! In the past, local anesthesia + hypnosis was used for low-intensity surgeries, and tranquillization was used for high-intensity surgeries to ensure that the patient slept until the end of the operation, and would not wake up until the spell was lifted!

Speaking of which, he has never independently performed an operation on a high-level mage...

High-level knights, whose magic resistance is not that high, can be dealt with by using the tranquility spell; high-level mages are always accompanied by Archmage Bielsa or other high-level healing mages, and they can handle the anesthesia...

So in the future, when performing surgery and administering anesthesia spells, the recipient’s magic resistance must also be taken into consideration? ——Does this mean that I need to find a bunch of high-level mages for testing, or at worst, a bunch of high-level Warcraft?

All kinds of thoughts passed through Gretel's mind. Before she could clear her thoughts, Cerela had already walked up, eagerly raised her palms and looked at Grete:

"Do you want to knock him out?"

Sissoyan: "..."

Gretel: "..."

do not!

Bangma and all that, just for fun! You don’t really want to go down with a stick!

"Ahem, how did you feel during the previous operation? Did it hurt?"

Gretel asked Sissoyan seriously. As he asked, he quickly used cleaning skills to clean the wounds on his body (and the mud on his body), and poured holy saline...

"It doesn't hurt...it's just a little weird. It seems like my stomach is being turned around by several hands..."

Gretel breathed a sigh of relief. Thank God, it doesn't hurt, which is a good thing after all. After the debridement was completed, he threw another [Detection Magic], tried hard to observe whether there was any foreign matter near the wound, and began to apply healing spells:

"Do you want me to perform a hypnosis technique on you? The injuries on your shoulders and legs are quite troublesome... Or, if you calm down and don't resist, I'll see if the hypnosis technique works..."

"Well, let's use hypnosis. I'll cooperate... Hey, don't throw away all the mud! This mud is very expensive!"

"It's so expensive!" Gretel spat at him, and without stopping, he used another Cleaning Technique:

"Put this medicinal mud on the wound and use the healing technique. All the leaves, grass roots inside will grow into your body. Are you happy?!"

He is now very proficient in using this spell to debride wounds. The dust, soil, and pebbles embedded in the wounds are all clean and can be thrown into the trash can with just one touch of the spell.

Thinking of my past life, using tweezers and cotton balls to debridement bit by bit, I was so tired that I was sweating profusely, and the patient was screaming in pain, so I had to say:

Still better with magic!

"But...but..."

"There is no but! No but! When there is but, it has been cured!"

Alas, every time a surgeon sees a patient who comes for treatment and has a wound covered with Yunnan Baiyao, or even a wound covered with incense ashes, a wound covered with stove dirt, or a wound covered with God knows what, he has the urge to hit him every minute.

If it is to stop the bleeding temporarily, can you please use a rotating tourniquet, tie the proximal end of the limb with a cloth tape, or apply pressure with clean gauze? Unfortunately, I couldn't find clean gauze. Come on, here is a sanitary napkin...

Of course, Gretel does not deny that in this magical world, there are drugs with instant therapeutic effects. However, before the treatment comes down, I should be thoroughly debrided first!

Click, click, click. Debride, connect blood vessels, connect muscles, and heal the legs and feet; debridement, pull out arrows, continue debridement, and organize blood vessels, muscles, fascia, and skin.

When Ash Moonsong was spinning around impatiently, almost turning into a black panther again, sharpening her claws on the force field wall, her eyes finally lit up. The partition wall in the operating room disappeared, and Gretel waved to them. Before he could speak, he yawned greatly:

"It's cured..."

"Great! You're okay!" Ai Xi Yue Ge's eyes lit up and she ran forward. He grabbed Sissoyan and looked him up and down, even circling him in a circle, before he started to formally introduce him:

"This is Gretel Nordmark, an 11th-level nature servant and an 11th-level mage... Gretel, cheer up!"

"I don't want to cheer up, I want to sleep..."

With a flick of Gretel's hand, the operating table was clean, and the blood, saline, mud, and dead branches and leaves had all disappeared. He was swaying and was about to fall onto the operating table:

Ugh, running long distances in the middle of the night, flying hundreds of miles in an ancient vine giant bird, having to fight when you get there, and treating people's injuries after the fight... Let me take a nap, my head is buzzing now, and I'm about to use up my spells. Can’t come out anymore…

"Okay, okay, you can go to sleep." Cerela quickly waved her hand:

The operating table itself becomes lower, becomes a pillow, becomes softer, and the shadowless lamp disappears. The surroundings were even extra dark. It seemed that although it was not a dark spell, a similar spell was cast so that Gretel could sleep quietly without being disturbed.

Ashe Yuesong: "..."

Sissoyan: "..."

Bernard: "...So you can't go back to sleep in the ancient vine bird?"

Gretel slept for more than 10 hours. When he staggered up from the bed and stepped out of the ancient vine bird with one foot high and one foot low, he immediately heard Cerela's shouts coming towards him:

"We're getting rich! We're getting rich! - Gretel, wake up! Come and see, we're getting rich!"

Gretel quickly gathered a ball of cold water and poured it on his head. While the water flowed through her hair and covered her cheeks, she gave herself a cleansing technique with her backhand:

Clean the eye mucus, clean the oil on the face, clean the breath and dental plaque...Cerella, you came too fast...You didn't even give me time to brush my teeth and wash my face...

But it was obvious that Cerela didn't notice this at all. The silver dragon girl rushed over, grabbed Gretel, and led him forward:

"Gretel, look! So much gold! So much silver! So much, much, much—"

Grete was dragged all the way to the clearing by her before she could stand still. When I looked up, I saw everything in front of me was neat and brilliant:

Hundreds of boxes were arranged in a square array in the open space. The lid of each box was opened. In the heavy wooden box, the snow-white silver ingots reflected the sunlight, making people squint their eyes;

In the center of the wooden box array, a pile of more than a dozen boxes were piled into a hill. A golden light shot out from the lid of the top box;

At the front of the wooden box array, a force field barrier was upside down on the ground. In the bowl-shaped barrier, rubies, sapphires, tourmalines, pearls, and all kinds of gems were brilliant.

Bernard, Appa, Mr. Hawthorne, and Ms. Molly stood in a row beside the treasures, their eyes wide. Grete easily heard Mr. Hawthorne murmuring:

"Am I dreaming...Am I dreaming..."

Ashe Yuesong's face looked slightly normal, but just slightly normal. Only Sisuoyin seemed unmoved by the gold and silver. Instead, he put his hands behind his back and frequently looked at the village next to him:

There, at the entrance to the village, a row of tall poles was neatly erected. There was a motionless body hanging on each pole, and crows were already trying to peck at it.

Farther away, hundreds of soldiers from the Old World were squatting on the ground, shivering.

In the other direction, a group of natives with sallow faces, obvious red sunburn, and numb eyes have begun to work on their own. Fetching water, living, cooking, taking care of mules and horses...

"So, we robbed a team transporting gold and silver?" Grete murmured. Thinking of the way Sissoyen was being hunted, he immediately changed his words:

"No, is this transport team free to rob locals while working?"

"They robbed the local indigenous people and harmed several indigenous women." After hearing Grete's question, Sissoyen took the initiative to come over and explained to him:

"I was so angry that I attacked them, but I was chased by their leader...if they couldn't catch up with me, they threatened to kill all the natives...if you hadn't rescued them in time..."

Gretel sighed deeply.

What are you trying to figure out?

What do you think these transportation teams are doing?

If they cross the road well and don't cause trouble, won't they be able to pass safely? Well now, the leaders have been killed, the soldiers have been captured, the gold and silver transported... uh...

"I don't care! These treasures are ours anyway!"

Cerela said loudly. She straightened her arms, waved them vigorously, and formed a huge circle in front of her:

"If you grab it, it's ours! I'll share one share, Grete, you share one, um..."

An obvious look of reluctance flashed across the silver dragon girl's face, and her voice also became softer:

"Sister Yue Ge will also share a share, and this elf will also share a share... After all, it was you who did it in the first place, and you were so seriously injured..."

Of course, how much to divide still needs to be discussed! After all, she and Grete had worked hard all night to open the ancient vine bird, and when they went down to fight, they exerted their greatest strength again!

"I don't need these things." Ashe Yuege quickly smiled and waved her hands. Are you kidding me, talking about sharing her money with a dragon, even a silver dragon?

Her politeness is already amazingly generous. If I really want to take a silver coin from her, God knows what will happen! Besides, what use would she, an elf forest guard, have for all this gold and silver?

Buried beneath the roots of a rich forest?

"I don't want it either. You have already saved my life." Sissoyen also declined. Without waiting for Cerela to speak, he took a step forward and pointed at the soldiers and slaves:

"If you feel embarrassed to take this money, please do me a favor - if such a large amount of wealth is lost, these people, whether they are soldiers or slaves, will probably die if they go back. Especially slaves, they are innocent , how to place them?”

"this……"

Cerira agreed quickly. However, after only saying two words, he got stuck on the spot and turned to look at Gretel:

"Gretel, what should I do?"

"In addition to soldiers and slaves, there are also local indigenous people." Grete already frowned:

"With such a large amount of money lost, the Governor-General of Pellu will not give up - I am thinking that we have to withdraw several hundred miles to ensure that the enemy cannot find them..."

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