Chapter 1108 Grete: Is the Medical Fee You Gave Me a Fake?

Chapter 1108 Gretel: ...The medical fee you gave me was fake, right?

If the first treatment experiment is successful, then there can be a second and third time.

Although there were more than one or two tumors, tumors-like masses and nodules on Demon Tiger Ranat's body.

But for Grete, if you find one tumor, you can treat one tumor; if you find two tumors, you can eliminate two tumors...

"so tired……"

Gretel collapsed on the grass, his limbs stretched out, sweat everywhere from his forehead to his back. Every time he casts a spell, he needs to wear a full set of amplifying equipment and stack the buff to the highest level so that his mental power can penetrate into the demon tiger's body——

This feeling is like a 10-year-old child trying his best to lift a 40-pound axe. My legs are shaking, my arms are shaking, and I still have to use the sharp edge of this ax to carve exquisite patterns on the dome...

Every time you complete it, you must concentrate to the maximum extent, squeeze out your physical strength, and stretch yourself into a fully-stretched strong bow. After completing three treatments and five treatments in one breath, although the spells were not exhausted yet, my spirit was exhausted to the limit.

"Grete, are you okay? Are you okay? Do you want to eat something? Do you want to drink some of that tree sap?"

Cerira was circling around. She also wanted to work hard to learn this spell and help Gretel share the burden, but it was always almost meaningless to release it——

Or, if a spell is cast, the target animal will not move at all. What should be sick is still sick, what should be wilting is still wilting, what should be a tumor is still there;

Or, use a spell...

"Ah! Grete! Exploded, exploded, exploded!"

"Gretel didn't explode, the rabbit exploded..."

Gretel staggered over to see what was going on. At a glance, the rabbit is so miserable...

A big bloody hole burst out from his abdomen. Red, white, and yellow, flowing all over the place. The rabbit is not dead yet. It is kicking its legs feebly and can no longer scream...

Gretel took a tube of samples, took a look under the microscope, and immediately added his forehead with his hand:

"This is killing all the normal cells... This rabbit is hopeless. Let's roast it and eat it... No, the rabbit whose normal cells have exploded has no value in roasting. Find a place to bury it. Add some fertilizer to the plants..."

Alas, you can’t blame Cerela. The main problem was that the person who taught it had a problem - the morphological characteristics of cancer cells could not be seen clearly under a light microscope, and he did not dare to just draw a picture and let Cerira practice according to it.

The question now is, either he piles up enough cases to confirm that the characteristics of the cancer cells he has identified so far can be used for treatment;

Or, we have to wait until Elder Fahim has gained enough in the Emerald Dream to make an electron microscope...

The latter relies on the speed of Elder Fahim. As for the former, Grete closed her eyes and took a nap, recharged her batteries in the Emerald Dream, and jumped up energetically:

"Come again!"

On the first day, on the second day, treat the demon tiger Ranaut.

On the third day, Gretel mustered up all his strength to scan the entire Demon Tiger from head to toe, in case there were any missing tumor cells that had not been killed.

On the fourth day, a giant anteater stood in front of Grete. From the tongue to the throat, there were several lumps, one higher and one lower under the scales.

Anairi Yuege introduced from the side:

"Antila has been responsible for eating the ants coming out of the contaminated area... The group of army ants you encountered before was the one she rushed over to eat..."

On the sixth day, a golden eagle...

Gretel couldn't remember how many monsters he had healed. All I know is that outside his laboratory, he has built a separate hut specifically to store the gifts sent by the monsters:

The antlers of the sambar deer, the whole crocodile skin, the shiny emerald green scales of the iguana were sent by the demon tiger Ranat;

A pile of colorful ores sent by the giant anteater Antilla, rummaged through the ant nest;

Falcon, the golden eagle, sent...well, a group of live birds...scarlet ibis, rose-red agaron, pink flamingo, golden conure...

"So do I still have to keep them?"

Gretel was stunned. Beside, Ms. Jasmine and Anari Lin Ge laughed together:

"Just let them find food on their own! Don't worry, there is a safe zone around the ancient tree. There will be no monsters hunting around here. They can live well!"

Alas, why would a nature minister find it difficult to raise some birds... Every time I feel that Grete, the nature minister, is a fake...

"So these little birds only belong to me in name?"

It’s impossible for me to take them away, I can’t sell them, I can’t even pluck their feathers for decoration... Give me a group of little birds, what are you doing...

"No matter what, even if it's a monster, you still need to pay for treatment. This is the rule." Aneri Lin Ge raised his arm and let the conure fly to the branch on its own, and picked up another one. A marmoset:

This is a gift from the howler monkey leader. An adult marmoset is only as big as an adult's hand, with soft golden hair all over its body. Howler monkeys that are half as tall as a man want to catch them, and they must be caught one at a time.

Aneri Linge combed the marmoset's hair and immediately handed it over to Cerela. The silver dragon girl couldn't wait to take it:

The marmoset stood in the palm of her hand, stretched out its two front paws, and hugged her thumb. This petite, well-behaved, and beautiful little monkey suddenly became her new favorite.

"Look, after we control these monsters, let's control the unicorns next. After we control the unicorns... what's next... what's next?"

"They are indigenous people and elves. There are many strong indigenous people around, who are helping us curb the pollution in the secret realm. Many of them have suffered from various strange diseases and are very painful..."

There was no need to start treating the natives. When Grete finished treating the Warcraft and was about to start treating the unicorn Fila, the nearby forest was already in a commotion:

The unicorns came out of the forest in small groups and came to the forward post. A majestic male beast with silver-blue lightning dancing on its horn;

A female beast with a slender figure, white fur, and a slight golden light flowing from her horn;

The horn is soft, the hooves are soft, and the fur is golden. The young unicorn is next to the mother...

One family after another, one community after another, gathered in the forest outside the shade of the ancient trees, looming, looking around. Appa was so excited that he puffed out his nose and kept trying to get into the forest:

"Apa! You have to pay attention to your methods when pursuing a lady!" Gretel hugged its neck:

"We haven't gotten to know each other yet, so don't chase them too closely as soon as we get started!"

"Ang——" Appa has the same silver-white fur as them! There are great horns wider than them! He has a strong body and powerful healing spells!

Apa is the deer king of Silver Moon Deer!

Gretel: "..."

He let go of his hand and stood in front of Fila. Look at Phila, and then look at the adult unicorns accompanying her:

"First of all, let me explain that my treatment method is still under trial and cannot guarantee a complete cure or even a certain degree of safety. Even so, do you agree to my treatment for you?"

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