It's not that hard to open a hospital in another world, right?

Chapter 165 Successful research and development, let's have a big meal?

Forty or fifty kinds of bats, one for Gretel, one for another, keep experimenting.

Feather-winged bats...not frequently enough.

Mountain bat, not high enough.

Hugging bats, the frequency is still a bit short.

Little chrysanthemum-headed bat... the frequency of this one is too low!Are you messing around?

Gretel tried one by one.This time he didn't turn up the intensity of the ultrasonic wave, it didn't take a rabbit, but it took a lot of energy.Fortunately, echo magic is only an apprentice level. He can use it twenty or thirty times a day, and the next day, he found a bat that meets the requirements.

Short-eared vampire bat...

Gretel finally beamed.The bat in his hand was silently reduced to ashes, while in the meditation field of vision, the rabbit's liver, gallbladder, kidney... piece by piece, showed their appearance in the ultrasonic feedback.

The outline of the gallbladder is clear, the edges of the liver are sharp, and even the vascular structure inside the liver is outlined in a simple way in the meditation vision.

I saw it!I saw it!
Gretel clenched his fist and swung it vigorously.It has been more than half a year since I traveled, and it has been more than half a year since I left those convenient and easy-to-use inspection methods.After the X-ray, he finally relied on his own strength to make another inspection weapon!
Although the images I see now are still very crude, although there is no equipment to receive signals, automatically calculate, and convert them into images, although there is no such thing as M-mode ultrasound, spectral Doppler, or color Doppler ultrasound, although the images seen in the meditation field of vision, They were all different from the ultrasound images he had seen in his previous life...

But these can all be overcome!
After taking the first step, you can move forward little by little!
only……

He clenched his left fist, and the ashes fell from his fingers.Gretel looked at the remains of the vampire bat in his hand, showing a sad face.

This short-eared vampire bat is really too big, even with its wings folded, he can hardly hold it with one hand.

And it's really ugly, with a pair of long canine teeth, just looking at it makes people feel drummed.Imagine that when he was examining a patient, he held a big and ugly vampire bat in one hand, and put the other hand on the patient, showing a self-friendly smile...

Gretel made up his mind and felt that if he was a patient, he would jump off the examination bed to escape if he died.

Think again!At least, remove the unnecessary parts and make it smaller?

Gretel grabbed the next bat.Scissors, scalpel, divide the different parts of the bat, continue the experiment.The experiment record book on the desk, line by line, has added new writing.

For the second experiment, only the head was used.The frequency of the ultrasound actually increased slightly.good news!

In the third experiment, only the throat part was used.No ultrasound image feedback, don't bats call with their throats?Or do you have to use bat brains to process images?

In the fourth experiment, only bat brains were used.Miraculously, the ultrasound frequency did not drop, and the image feedback remained unchanged.It seems that at least this echo magic recognizes that ultrasonic waves can be emitted without vocal organs...

In the fifth experiment, the left half of the bat brain was cut longitudinally without ultrasound image feedback.

In the sixth experiment, the right half of the bat brain was used.Same as the fifth time.

For the seventh experiment, the upper half of the bat brain was cut transversely.Ultrasound images have some feedback, but are blurry.

Eighth experiment, using the lower half of the brain.The experimental results are the same as the seventh.

Ninth experiment... er, no ninth, ran out of bats...

"Bernard! Let's go out and buy bats! We'll have a good meal!"

Gretel and the barbarian walked down the long street of Nevis City one after the other.The dense clouds and the patter of rain made the sky at dusk almost as dense as night.The shops on the street naturally turned on their lights early. Warm yellow light, bright white light, and colorful lights came out from the windows, illuminating the entire long street in splendor.

Bernard carried a basket of bats, walked behind Gretel, and held up a big umbrella.The ribs of the umbrella, which is about half the height of a person, and the surface of the umbrella, which is the size of a store parasol, are easily supported by one hand, and he leans forward specially to cover Gretel tightly.Gretel was happy to save trouble, put his hands in his pockets, and looked around while walking.

Such a shape is naturally eye-catching.After walking half a street, someone on the other side of the street waved: "Grete! Is it Grete?"

"Anthony?"

Gretel laughed.He raised his arms and waved to the other side—the Savage raised the big umbrella high enough that Gretel's arms stretched out without touching the umbrella.

The blond boy calling him from across the street was also an acquaintance.It was the one who was late with him and was reprimanded by the teacher not to enter the classroom, the first second-level mage in the training class.

During this period of time, Gretel often went to the library with them, and they got to know each other a lot. When they saw each other across the street like today, they wouldn't be unable to call out their names, and they didn't even know they were classmates.

Like last time, there were still a few boys and girls behind Anthony, but the number had been reduced to five or six.Seeing Gretel's response, Anthony dodged left and right, and ran over through the traffic:
"How rare, Gretel, to see you on the street! Why are you here?"

"Come shopping and have dinner." Gretel gestured to the wicker basket carried by the barbarian.Anthony snorted, and pointed to a brightly lit three-story building not far from the long street:

"Do you want to be together? Corian also made a breakthrough today, let's celebrate!"

Gretel hesitated for a moment.He himself is fine, but Bernard... Bernard alone can eat the weight of this group of people, maybe even double it.Anthony looked at the barbarian in his eyes, and his eyes lit up:
"Your follower? You are amazing to have such a strong fighter follow! My father wanted to help me find a follower, but he couldn't find anyone above level 5!"

They finally entered the restaurant together.The restaurant Anthony chose was of high grade, with a pure white exterior, and the top of the Roman pillars at the entrance, each decorated with elaborate sculptures: climbing vines, round grapes, and drooping ears of wheat.The marble on the ground is so shiny that it looks like it was cut from a single stone.

Walking in, the crystal lamp hangs upside down from the ceiling, and what glows inside is not a candle, but a silver rod with constant lighting.The tablecloth on the dining table is embroidered with various patterns, and the white porcelain plates with silver edges, transparent glasses, and salt and pepper bottles are all shiny.

While leading the way, Anthony looked curiously at the guests he had invited.A first-level mage who can publish a paper on "Arcane" is undoubtedly worthy of his attention, but he still wants to test the other party's quality.Tsk, I heard this guy is from a small village...

However, the other party's reaction was a bit beyond his expectation.The barbarian kept looking around from the moment he entered the door to when he was seated, curiously picked up the silver platter to look at it, and even wanted to pinch it to see if it was real or not.Gretel just glanced at it casually, without any expression of surprise, as if these things were commonplace.

So, behind Gretel, there is the Archmage?

Anthony speculated and became more enthusiastic.The waiter brought the menu, he opened it in front of Gretel himself, and recommended:
“The signature dish here is foie gras…”

Foie gras.

Gretel remained silent.

It's fat and greasy, and it's good for nothing but biting off a puddle of oil. He doesn't like to eat it... It's also Western food, but beef tongue and cod are more appetizing to him.

But since the other party recommended it, he had no choice but to order one.

It didn't take long for the dishes to arrive. The roasted foie gras was lying on the browned toast, and the top was covered with a slice of lemon.Gretel randomly cut a piece and tasted it without saying anything, but the two magicians next to him were dissatisfied:
"Boss, this foie gras is not fat enough!"

The boss came galloping.The chef also came out wearing a tall white hat to apologize for his smile:
"Dear guests, I personally picked this goose, and it is already the fattest in this batch. If you are not satisfied, you can pick one yourself, and I will make another one for you? ——If it is fatter than this foie gras , I won't charge a penny!"

"It's a deal!" The first magician who complained immediately stood up.Anthony glanced at him, hesitated to speak, and finally stood up.A table of magicians stood up one after another, while the barbarians were still munching, and Gretella gave him a hand before putting down the leg of lamb in his hand.

A group of people followed the boss downstairs and circled a few times to the goose shed behind the house.The magician who said at first to "pick one by himself" looked into the shed and was immediately dumbfounded:

Each one is fluffy, squawking, big and fierce, and looks alike.

Which one is fatter?
Both are equally fat!
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