Academic Gathering with Lich Colleagues

Chapter 2 Inspired by the Lord
O my holy light.

In front of the priest was a long table, on which lay a skinny man about 40 or [-] years old. He was disheveled. Looking at the priest obsessively, as if there was nothing else in sight, the enthusiasm made Lyall terrified, but he could also understand.

More than ten minutes ago, a man who was bleeding heavily from his abdomen was carried to the long table by two knights. He covered the bleeding mouth with pain on his face, but the wrong posture did not stop the blood flow, and the redness quickly spread to his side.

"He needs to stop the bleeding."

"Stitch the wound."

"Medications are also needed to prevent infection."

The surrounding medical students gave their opinions.

He needs a diagnosis to determine whether the internal organs have penetrating injuries, and then decide how to deal with it.

Obviously, the priest did not bring a wounded person, not to let the doctors show their talents.

He ignored the surrounding voices and looked at the one-foot-deep wound, blood spurting out with the twitching of the man's body.

"Very good, the filth in your body flows out with the blood."

As soon as these words came out, there were shouts of scolding.

His words and deeds are not unfamiliar to doctors, and this is the famous bloodletting therapy.

The first therapy listed in the textbooks of the Eiffel School of Medicine was bloodletting, which prevailed among the monks of the church.

Westerners believe that people's life depends on four body fluids, blood, mucus, black bile, and yellow bile, which correspond to the four elements of air, water, earth and fire.Blood is the dominant player among them. They believe that the excess of blood will lead to the imbalance of the four elements in the human body and induce diseases, and bloodletting therapy came into being.

The difference is that the bloodletting therapy that scholars believe is the right medicine, that is, if there is damage in that part, the bloodletting treatment is performed at the corresponding location. Often, the bleeding port will not be set too large, resulting in hemorrhagic shock.

The church, on the other hand, believes that sickness is filth, caused by the original sin of human beings and inappropriate behavior, and their strategy is bloodletting, regardless of the location of the bleeding or the size of the wound.

However, having never heard of bloodletting therapy used to deal with massive bleeding, the priest's brain was probably bewildered by the Holy Light.

Lyle also knew that later generations gradually confirmed the harm of bloodletting itself to the human body, and was finally banned.

The man on the long table trembled less and less, and he was about to die.

In contrast, the surrounding students began to be restless one by one, and the few in the front row were severely punched for colliding with the Paladins.

Kneeling on the spot holding your stomach.

"Executioner!" "You are an executioner!"

The man's eyes began to roll upward, and he was about to be inspired by the Lord.

The surrounding students felt helpless, and they came to protest, but brought about such a tragedy. Feeling guilty, some of them started to sob.

But the priest's face did not shake at all.

He felt it was almost time.

"Merciful Lord, save this lost lamb."

light.

dazzling light.

The priest held a ball of light in his hand.

He brought the light close to the wound, it began to shrink, and the wound healed on its own, at a speed visible to the naked eye.

His face turned from pale to ruddy, from fear to serenity.

The light went out.

The man woke up.

A silence.

Even the crying stopped, and everyone stared at it with wide eyes, quietly as if they could hear the sound of tears falling on the ground.

O my holy light!
Even the previously hostile physicians had to sigh at the miracles created by the Holy Light, the miracles that medicine is difficult to achieve.

The crowd was shocked.

Lyle's heart turned upside down.

I rely on!magic!There is magic in this world!

Lyle felt that all his books had been read in vain.

Lyle understood what the teachers said.

In the face of the omnipotent holy light, how much can limited medical skills do.

The Holy Light can even pull back a dying person, which is simply unreasonable.

Both medical, He Shengguang.

No wonder medicine is suppressed. In front of the Holy Light, medicine is like a humble inferior product.

Who wants to face needles and scalpels if they can face the bright and gentle light.

Although it is not yet certain whether the Holy Light can treat all diseases, Lyle has a bold guess.

Su Sheng of the dead.

Resurrection.

It is simply a winner who stood at the end of his life from birth.

The priest was satisfied with the attitude around him.He looked down at the fanatical man.

"Your name, lost lamb."

"My name is Baz, Father, and I am the Lamb of the Lord."

"Baz, you have to remember that it was the Lord who healed you. You have to thank him and love him. From now on, you have to work diligently and serve the Lord wholeheartedly."

"I understand, Father, every cent I get from begging is a gift from the Lord, and I will beg for the Lord."

Looking at the sermons with more and more clear style, Lyle didn't know what to say.

"Then what should we do." It was a young student who was dressed like Lyle, maybe a little better.

Medical students are confused about their future.

"Believe in the Holy Light." A light appeared from the crowd. It was a protesting student. At this time, his eyes showed the same enthusiasm as Buzz's. He had been influenced by the light and turned to the enemy.

The priest put on a smile. This was a successful sermon. The king has begun to be afraid of the church. Now in Cassandale, although preaching to the common people is not explicitly prohibited, the government agencies are guarding the common people like chickens. The ignorant people in the world cannot escape the crushing of the wheels of the general trend, and the future belongs to the Holy Light.

The inspiration of light was like turning on an incredible switch, and the students around Lyle were influenced one by one.

Bachelor professors will only feel depressed because of their age and experience, but enthusiastic students are naturally full of the pursuit of better things.

Lyle is more assertive than these sophomores.

The church doesn't seem to be very strict. Although it is said to serve the Lord wholeheartedly, at least the benefits are good, and they can learn Holy Light!

O my holy light!
Please, Lord I have never met, please give me a spotlight special effect like everyone else, I want to be your magic stick too!
Take a breath.

One quarter of an hour.

One hour.

The influence of the Lord that was as simple as breathing from others did not come to Lyle.

Watching the new members of the church have gathered in an orderly manner, ready to go to the church to hold a mass.

Lyle was in a hurry.

He was pulling a student, and he couldn't take care of his own face.

"May I ask you a question, I have been shocked by the glory of the Lord, and I want to serve the Lord with all my heart, but why can't I be favored by the Lord?"

"Your heart is not sincere."

"Why sincerity?"

"If you have wealth, give it to the Lord; if you have land, give it to the Lord; if you have a voice, sing praises to the Lord. Live for the Lord, die for the Lord, the name is only a code name, and the true self is only the servant of the Lord."

hiss.

Lyle understood.

The Lord does not want to be your backer, but the Lord wants to be your father, which is more than your father.

Lyle asked himself, although he was forced by life, but this Paladin's dream is still too illusory.

People, live your life down to earth.

(End of this chapter)