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

Chapter 328 No spells, but I can still save people

Never underestimate a magician, no matter how low his rank.

This is the code of conduct that every magician who has experienced orthodox education has been taught.The power of a magician comes from wisdom and creativity. Even a low-level mage or even a mage apprentice may have his own unique mysteries.A mage apprentice's secret, even a great magician may not be able to solve it instantly.

If Gretel knew this principle, there would be the following translation: elementary school math Olympiad questions, limited methods of solving problems, even college students may not be able to do it.

Master Edgar walked around the cave a few times.A series of detection spells were sent out, but no trace could be found. It was obvious that the colleague had cleared his tail.After thinking about it, he finally left the cave, found another place to expand the mage's shelter, and got into it for the night.

——This cave was developed by the Church of the God of Nature, and the magic environment inside is closer to nature and life.For the necromancer, although it is not uncomfortable to live in, it will slightly affect his performance.In case an enemy comes over, the slight difference may be the difference between life and death.

Master Edgar has been fighting for a long time, and of course it is impossible to ignore this.Although according to his intuition, that colleague is unlikely to come back and do something, but a magician should never put his life on "should" and "maybe" because of laziness.

Master Edgar recharged his batteries and prepared to regroup the next day and find another way.In the infectious disease hospital, Gretel's battle was far from over.

——In the eight operating rooms, the casters stopped working one after another.Even if a group of high-level healers of level 7, 8, or even 10 or above are ready to deal with the splashing blood and hang the dying life within five or six hours, their energy and concentration will be exhausted. the end.

"I can't do it." Bishop Sullivan was the first to quit.His healing skills were only 20% left, and after a few more rounds of healing, he felt dizzy and on the verge of falling.He stopped and exited, and sat down in the rest area outside. After a while, the sofa beside him sank, and a priest with a familiar face sat beside him.

third, fourth.People kept quitting, and the groups in the operating room split up and reunited, and after regrouping, they split up again.Finally, the eight operating rooms were emptied one after another, leaving only the No. [-] operating room, and the sound kept ringing.

"Send the patient."

"Cleansing."

"Throw a healing technique here."

"Throw one more."

"Saline rinse."

"Okay, attract."

"The abdomen can be closed. The healing technique continues, thank you."

"Send the patient down. Next one."

"Next one."

"...How long have they been doing this?" Beside Bishop Sullivan, a fifth-level priest stuck his head in, slightly speechless. "I am not surprised by His Excellency the Archbishop and the Great Priest, but if I remember correctly, that little mage is only level three?"

"That's right, level three." There was not much surprise in the bishop's voice.The day he met Gretel, for a crew member, Gretel operated until midnight.Afterwards, he also copied and wrote to explain the operation process for him, and he was busy almost all night.

For a crew member who can do this, how could Gretel stop with so many patients in front of him?

"But...his spells should be gone long ago, right?"

Gretel did run out of spells.

He is only a third-level mage, with only a little mental power.Even if his mental strength was stronger than ordinary people, and he tried his best to save low-level magic such as mage's hand and magic tricks, the huge number of patients had already drained his mana.

Before the five operations, he had stopped casting spells and healed purely with one hand.

"Here, take a plate and hold it."

"Healing."

"Help me get the blood vessel clamp... You can clamp the blood vessel with the hands of a master? That's fine too, be careful not to use too much force, and don't hurt the blood vessel wall..."

"That's all right... send the patient down, you two have a rest, I'll wash my hands..."

Gretel gave a weary smile and shuffled towards the sink.The protagonist of the Temple of God of War can't stand it any longer:

"Little Gretel, shall we be here today?"

It is a convention among spellcasters that the moment when the mage slots are exhausted is the moment when the battle ends.Of course, he could also understand Gretel's insistence: on the battlefield, the God of War Priest exhausted his spell slots, and might carry a flail to the front line to fight, or wrap his comrades' wounds or something.

However, such a delicate and complicated operation?

This is too much mental burden!
For the caster to force himself like this, he is simply making fun of his own foundation and future!

"Your Excellency, I can still persist." Gretel replied hoarsely.His face was pale, and his hair was wetly attached to his forehead. After washing his hands, he poured cold water on his face and rubbed his cheeks hard, only then did his face look a little rosier.Put on the mask again, put on the surgical cap, and the onlooker mage threw him a bubble spell:

"Little Gretel, you've run out of spells, take a break!"

"But, there are still patients waiting." Gretel looked back at the corridor.There are seventeen or eight stretchers parked there, in other words, seventeen or eight patients, seventeen or eighteen lives——

This is absolutely not to be left alone!
"Don't worry! This part of me can do it without healing techniques or any extraordinary abilities. After treating this group of people, I can survive."

Gretel turned and walked in.There is no mage's hand, no cleaning technique, he still has his own hands, and the surgical instruments that have just been sterilized.For more than ten years in the previous life, he, his colleagues, and his teachers have treated countless patients without healing skills. There is no reason why he can't do it now!
Gretel walked very slowly, and even staggered a little in the first two steps, but after two steps, he walked more and more steadily.Walking into the operating room, raised the scalpel, and stroked steadily.

"What a natural healer," Bishop Sullivan sighed.He had just become the Priest of the God of War, and when he went to the battlefield, he dragged back the wounded soldiers desperately, and stayed up all night to clean and bandage the wounded soldiers.But then, meditate on time, ensure enough sleep, maintain the status and image of the bishop...

How long has it been since he worked so hard to treat patients?

He wanted to go over to help, but when he supported the armrest of the sofa, his head became dizzy.When his eyes went dark, Bishop Sullivan subconsciously closed his eyes. When he opened them again, he found that he was not overworked: a mage in black robes floated past him soundlessly.

Gretel cut open the skin of the patient's abdomen.While continuing to open the stomach, there was a click behind him, and a somewhat familiar footstep slowly approached:
"Let me do it."

Gretel turned around.A somewhat familiar golden skeleton—it looked like Lynn’s model—was standing beside him. Behind the skeleton, a disciple brought by Master Edgar smiled at him:

"You rest, let me come—I can at least help open the stomach."

"Me too, I can at least help wash and close the abdomen." Another priest in light blue robes stood at the door. Before Gretel had time to thank him, the third caster came over and stopped slightly at the door of the first surgery room. nod to him:
"The most troublesome part may require you to come. I can't hold my attention. However, we can save you some time by finishing the front and rear things."

One drives the other, one inspires the other.Necromancers, priests, and priests got up one after another and walked to the surgery room they were in charge of.Shouts came and went:

"Send the patient!"

"Send the patient!"

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