It's Not that Difficult to Open a Hospital in Another World, Right?

Chapter 1092: Gretel, Why Didn’t You Call Me the Unicorn? !

The neighing sounds of unicorns came and went.

A long sound, a short sound, sometimes a low sound, sometimes a high pitch, plus the sound of scratching the ground, the sound of jets, and the movement of the sharp corners of the spiral swinging back and forth. Standing in front of them, I didn't have any confidence, and I felt really a little confused.

Gretel stood motionless, with his shoulders straight and his eyes calm, looking at the injured unicorn opposite. He has a clear conscience when it comes to dissecting cadavers. Can he survive the first batch and cure diseases?

When it comes to medical treatment, whoever begs for it!

The unicorns talked for a while before becoming quiet. The leading unicorn snorted, took two steps, faced Gretel, and said softly:

"Young healer, my name is Atef, this is Doshi and Mesa. Just now Doshi broke into your laboratory without authorization. It was his fault. I'm sorry. - And, was it really not you who killed Nanna? "

"Indeed it's not." The other party's tone was soft, and Gretel didn't mind telling the matter again:

"I killed a Knight of the Glorious Holy See and found the body from his space bag. If you want to see it, I still have the knight's body with me."

"If you can, please." The unicorn lowered his head. Grete nodded, patted the space bag, and a body fell to the ground.

The unicorns gathered around, their nostrils flaring, turning over the corpse with their horns, and neighing softly as they chatted.

Gretel didn't understand the unicorn's language, so he had to stand aside bored. Turning around, Elder Fahim and Aneri Linge looked very attentive, and they seemed to really understand. The elder listened for a moment, nodded to Gretel and smiled.

Well...living long is really amazing, you can understand everything...

Before Grete could finish her curse, the unicorn Atef had already raised his head. The current on the spiral horn faded, and dark blue eyes looked at Gretel with gentle eyes:

"He is indeed a knight of the Glorious Holy See. In him, we feel the resentment of our compatriots and also feel your aura. - Young healer, thank you for avenging Nanna."

Well... revenge can't be called... Gretel laughed and shook his hand. Atef continued:

"We unicorns don't do things the same way as you do. We follow different laws. Maybe you chopped up - in your words, dissected - Nanna's body for reasons you thought were necessary. We don't quite Understood. But..."

He turned his head, looked at Fila tenderly, and blew out a stream of white air from his nostrils:

"Compared with the dead, the living are always the most important. Young healer, I would like to know if your anatomy behavior might help you treat Fila?"

"Maybe there will be, I'm not sure." Gretel nodded to him seriously:

"But I did detect some abnormal signs from Nanna's body, which may be helpful for treatment."

"Then please help." Atef bowed his knees seriously. He raised his head and looked at him:

"The polluted area is getting larger and larger. In the forest, no new unicorns have been born in 20 years. Every tribe member is very precious. Young healer, please help Fila, even if it can alleviate it a little."

With his words, Gretel was willing to roll up his sleeves and help. He first performed a B-ultrasound on Fila. Elder Fahim, who had a paper and an imaging atlas, stood by and followed him:

"Do you need to shave or oil your hair... It's so troublesome... What do you see in these black and white things... So these are blood vessels? Oh, this method is very convenient... With this, even if you use a knife, I’m not afraid anymore…”

After the B-ultrasound, do a CT scan. Only then did Grete know that even the ancient tree that sealed Jasmine's father was at the legendary level - at least the energy level was the legendary level.

Stand under it, step on a floating disc and slowly rotate it on your feet, and you can naturally perform CT without grabbing Elder Fahim's crutch!

The three unicorns stood in a row, watching Gretel flick his fingers to outline a unicorn-shaped light and shadow.

The horns are horns, the bones are bones, and the internal organs are internal organs. You can even see clearly how the lump on the shoulder is deeply embedded in the muscles and what blood vessels are involved.

"so……"

Elder Fahim narrowed his eyes slightly. Observing patients from this perspective was something he had never experienced before, but the benefits were obvious at a glance. He nodded while thinking about how to learn this spell and which of his own spells he would use in exchange:

"With this, I can think of a way to cut off the tumor on Fila's shoulder. Hmm..."

Sometimes he nodded, sometimes he shook his head, sometimes he raised his eyebrows, sometimes he frowned. After all, Fila's condition is still not good. I don't know if she can endure the surgery directly... There are also limits to the treatment of natural power...

"Do you need my help?"

Gretel whispered beside him. Elder Fahim breathed a sigh of relief and nodded quickly: "No problem, no problem! It's best if you are willing to help!" He glanced at the unicorns beside him:

"Are you willing to let him help?"

The unicorns looked at each other. Fila neighed slightly and lowered her head. Atef still lowered his head and said:

"Thank you, young healer. If you can help cure Fela, our people will be forever grateful for your friendship."

Since the other party made a formal request, Grete would naturally not push the patient—no, the sick unicorn out. He rolled up his sleeves and worked with Elder Fahim on treatment matters:

Open the operating room, hang shadowless lights, and prepare the operating table. The operating table for quadrupeds is different from that for humans. The floating dish is specially shaped so that Fila can lie on it and then carefully shave the hair around the surgical area.

"Cut the skin."

"Cut the subcutaneous tissue."

"Don't cut it out directly with a knife, separate it little by little along the capsule, take your time... Elder, use magic to restrain the breath in this cyst, and don't let it leak... let it float and don't fall off, floatation or other techniques Anything is fine..."

Thanks to the knight's training, and thanks to Ash Moonsong's transformation training, Gretel felt that his strength had increased a lot during this period, and he could at least cut through the unicorn's skin stably.

The scalpel and the surgical instruments turned into the hands of the mage flowed smoothly between his fingers. Skin incision, blood vessel clamping, blunt capsule separation, and treatment to stop bleeding. Cut the diseased muscles, scrape off the blackened periosteum, and remove the diseased bones...

Gretel had dissected a unicorn before and probably knew the damage well, so he did not hesitate to start now.

Elder Fahim stood by and only had the role of throwing healing spells for him. Within an hour, the black lump was carried out by the floating dish.

There was a crash, and the three unicorns gathered around to watch. The one who rushed faster than them was Serela who had just returned from playing in the woods for a day:

"Gretel! Are you treating the unicorn? Why didn't you call me?!"

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