Chapter 1090 Little Cub, Did You Cut Our Sisters Into Pieces? !
Grete and his entourage arrived, and the forest guards met once and dispersed one after another. Within a few days, tranquility was restored under the ancient trees at the outpost.
Only Elder Fahim and Aneri Linge, an old man and a young man, were left in the camp, plus the elf spellcaster who came over every now and then. Three or four wooden houses were empty and desolate, not much better than a haunted house.
Gretel: "..."
Isn't it?
Isn't it?
No wonder there are only three or four houses here, and you are still thinking that there are not enough people to live in. It turns out that no one lives here?
"Well, there are only so many people in these two huge forests. We patrol the forest every day, repair the nature, and hunt the wild beasts coming out of the contaminated area. Everyone is too busy to stop."
Elder Fahim was afraid that Grete and others would feel neglected, so he patiently explained to him:
"If it weren't for the arrival of guests from afar, everyone wouldn't come over to meet them. Now that the party is over, we still have to do what we have to do. - Aneri! You take them around for a while. It's rare to come all the way to teach them. Some skills in the woods!"
Aneri Linge responded, took Cerela, Bernard and Mr. Hawthorne, and went into the forest on his own, taking Appa away as well. Only Grete and Elder Fahim were left, each with a desk, one reading medical records, and the other reading papers.
Ms. Jasmine sat next to them, serving tea and water, listening to them discuss the medical records with open ears. Even if she couldn't understand, she should remember every word in her heart. Looking to the left, Gretel has a sad face; looking to the right, Elder Fahim has a sad face and a frown:
"This is too difficult..."
"This is too difficult..."
Gretel really found it difficult. The first paragraph was fine. He could still understand why the patient was comatose, vomiting blood, having a fever, and shedding his skin. As he went to the back, there were long descriptions of magic. He didn't even know the words, let alone understand them...
"Elder, what does this mean?"
"This... let me take a look... this is the magic circle that seals him. It describes the fluctuations of magic. Elf magic is different from human magic. I will give you a book to read later..."
"Elder, what does this paragraph mean?"
"This describes the magic fluctuations on his body..."
Gretel burst into tears. He didn't know the words, couldn't understand magic, and after more than ten years in this world, he once again felt like he was illiterate.
Oh no, this time I am not illiterate, this time I am eager to travel across the ocean to study abroad before I have learned a foreign language. Since he was studying abroad, he had to endure some hardships. Gretel touched his forehead, hugged the book given by the elder, and started reading.
Meditation core!
Scan it for me!
Scan hard, memorize hard, memorize hard!
Gretel was frowning, and Elder Fahim was also frowning.
Grete's paper was written as plainly as possible. After all, papers published in journals must be understood by the vast majority of people, and they can still understand them at a glance. However, it is one thing to understand it, and another thing to be able to use it...
"Grete, how do you see this blood cell? Why can't I see it..."
"Oh, blood cells need to be smeared..." Gretel put down the book in his hand and came over to demonstrate to him:
"Then, tilt the push piece at a 30-degree angle and apply a layer of light..."
"Grete, why can't I see this bacteria?"
"Oh, the bacteria need to be stained." Grete came over to show him the operation again:
"Now I am using hematoxylin for dyeing. I have always wanted to find a better dye. I can wash it off after dyeing and counter-dye it with other dyes so that I can see more clearly..."
"Are you looking for dye? - Tell me earlier! Anari! Anari! Look through my warehouse and find all the dyes. When I went to the forest these days, I found all kinds of flowers and plants that can be dyed. Things, try to find a batch over here!"
Grete's vision went dark. When I first arrived in Nevis, the hard life of being locked up in a laboratory and tinkering with cell staining day and night seemed to come back...
He spent a full week stumbling through Ms. Jasmine's father's medical records. After finishing chewing, he asked Elder Fahim for more medical records:
"Elder, can you also show me the medical records of other people who entered the contaminated area?"
"Do you have an idea?"
Elder Fahim's eyes lit up. Gretel nodded, then shook his head:
"We're not sure yet. We need to read more medical records and do some experiments before we can get preliminary verification. By the way, if there are corpses of people and wild animals that entered the contaminated area, it's best to show them to me. The more the better."
"No problem with the wild beasts! - I will send a message to them right now, asking them to kill more wild beasts from the contaminated area and send them all over!"
The wooden house where Elder Fahim lives is spacious and has six rooms in total. In addition to the middle room in the front being used as a living room and dining room, and the middle room in the back being used as a bedroom, there are two large rooms, filled with various books and files:
Grete dove in head first. This elder has taken root outside the secret realm of elves for more than five hundred years. He has cured countless elves and monsters and sent away countless elves and monsters. On the shelf, notebooks, bark rolls, and magic crystals are arranged densely.
"This is fever, dermatitis...it will be cured after treatment..."
"This is a fever, the body is weak, the complexion is yellow, the lip color is light, and it is easy to have a fever... Long-term rest... It is really amazing that you can recover from a long-term rest..."
"This is blurred vision, blurred vision...remove...the eye mask and then return to normal?! Is this a cataract? Use treatment to regenerate the lens after removing the cataract? This idea is amazing!!!"
"This...pale complexion, swollen muscles, poor memory, dizziness and headache...this is too troublesome. There are too many diseases with such symptoms, and differential diagnosis is needed..."
Gretel covered his head and thought. These messy symptoms, some mild, some severe, are all kinds of different. But all the symptoms put together made him think of a possibility:
Radiation sickness.
Various diseases caused by exposure to light or heavy, short-term or long-term radiation in the center of the Elf Secret Realm or in the outer polluted areas.
"This thing is not easy to cure... Even if you ask me to put the broken DNA back together, I can't do it..."
Grete groaned secretly. He set up the mage's cabin next to the cabin and began to work hard to dissect the various beasts sent by the elders. Evisceration, laparotomy, blood collection, organ tissue removal, sectioning, microscopic examination...
"Elder, look, these beasts have a much higher proportion of abnormal cells than normal beasts..."
Grete lay in front of the microscope, moved a piece of specimen, and adjusted the lens:
"A unicorn corpse I occasionally got also had a large proportion of these abnormal cells... You see, this is a tissue specimen I made..."
As he was talking, anxious shouts and Aneri Lin Ge's greetings suddenly sounded outside. After two or three sentences of conversation, Aneri Linge raised his voice:
"Elder? He is in the house over there..."
Before he finished speaking, a unicorn broke into the mage's cabin:
"Elder, please save Fila...she can't survive...Hey!"
The unicorn suddenly stood still. Spreading his four hooves, he sniffed to the left, sniffed to the right, suddenly rushed forward, pushed past Elder Fahim, and rubbed his head against the microscope stage.
As he lowered his head, lightning flashed on his horn, pointing at Gretel:
"You little cub, you chopped up our sisters?!"
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