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

Chapter 386 Girl, Don’t Destroy My Microscope! (Red Comet Maswan Reward 1 More Update)

The mountain road immediately became quiet.

The shield warrior Felai walked first and immediately grabbed the goat. As soon as he stopped, the team stopped one after another. Only Prince Rosega urged his mount and hurried forward.

Looking up, he saw the silver-haired girl walking across from her with brisk steps. Her leather armor outlined her slender figure, and she was carrying a long bow that was taller than a person. There is a quiver hanging on one side of his waist, and a slightly curved long knife hanging on the other side. Judging from his dress, he can tell at a glance that he is a ranger.

Prince Rosega immediately urged the goat and stepped forward quickly. The other party is an archer, so it's okay to be well-intentioned, but if he has a little malice, the closer he is, the faster he can rush to the other party as quickly as possible. In this way, the entire team will be safer——

Taking a few steps forward, I saw the girl's long ears tilted up and exposed from the tips of her hair. There is a silver garland on the waterfall of silver hair. In the center of the garland, a drop-shaped silver-blue gemstone is embedded, reflecting the girl's eyes of the same color, shining brightly.

Prince Rosega immediately breathed a sigh of relief. It was an elf. The person walking across from me turned out to be an elf ranger!

Although they are both immortal species, dwarves and elves do not get along well with each other, but they are definitely not enemies. What's more, in recent times, elves have traveled far across the turquoise sea, and only a handful of them have traveled to the mainland. The two sides don't even have much contact, and there is no possibility of friction.

This elf lady came over with a long bow on her back and said hello from a distance. It seemed that she was indeed kind. He also smiled and waved:

"Okay, let's set up camp together! I am Rosega, the son of the contemporary king. I have just completed the king selection ceremony and am on my way back to the royal court. Miss, what do you call me? Where are you going?"

"My name is Cerela!" The silver-haired girl walked over quickly. The goat that Prince Rosega was riding murmured and shrank back. The girl smiled softly, stretched out her hand to touch the horns of the sheep, and held them tightly to prevent them from moving:

"Come to travel on the mainland and look around. Are you going to the royal court? Can you take me with you?"

"Okay, welcome!"

"That's great! I haven't been there yet! I heard that there is lava flowing in that mountain, and the dwarves all use lava to make iron. Is this true?"

"Of course it's true." The elves have disappeared on the mainland for a long time. Prince Rothega only saw them once when he was young. It has been more than 100 years. Seeing this elf lady being curious, he introduced her smoothly:

"Look at the armor I'm wearing, it's made of magma from the furnace..."

Grete followed silently, without saying a word. What an elf, what an archer, it’s obviously a dragon! That shining silver hair and those silver-blue eyes were exactly the same as the silver dragon I met two days ago!

Why can't you recognize it——

Okay, I really can't recognize it. Before the silver dragon fell down, the goats fled in all directions, and the dwarves were taken out for an unknown distance; when they found it in the dark, the silver dragon had already repaired its injuries and flew an unknown distance to the north...

Grete had more things to do than less things to do. He didn't mention the story of meeting the dragon to them. This sudden arrival of an elf, Rosega and the others, of course cannot think of the dragon.

Cerela and the dwarf prince chatted all the way. It was dusk, and after not walking far, we arrived at the campsite for that night. While there was still a little afterglow in the west, the dwarves spread out to dig stoves, set up tents, fetch water and make fires, and were very busy.

Grete is a mage. Originally, all he had to do was throw his luggage out of the space bag, and he could leave other things to others. But he was not idle either. He was very busy helping Bernard deliver ropes, ground nails, and tent poles. Suddenly, the silver dragon girl squatted over with a smile, pinched her nose behind his back and shouted:

"Master, Mr. Master~~~"

Gretel jumped up instinctively. As soon as he moved, he suddenly stiffened, lost his balance, and fell back. A slender hand touched his back at the right time, and with a careless lift, he stood up:

"Mr. Master, are you free? I have something to ask!"

"When you're free, when you're free!" Before Grete could reply, Gavin on the other side had already turned his head and replied with a big smile:

"Don't worry, he will definitely be free! Gretel, go chat with Miss Elf. We will finish setting up the tent in no time!"

The dwarves all smiled and waved. Bernard looked at Gretel and then at the silver-haired girl, frowning slightly but not able to speak. Gretel waved to him and followed Serrela about ten steps away to the edge of the campsite.

The dusk is deep. The bonfire was crackling, and the silver dragon girl's dazzling silver hair was completely plated with gold and red. She smiled and stretched out her hand to Gretel:

"Let's get acquainted again. My name is Cerela Moonlight Fleissgrit, and my race... you should know?"

"Celera Moonlight Shining Light?" Grete pondered, reaching out and shaking her hand gently. The silver dragon girl's eyes lit up and she nodded happily:

"You can speak our language? That's right! My family and friends all call me Yuehui, and you can call me the same! - By the way, what did you do that day? Why did you do it to me? Wake up? After I went back, I tried many times, but never succeeded!"

As she entered her youth, her parents finally allowed her to travel long distances by herself. Two days ago, I went to visit my aunt. I was attacked and I managed to escape. After she woke up, she flew back to her aunt, complained to the police, and received treatment on the way. She also talked about a young mage who inserted two daggers into her chest and used an electric claw to wake her up——

"But I did wake up, and the little mage looked so clumsy that it was hard to pry off my dragon scales, and it didn't look like he could hurt me... so I didn't hurt him! Aren't I great!"

"Maybe...he did save you..."

The elders of the clan actually said this. Serila was very surprised. After watching the tribesmen ambush the human adventure group, she also tried to find a target herself. However, under the electric current, either they will continue to be in a coma, or they will simply die, and no one will wake up!

No, she must understand why!

So, after traveling eight hundred miles north, she traveled eight hundred miles south and found Grete again. This time, she will never leave until she understands!

Upon hearing her question, Gretel instantly wanted to die. Miss, how did you try? Direct electric shock? Or stab two daggers into their chests? No matter what the operation is, the possibility of death is high, but the possibility of survival is too small!

If you were not a silver dragon, or rather a dragon, I would never dare to treat you like this!

"Well...you want to say why...did you know that the body can conduct electricity?" He was sweating profusely and reluctantly explained:

"Your heart is made up of many, many small cells. When they receive electrical signals, they know whether they should contract or open. - What are cells?"

Grete silently took out the microscope. When it was time to find a suitable platform for slides, coverslips, and common specimens, the silver dragon girl stood up and walked to the edge, grabbed a large stone half a person's height, and dragged it over.

There was a long mark on the ground. Looking at her effortless way, it looked like she was dragging a piece of foam plastic!

"This piece is not flat enough-" Grete turned around and looked around. Before she finished speaking, there was a clear ringing in her ears. The silver dragon girl drew her sword out of its sheath and waved it casually.

Cold light flashed, and the surface of the stone was smooth and smooth, like a mirror.

This kind of force is really worth it...

Grete swallowed silently. Bernard could also pull such a stone, and he could do so effortlessly. However, to swing the knife so lightly and cut the stone into two pieces...

Forget it, Bernard only knows how to throw rocks.

"Is it ready to use?"

"Okay, okay! Come on, look at it this way..."

He set up the microscope and directed the silver dragon girl to bring her eyes to the objective lens, adjust the knob little by little, and observe the specimen. Cork slices, onion skins, fly wings...

"Wow!"

"You can see so clearly!"

"This is how a fly's wings are enlarged! I threw the Giant Transformation Technique on him, but it couldn't be that big, and he tore apart!"

Serila clicked her tongue in surprise and shouted. She was like a child who had just gotten a new toy, cheering for joy and clinging to Gretel more and more, refusing to leave. Gretel didn't even have time to eat. He took the food that Bernard sent and took a few bites. Suddenly, the silver dragon girl asked:

"What about the heart? How do you look at the heart?"

As he spoke, his eyes swept from left to right, and then from right to left, lingering on a few goats for a particularly long time. It seemed that if Grete promised, he would cut open a sheep on the spot, dig out the heart, cut it into slices, and put it under a microscope to look at it. Gretel Khan:

"No! We're going to ride these sheep down the mountain! If you want to see the cells, go back down the mountain and I'll find a way to show you!"

The silver dragon girl still stared at him with burning eyes. Grete hesitated for a moment:

"In this way, there are cells in the blood. Let me take some and show it to you——"

He found a silver needle and poked the sheep's ear to get a drop of blood. Slides, coverslips, on-site preparation of specimens, on-site adjustments——

"It's moving in here! It's moving!" Serela watched even more intently. My eyes were pressed against the eyepiece, almost drilling into it. Grete was so worried that she might get excited and break the microscope.

"Hey, do I have these in my blood too?"

Miss Yinlong suddenly turned back and grabbed him. Gretel chuckled: "There should be..."

His eyes were wandering, turning left and right, not looking at Cerela. Theoretically, as long as it is a living thing - excluding incorporeal creatures - it should be composed of cells. Especially since the dragon's body can also conduct electricity, it should have an electrical biological reaction. But actually, who knows?

And this is an elf transformed into a dragon!

Does anyone know what the deformation process is like?

Such a big body, so much material, compressed into a small elf body, what is the principle of change?

What if the red giant collapses into a white dwarf?

The more Gretel talks about him, the more curious the silver dragon girl becomes. After asking twice, I couldn't figure out the reason, so I simply stretched out my hand:

"Give me the needle!"

"No!" Gretel quickly put it into the space bag. The needle that just poked the sheep has not been sterilized yet. What are you going to do with it?

Don't cross-infection!

"Give it to me!—Forget it, hum, I'll do it myself!"

She could also see clearly how Grete took blood and prepared specimens just now. He grabbed a set of glass pieces, put his fingertips into his mouth, bit it lightly, took it out and dripped the glass pieces on it. After fixing it, start adjusting the knob——

"Zi La~~~"

A puff of smoke rose. When Grete was busy rescuing the microscope, he saw a drop of blood falling from the stage and directly onto the light source below. Looking at the lens again, let alone blurry or not, a hole has been burned out.

...Girl, are you so powerful with just a drop of blood?

No matter how powerful you are, don’t destroy my microscope!

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