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Chapter 609 Come to see you, please give a lecture
Chapter 609 Come and see me, please give a lecture (Wan Rewards plus 4)
"Out."
"Out."
"It actually came out alive."
"I still walked out by myself!"
The door of the operating room opened (actually, the hall door opened, Gretel's portable operating room, just cancel the spell), and a group of people came out in a file:
Mrs. Alva's face was sinking like water, and she was striding forward.Only the students who are most familiar with her can see a sense of relaxation in the fluctuation of her skirt;
Archmage Grom was shocked. He took two steps, turned his head, walked two more steps, and turned his head again.It seemed that if there were no people following behind, he could head back to the room at any time;
Archmage Bennett was even more distraught. He leaned against the wall, turned his head back, and walked like a crab.His eyes fell on the wounded, and he couldn't bear to twist it.
And the wounded person, who was unconscious before, went in sideways; now he is conscious, walking out!
His eyes were bright and his vision was flexible. If it wasn't for the blood stains on his face, neck, and chest, it would have seemed like nothing had happened.
"Olivier!"
"Olivier, you survived!"
The necromancers who piled up at the door of the operating room and greeted them all heaved a sigh of relief when they saw their colleagues escaped danger.
Greetings, waving hands, some of them deliberately went around to his left to get out of the perspective of his left eye:
"Olivier, can you see? Can this eye see?"
"Can you really see? Didn't you use magic spells?—we heard you just now, you are calling you blind!"
"We're all ready to call you One-Eyed!"
"roll!"
Olivier sank into his dantian and roared vigorously.
A group of people yelled and moved forward.After walking a few steps, I met a group of stunned, petrified magicians:
These magicians are all dressed in neat black clothes, short coats, and tight trousers.A team of five clamped the murderer tightly in the middle, pulling the magic shackles on his body.
Obviously, it was the law enforcement team of the parliament who received the report and came to detain the murderer.
And in the spirit of taking paid vacations and working hard to catch fish, they also waited at the door, intending to see what the victim's outcome would be.Death, paralysis, or blindness in one eye?
If he is dead or paralyzed, the murderer will go to death row; if he is only blind in one eye, it depends on the strength of the backstage intercession.
Then, they waited for a victim with a full beard and a full tail, walked out of the operating room by himself, and was able to joke with others.
...The promised knife stuck in the eye?
...It was agreed that he would be unconscious, but he was already dying?
... What about intentional murder? !
"Ah!...Ah!"
The murderer roared suddenly.Even though he was gagged and couldn't sing, and his small body couldn't break free from the magic shackles, it still didn't prevent his eyes from being bloodshot, and he broke the shackles loudly:
How are you still alive? !
Why are you still alive!
My life is over, this guy, how can there be nothing at all!
He stared at the other party for a while, then turned his gaze to Gretel, who was at the end of the crowd.It's him!It's him!
Gretel is surrounded by a group of necromancers.Everyone set fire on him with admiring eyes, one bite at a time:
"God doctor!"
"It's amazing!"
"Poke blind eyes can be cured!"
Gretel: ...I'm not, I'm not, don't talk nonsense!
The reason why the eyesight can be preserved is that the buddy's eyes were not blinded at all!
"How to say?"
"Isn't it all stuck in the eye?"
"Master Nordmark, if you have time, tell them about it." Archmage Grom stopped in front of him and turned around with a smile:
"How about sitting with us?"
"Yeah!"
Before Gretel could answer, the necromancers beside him nodded their heads like a rat.With all the hands and feet, and the hands and feet of the skeletons stretching through the gaps, Gretel was almost carried away on the spot.
Now that the person has been rescued, it is easy to talk about the matter of holding the murderer accountable and making compensation.Archmage Grom left a disciple here to handle the negotiation matters, and he slipped away——
With the group of necromancers who came to discuss the topic, visit colleagues, and join in the fun, they directly rolled Gretel back to the Tower of Sleepless:
"Come on, let's talk about it. This knife is poked in, why is it okay to pull it out? What should be paid attention to in rescue?"
Gretel didn't react, and was already pressed in the center of the circular lecture hall.In front of him was a wooden table, thickly coated with blood, and it looked like an operating table.
It circles around and goes straight up, more like a deep well than a big theater.Every circle of railings is densely packed, and I don't know how many necromancers poked their heads out and looked down:
"Master Nordmark, tell me!"
"Yeah, let's talk about it!"
There are also two necromancers, standing on the left and right, urging with their eyes at the same time:
On the left is Lynn who came after hearing the news. His golden skull is considerate and has already taken off his head, ready to use it as a teaching tool for Gretel;
On the right is Olivier who escaped with a life, holding the sharp knife drawn out of his eyes in both hands.The blade was dripping with blood, and it was not wiped clean.
Gretel is very skeptical, if the skeleton is not suitable as a teaching aid, he intends to use himself as a teaching aid...
Gretel sighed, took the skull with his left hand (the golden skull still bowed in a pretentious manner), and held it up high.After showing it around, he took the sharp knife with his right hand and poked it obliquely into the left eye socket of the skeleton:
"Look, everyone, this knife is attached to the left eye socket, piercing it from under the eyeball. The eyeball was not injured, and the optic nerve behind the eyeball was not injured..."
"can not see clearly!"
"Yes, I can't see clearly!"
The necromancers shouted in one go.Gretel raised his head and shouted back:
"Release the secret magic eye yourself!"
"It's fine to put a few, as long as they don't interfere with each other!"
Shuashuashuashua, several light clusters flew down in all directions, spreading out a light screen around them.Gretel picked up the skull, excited the X-ray plain film recorded by the chip, and continued to explain according to the film:
"Look at the path of this knife...it was inserted obliquely, passing through the nasal cavity, pharynx, and all the way to the neck. Fortunately, the path passed by the blade did not damage any important organs, nerves and blood vessels..."
The necromancers had mixed reactions.Some magicians who focus on the human body and anatomy listen with great interest, while listening, they lie on the railing and record quickly;
Some people who focused on magic and didn't do many autopsies listened in a fog, and didn't know what Gretel was talking about.After listening for a while, someone shouted again:
"Master Nordmark, we can't remember where this knife passed!"
"That's right, this skeleton is also empty, there's nothing inside!"
"What brain, blood vessel, nerve, where is it, can you tell me more!"
...Look, look, this is the result of going to surgery without memorizing the solution...
If it was in the medical school, such a student would have been kicked out of the classroom by Gretel.But this is the Tower of Sleepless, Gretel can't kick people, he can only roll his eyes at them:
"If you don't know, go back and check the information! Go back and preview! Let me explain next time, who is still arguing here, come and see me!"
I don’t know where the organs, tissues, and blood vessels of the head are. Do you want me to dissect the victim and tell you about it on the spot? !
"Yes, see you in advance!"
The necromancer boiled a bit.Gretel instantly saw the classroom door open, and two black-robed mages rushed out with an agility that did not match their profession.
After a while, one of them rushed back.Stretching out his hands, he held a plate and placed it in front of Gretel:
On the dark wooden plate, there was a dead head with complete hair, flesh and flesh, and complete eyeballs, staring faintly at Gretel.
"Master Nordmark, please—"
The necromancer who sent the head bent slightly, stared at Gretel, and smiled at him flatteringly:
"This head is ours, you can dissect it, and there will be more after the dissection!"
Gretel: "..."
what is this?
Really come to see me?
Well, it is indeed more convenient to have a general teacher in hand to explain the anatomical structure of the head...
He restrained his expression, stepped back half a step, and bowed seriously to the head.Beside the operating table, the magic of loudspeaker has been surrounding him, spreading his whispers throughout the classroom:
"Thank you for dedicating your precious body to the medical cause and teaching us medical knowledge. Your dedication will be forever remembered by us—"
After bowing, the head was fixed, and the dissection began carefully.While dissecting, he explained, compared with the X-ray film, zoomed in with [Silent Phantom], and marked various organs and tissues in different colors:
Alas, speaking of it, he had never dissected a human head in his previous life.The general teacher of the solution class, he only got one arm, and he was still in a group of four...
If it wasn't for the fact that after crossing, I gathered a lot of wool from the Black Crow Swamp, and secretly dissected a few of them myself, I would be ashamed today.
In any case, it is very pleasant to be able to get a general teacher.Gretel cut it one by one, from organs to tissues, from nerves to blood vessels.The light of the knife fluttered, with a smile on the corner of his mouth:
Against the half-cut dead man's head in front of him, no matter how he looked at it, he had the potential of a perverted scientist.
With the on-site autopsy, even a necromancer who is not familiar with the system can listen to it with gusto.There was no coughing or spitting at the scene, only the sound of Gretel's explanation and the sound of taking notes.After the dissection, I couldn't help sighing:
"In fact, today is still very dangerous. If the angle of the knife is flatter, it may poke the medulla oblongata; if the knife is longer, it will puncture the internal carotid artery, and rescue may not be delayed..."
"Master Nordmark, how did you see this blood vessel!"
"Yeah, how did you see that!"
There was a lot of yelling at the scene.Gretel smiled, and pointed to the angiography just about to explain, in the corner, His Excellency the Archmage suddenly burst out:
"Go away! Go away! Why should I tell you about their unique technology for no reason! This is the end of today's lecture!"
The necromancers scattered in a rush.Gretel looked at them with nostalgia, his eyes mournful:
Why bother? After I finish speaking, if I ask you for technology exchange, you will be embarrassed to refuse it!
****
3000 words!
The last addition is completed!
Ask for subscription, ask for monthly pass, ask for recommendation ticket, ask for book review, ask for various...
One unlucky day, I drank a cup of salty goat milk tea in the afternoon, felt nauseous, and vomited out my dinner at night
Thanks to @happywow for the reward of 100 starting coins
(End of this chapter)
"Out."
"Out."
"It actually came out alive."
"I still walked out by myself!"
The door of the operating room opened (actually, the hall door opened, Gretel's portable operating room, just cancel the spell), and a group of people came out in a file:
Mrs. Alva's face was sinking like water, and she was striding forward.Only the students who are most familiar with her can see a sense of relaxation in the fluctuation of her skirt;
Archmage Grom was shocked. He took two steps, turned his head, walked two more steps, and turned his head again.It seemed that if there were no people following behind, he could head back to the room at any time;
Archmage Bennett was even more distraught. He leaned against the wall, turned his head back, and walked like a crab.His eyes fell on the wounded, and he couldn't bear to twist it.
And the wounded person, who was unconscious before, went in sideways; now he is conscious, walking out!
His eyes were bright and his vision was flexible. If it wasn't for the blood stains on his face, neck, and chest, it would have seemed like nothing had happened.
"Olivier!"
"Olivier, you survived!"
The necromancers who piled up at the door of the operating room and greeted them all heaved a sigh of relief when they saw their colleagues escaped danger.
Greetings, waving hands, some of them deliberately went around to his left to get out of the perspective of his left eye:
"Olivier, can you see? Can this eye see?"
"Can you really see? Didn't you use magic spells?—we heard you just now, you are calling you blind!"
"We're all ready to call you One-Eyed!"
"roll!"
Olivier sank into his dantian and roared vigorously.
A group of people yelled and moved forward.After walking a few steps, I met a group of stunned, petrified magicians:
These magicians are all dressed in neat black clothes, short coats, and tight trousers.A team of five clamped the murderer tightly in the middle, pulling the magic shackles on his body.
Obviously, it was the law enforcement team of the parliament who received the report and came to detain the murderer.
And in the spirit of taking paid vacations and working hard to catch fish, they also waited at the door, intending to see what the victim's outcome would be.Death, paralysis, or blindness in one eye?
If he is dead or paralyzed, the murderer will go to death row; if he is only blind in one eye, it depends on the strength of the backstage intercession.
Then, they waited for a victim with a full beard and a full tail, walked out of the operating room by himself, and was able to joke with others.
...The promised knife stuck in the eye?
...It was agreed that he would be unconscious, but he was already dying?
... What about intentional murder? !
"Ah!...Ah!"
The murderer roared suddenly.Even though he was gagged and couldn't sing, and his small body couldn't break free from the magic shackles, it still didn't prevent his eyes from being bloodshot, and he broke the shackles loudly:
How are you still alive? !
Why are you still alive!
My life is over, this guy, how can there be nothing at all!
He stared at the other party for a while, then turned his gaze to Gretel, who was at the end of the crowd.It's him!It's him!
Gretel is surrounded by a group of necromancers.Everyone set fire on him with admiring eyes, one bite at a time:
"God doctor!"
"It's amazing!"
"Poke blind eyes can be cured!"
Gretel: ...I'm not, I'm not, don't talk nonsense!
The reason why the eyesight can be preserved is that the buddy's eyes were not blinded at all!
"How to say?"
"Isn't it all stuck in the eye?"
"Master Nordmark, if you have time, tell them about it." Archmage Grom stopped in front of him and turned around with a smile:
"How about sitting with us?"
"Yeah!"
Before Gretel could answer, the necromancers beside him nodded their heads like a rat.With all the hands and feet, and the hands and feet of the skeletons stretching through the gaps, Gretel was almost carried away on the spot.
Now that the person has been rescued, it is easy to talk about the matter of holding the murderer accountable and making compensation.Archmage Grom left a disciple here to handle the negotiation matters, and he slipped away——
With the group of necromancers who came to discuss the topic, visit colleagues, and join in the fun, they directly rolled Gretel back to the Tower of Sleepless:
"Come on, let's talk about it. This knife is poked in, why is it okay to pull it out? What should be paid attention to in rescue?"
Gretel didn't react, and was already pressed in the center of the circular lecture hall.In front of him was a wooden table, thickly coated with blood, and it looked like an operating table.
It circles around and goes straight up, more like a deep well than a big theater.Every circle of railings is densely packed, and I don't know how many necromancers poked their heads out and looked down:
"Master Nordmark, tell me!"
"Yeah, let's talk about it!"
There are also two necromancers, standing on the left and right, urging with their eyes at the same time:
On the left is Lynn who came after hearing the news. His golden skull is considerate and has already taken off his head, ready to use it as a teaching tool for Gretel;
On the right is Olivier who escaped with a life, holding the sharp knife drawn out of his eyes in both hands.The blade was dripping with blood, and it was not wiped clean.
Gretel is very skeptical, if the skeleton is not suitable as a teaching aid, he intends to use himself as a teaching aid...
Gretel sighed, took the skull with his left hand (the golden skull still bowed in a pretentious manner), and held it up high.After showing it around, he took the sharp knife with his right hand and poked it obliquely into the left eye socket of the skeleton:
"Look, everyone, this knife is attached to the left eye socket, piercing it from under the eyeball. The eyeball was not injured, and the optic nerve behind the eyeball was not injured..."
"can not see clearly!"
"Yes, I can't see clearly!"
The necromancers shouted in one go.Gretel raised his head and shouted back:
"Release the secret magic eye yourself!"
"It's fine to put a few, as long as they don't interfere with each other!"
Shuashuashuashua, several light clusters flew down in all directions, spreading out a light screen around them.Gretel picked up the skull, excited the X-ray plain film recorded by the chip, and continued to explain according to the film:
"Look at the path of this knife...it was inserted obliquely, passing through the nasal cavity, pharynx, and all the way to the neck. Fortunately, the path passed by the blade did not damage any important organs, nerves and blood vessels..."
The necromancers had mixed reactions.Some magicians who focus on the human body and anatomy listen with great interest, while listening, they lie on the railing and record quickly;
Some people who focused on magic and didn't do many autopsies listened in a fog, and didn't know what Gretel was talking about.After listening for a while, someone shouted again:
"Master Nordmark, we can't remember where this knife passed!"
"That's right, this skeleton is also empty, there's nothing inside!"
"What brain, blood vessel, nerve, where is it, can you tell me more!"
...Look, look, this is the result of going to surgery without memorizing the solution...
If it was in the medical school, such a student would have been kicked out of the classroom by Gretel.But this is the Tower of Sleepless, Gretel can't kick people, he can only roll his eyes at them:
"If you don't know, go back and check the information! Go back and preview! Let me explain next time, who is still arguing here, come and see me!"
I don’t know where the organs, tissues, and blood vessels of the head are. Do you want me to dissect the victim and tell you about it on the spot? !
"Yes, see you in advance!"
The necromancer boiled a bit.Gretel instantly saw the classroom door open, and two black-robed mages rushed out with an agility that did not match their profession.
After a while, one of them rushed back.Stretching out his hands, he held a plate and placed it in front of Gretel:
On the dark wooden plate, there was a dead head with complete hair, flesh and flesh, and complete eyeballs, staring faintly at Gretel.
"Master Nordmark, please—"
The necromancer who sent the head bent slightly, stared at Gretel, and smiled at him flatteringly:
"This head is ours, you can dissect it, and there will be more after the dissection!"
Gretel: "..."
what is this?
Really come to see me?
Well, it is indeed more convenient to have a general teacher in hand to explain the anatomical structure of the head...
He restrained his expression, stepped back half a step, and bowed seriously to the head.Beside the operating table, the magic of loudspeaker has been surrounding him, spreading his whispers throughout the classroom:
"Thank you for dedicating your precious body to the medical cause and teaching us medical knowledge. Your dedication will be forever remembered by us—"
After bowing, the head was fixed, and the dissection began carefully.While dissecting, he explained, compared with the X-ray film, zoomed in with [Silent Phantom], and marked various organs and tissues in different colors:
Alas, speaking of it, he had never dissected a human head in his previous life.The general teacher of the solution class, he only got one arm, and he was still in a group of four...
If it wasn't for the fact that after crossing, I gathered a lot of wool from the Black Crow Swamp, and secretly dissected a few of them myself, I would be ashamed today.
In any case, it is very pleasant to be able to get a general teacher.Gretel cut it one by one, from organs to tissues, from nerves to blood vessels.The light of the knife fluttered, with a smile on the corner of his mouth:
Against the half-cut dead man's head in front of him, no matter how he looked at it, he had the potential of a perverted scientist.
With the on-site autopsy, even a necromancer who is not familiar with the system can listen to it with gusto.There was no coughing or spitting at the scene, only the sound of Gretel's explanation and the sound of taking notes.After the dissection, I couldn't help sighing:
"In fact, today is still very dangerous. If the angle of the knife is flatter, it may poke the medulla oblongata; if the knife is longer, it will puncture the internal carotid artery, and rescue may not be delayed..."
"Master Nordmark, how did you see this blood vessel!"
"Yeah, how did you see that!"
There was a lot of yelling at the scene.Gretel smiled, and pointed to the angiography just about to explain, in the corner, His Excellency the Archmage suddenly burst out:
"Go away! Go away! Why should I tell you about their unique technology for no reason! This is the end of today's lecture!"
The necromancers scattered in a rush.Gretel looked at them with nostalgia, his eyes mournful:
Why bother? After I finish speaking, if I ask you for technology exchange, you will be embarrassed to refuse it!
****
3000 words!
The last addition is completed!
Ask for subscription, ask for monthly pass, ask for recommendation ticket, ask for book review, ask for various...
One unlucky day, I drank a cup of salty goat milk tea in the afternoon, felt nauseous, and vomited out my dinner at night
Thanks to @happywow for the reward of 100 starting coins
(End of this chapter)
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