Chapter 131 Little Gretel, You Need to Practice More!

Behind the bald bishop, an imposing old man spoke coldly and sarcastically. Not only was he sarcastic, he also raised the oak stick in his hand and slapped the bald head in front of him:

"He is a member of our Natural Deism!"

"Hehe~~~"

The bald bishop didn't even look back. He picked up the scepter in his hand and raised it high above his head. The oak staff struck the metal scepter, one sank, the other rose, and each bounced away. There was a soft sound, half muffled, and the old man leaned back slightly. The bald bishop took half a step forward, his knees slightly bent, and there was a mud mark half a finger deep under his feet.

The crowd parted on its own again, making way for them, and dispersed faster than when Bernard came over just now. Gretel happened to glance ahead, and when he saw this scene, he was immediately stunned:

Why did you start taking action?

Are you really fighting or pretending to fight?

Am I allowed to consider this a ripoff? Should I shout: "Don't fight-"

The bald bishop had a half-truth and half-deception collision with the elder of the Natural God Church, and went straight to the operating table. The crowd separated, and the old man saw that the spear shaft had been drawn out from a distance, and he was suddenly shocked:

"Why did you do it?! You are so courageous! You..."

He stopped immediately. His eyes moved and looked at the chest of the injured man on the stage, which was still rising slightly, and the blood in his abdomen, which had almost stopped gushing rapidly. The neck was mechanically twisting sideways inch by inch, and Gretel felt and heard the creaking sound of his cervical vertebrae from a few meters away:

"You actually saved him! Well done! I wasn't even sure!"

The look of surprise and the abruptness of the turn were like the chief director who rushed in shouting "I'll do the dissection when I get there" and saw that the intern had already started and finished the work beautifully. But not sure?

You are too modest, Chief Director... No, Chief Elder. Gretel bowed his head and thanked:

"Uh... I haven't finished yet... Are you two coming next?"

"Go on!" the old man interrupted. "Little Gretel, keep doing what you are doing! I'll be here to watch. Don't worry, if there is any problem, my healing skills will be there to support you! I want to see if you are as magical as Erwin said. !”

An acquaintance of the teacher? !

Gretel quickly raised his eyes. His eyesight improved again after time travel, and he glanced at the oak staff in the old man's hand: one, two, three, four, five... five pairs of green leaves, well, they were the tenth-level priest of the God of Nature. I remember when I was planting oak canes, the teacher mentioned a person named "Old Heath", was it him?

No matter what, it is always good to have the support of elders. Grete nodded politely to the old man and continued working. It was impossible to chat, the injured person was still lying on the operating table——

Although the operation had gone smoothly so far, he always felt a little panicked because there was no ECG monitoring, no blood pressure monitoring, no pure oxygen, and no anesthesiologist checking his vital signs. Besides, even if he could tell a joke on the operating table, who would he tell it to?

So lonely...

The only solution to worries is work. Gretel lowered his head and glanced at the injured man's abdomen. Time was urgent just now, so only relatively large blood vessels were treated, and the damage to small blood vessels and organs was not repaired. Now that I can take a breath, I can finally take action...

"How is old Barney?" Gretel didn't want to chat, but someone insisted on asking. The old man on the opposite side was mumbling something, and the oak staff was pointed forward. A thin green vine protruded from the head of the staff, and it rested on Old Barney's neck with a green leaf on top. The bald bishop took a step slower and had no choice but to ask:

"Where is the injury?"

"The injury is not bad." Grete replied confidently under the mask:

"After the foreign body entered the abdomen, it passed through the transverse mesocolon and small intestine, tearing the ileum, transverse colon, anterior part of the duodenum, and the right ureter, contusing the right kidney, and piercing the psoas muscle next to the transverse process of the spine. Oops. ...The ureter needs to be repaired..."

Wha...what?

The bald bishop was confused. When listening to this series of nouns, except for "right kidney" and "spine", it is completely a bunch of unintelligible noise. Turning his head and looking next to him, the man from the Natural God Cult was also confused, as if he didn't understand at all.

The two high-level healers looked at each other, feeling sympathy for each other, and smiled softly. Looking at Gretel again, the young man looked solemn, lowered his head and looked down, gently flipping his fingers. Following the gestures and mental power, several mage hands began to turn softly again.

The mage's hand is a semi-entity formed by magic power. The advantage is that it is not stained with blood, but the disadvantage is that it is not stained with blood - so it is always translucent, and it is completely invisible in the messy and bloody abdominal cavity. where.

Besides, even if you see the mage's hand, it's useless... The bloody mass in the injured person's abdominal cavity, in the eyes of the bald bishop, is either the intestines or the intestines...

But Gretel clearly knew what he was doing. The mage's hand turned left and right from the abdominal cavity and pulled out two thin tubes. Grete held the scissors and carefully trimmed the fracture, then pulled the two sides together and turned his head:

"Treat minor injuries!"

"Treat minor injuries?!" the old man from the Natural God Cult blurted out. A spear was pierced through the abdomen, and blood flowed all over the ground. Even for him, a [Cure Serious Injury] might not be able to pull it up. The young man in front of me only wants treatment for minor injuries?

However, reality gave him the answer. The white light flickered gently, and with one shot of the lowest-level healing technique in the magic, it slightly injured, and the two tubes squirmed and closed on the spot, becoming one. The mage's hand groped up the tube, and after a moment, he picked up another kidney:

"Treat minor... no, minor injuries!" The kidneys are still very important. If the outside is cured but the inside is not, it will be a big trouble. Fortunately, there are many people around, so you don’t have to be stingy with the healing skills, go ahead!

The duodenum, transverse colon, ileum...Grete lifted out the damaged organs section by section, calling for healing again and again. The workload of the intestines is not huge, but no damage can be missed, and the nerves and lymph nodes are even more taxing. He smoothed everything he could from top to bottom. When he finally finished repairing it, his feet shook and he was already soaked to the skin.

A hand caught him in time. The bald bishop laughed and said:

"Little Grete, you can't do it! You're so weak, why don't you come to our God of War Temple and practice hard!"

Gretel: "..."

Can I throw him out?

Can it be done? Can it be done?

Forget it, I can’t beat it...

But fortunately, he couldn't beat him, but someone could. There was a loud bang, and the bald bishop was thrown far out of the tent. He held Gretel with his other hand:

"Are you done yet? It's not like our Natural God Church doesn't have ways to train our bodies - Little Gretel, after this battle is over, you can practice hard with Bernard! Bernard, look at him!"

"teacher!"

Gretel complained. The next second, half of the mask was torn off, and a piece of fruit was stuffed into his mouth, making his whole face distorted with soreness. The barbarian next to him responded with a loud voice:

"good!"

Grete's vision went dark and he almost fainted.

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