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

Chapter 380 Wash the lungs, just hard wash, our glorious Holy See also washes

"That heretic really said that?"

Archbishop Geroni's voice was flat, neither happy nor angry.However, in front of him, a black-bearded dwarf with a hood hanging behind his head quickly bent down:

"That's right, what he said is, wait until the king selection is over to decide. ——Too cunning! If the result of the king selection doesn't meet their expectations, don't they just want to leave!"

Archbishop Geroni lowered his eyes and pondered.The black-bearded dwarf glanced at him quickly, then lowered his head again:
"That... lung washing or something... can we do it?"

"The power of our Lord cannot be doubted." Archbishop Geroni said casually.The black-bearded dwarf hurriedly bowed to plead guilty, Archbishop Geroni pondered for a moment, and ordered slowly:
"You spread the word, saying that the mage can only heal two people a day, and even if he stays in the royal court for a year, he can only heal more than 700 people. This number is not enough for the Fire Hammer tribe, it is not enough at all. Will take care of others. Go!"

The black-bearded dwarf retreated nonuo.Archbishop Geroni was in a daze for a moment, and took a few subordinates to Pastor Martin's place to discuss with him:
"That lung washing, can we do it?"

Pastor Martin had a rabbit lying on his lap, stroking its fur, and was lost in thought.He has been rooted in the Northland for decades, and he has healed thousands of dwarves and barbarians. There are indeed some who have been ironed for hundreds of years, have chest tightness, chest pain, and are out of breath.He only knows to use holy power to nourish and comfort, give some herbal medicine to relieve cough and reduce phlegm, as for pouring water into the lungs to wash...

Occasionally, I thought of this idea, only for a flash, and threw it far into the corner.Human lungs are not clothes, you can wash them, rub them, and pour out the dirty water.Who knew that someone would actually succeed in this seemingly absurd method?
He thought about it, and there were always some things he couldn't understand.When Gretel healed patients, he didn't forbid people to watch. The process of his operation was always reported sporadically, but when you think about it together, there are always some barriers that cannot be overcome.For example, how do you pour water into one lung without flooding the other?

At this moment, Archbishop Geroni knocked on the door and asked, Pastor Martin thought for a moment, then shook his head:
"Not to mention anything else, if you fill the lungs with water, you need to use vines spawned by pagan magic. I thought about it for a long time, and there is really nothing that can replace it."

Archbishop Geroni nodded silently.On his right, a young bishop spoke:

"Don't use a tube, just pour it directly?"

"Then how do you pour it?" Pastor Martin slightly raised his eyes and looked over.It was Bishop Klinde who made the suggestion. Pressing the armrest of the seat, he leaned forward, and his two thin lips seemed to be sharpened by a knife. Turning it over was a suggestion:
"[Drowning Technique]."

Pastor Martin's expression darkened immediately.The drowning technique is not a healing spell, but a secret method used by the Inquisition to torture prisoners—using magic to pour water into the prisoner's lungs, the person looks normal, and the feeling of struggling and pain is no different from real drowning.

The only difference is that there is still a breath left in his throat, and he can barely make a sentence or two.No matter how tough a man is, he will go back and forth three or five times, and he will seize that breath and confess desperately, saying what he is told.And the difference in the level of the caster is nothing more than the output of the magic spell, and the timing of dispersing the magic spell——

A master can make life worse than death, but if you meet a novice, you will be dead.

When Pastor Martin was young, he also stayed in the referee court. He saw many methods and used many of them himself.Then one day, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, so he went far to the north to make a living by teaching the barbarians.It was the little church that he built himself by cutting wood and quarrying stones.

He recalled the situation back then, and glanced at Bishop Klind, his eyes were as sharp as a knife.After just one glance, he fell silently again, with a faint voice:

"I don't think it will work. You must do it, try it with animals first, and don't kill people."

"Of course. We tried this method to befriend the dwarves, not to enmity with them." Archbishop Geroni smiled immediately.However, after leaving, he took out a money bag and threw it directly to Bishop Klinde:
"You try to find a way. Before they go down the mountain, it's best to have results."

Klinde nodded and took the order to leave.Isn't it the drowning technique?What's the problem?It's just a first-order divine technique!

[Drowning Technique] This magic technique is the same idea as [Deep Breathing] in the conjuration system, except that one is to fill the human lungs with air, and the other is to fill the human lungs with water.Klinde found a few sheep in the kitchen, tossed them back and forth twice, and quickly grasped the essence of the spell.The next step is to try it on humans.

Holding the money bag given by Archbishop Geroni, he didn't dare to cheat directly—or hire a few dwarves, but wandered around and went to the trading area.In the trading area of ​​the Dwarf King City, there are all kinds of goods, including slaves.Humans, barbarians, orcs, except that no one dares to buy and sell dwarves here, everything else.

Bishop Klinde turned around and quickly brought back four slaves.All he bought were young human males, not the most expensive, but not cheap either. The purse thrown to him by Archbishop Geroni was half empty on the spot.When I got back to my residence, I called out one of them at random, and lost my magic spell without any explanation:
"[Drowning Technique]!"

The slave who was called out opened his mouth wide open.He wanted to breathe, but he couldn't take a breath in. He could only puff up his face, and reflexively reached out to pick his chest.Bishop Klinde waved away the spell until bloodstains appeared on his chest, and he curled up and collapsed on the ground:

"How about it?"

The slave knelt on the ground and shivered, his forehead was pressed against the ground, and he couldn't even cough.Bishop Klinde looked down at him and nodded:
"As long as you're alive.—Stand up and do it again!"

Once, twice, three times.After three shots of [Drowning Technique] in a row, the young slave collapsed on the ground, with blood bubbling from his mouth, and it seemed that he would not survive.Bishop Klinde glanced at him in disgust, took out his veil and wiped his hands:
"A slave is a slave. If your physique is not good, you can't stand it after only three times. The heathen was given to wash his lungs, but he washed his lungs nine times a day, a total of eighteen times!"

Fortunately, such things as slaves can be bought with money.Bishop Klinde consumed one batch of slaves, and another batch of slaves, and finally achieved gratifying results on the third batch:
"Your Excellency the archbishop, I have achieved preliminary results. I can perform nine consecutive spells on a subject. But, whether this method can really have a therapeutic effect remains to be verified."

"What do you need?" Archbishop Geroni verified his spellcasting level with his own eyes, and nodded with satisfaction.Bishop Klinde replied fluently:
"I need a sick dwarf. Or, to be on the safe side, several more."

A day later, several dwarves from the Black Rock tribe were brought before Bishop Klinde.

"The time you dedicate to the Lord of Radiance and to your own people is now!"

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