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

Chapter 765 I don’t have the strength and can’t even do surgery (monthly ticket plus 2)

The 18th-level healer was already sweating as he healed the wound on Archmage Bairbo's cheek.Wiping off his sweat, he sighed to Master Bilbo:

"This injury is really hard to deal with! Such a high quality of strength, a dark and bloody smell... Really, it's almost there, I can't heal it all at once!"

Archmage Bilbo thanked him repeatedly, and by the way gave him a gift—a pair of front paws of the golden cat—as a little sympathy besides the consultation fee.Archmage Bielsa looked left and right with the cat's paw, and suddenly realized:
"So that's how you got hurt! No wonder! I thought—"

Having said that, I quickly swallowed it back.Bairbo's face froze: "Why?"

Archmage Bielsa smiled sarcastically, but did not answer, but glanced at the lady next to him.Gretel quickly bit his lip, holding back a smile:

Where did this go?
The grape shelf fell down?

Or was he entangled by something like a succubus and got a claw on the face?
It is said that the status of doctors in this world is really high, and I dare to say it.In his previous life, the doctor dared to speak out like this. Being complained is a trivial matter, and if he was punched directly in the face, there is probably no way to justify it.

Archmage Bielsa obviously also felt that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, so he changed the subject by striking up a conversation.He held the front paw that was bigger than his palm, looked left and right, pinched a fingernail and pushed it out, and sighed:

"This kind of high-level monster is not easy to mess with. Judging by the degree to which its power is solidified, if it goes further, it will be a demigod, right?"

"No matter what, it's a beast. If you don't take this step, it's still easy to fight." Archmage Baierbo smiled proudly.Turning his eyes to the side, he saw Gretel staring at the pair of paws without blinking, and reached out to pat him on the shoulder:

"Okay, I'll leave you a nail to play with later. You're not strong enough, so don't scratch your skin, you know?"

Gretel: "...Okay...Thank you, brother..."

I don't want to try my defenses with it!I just want to take some samples to see if there are any special bacteria on the animals in the New World!

He muttered in his heart, and kept drawing circles with the cat's nails in his mind.Archmage Bielsa turned to the lady and bowed slightly:

"Ma'am, let's take a look at your situation. ——There is a dressing room here, is it convenient for you to change your clothes first so that we can treat you?"

"Ah, no need." Archmage Philby smiled heartily.I didn't see how she moved, the long skirt on her body was quietly deformed, and the sleeve on the left shoulder was shrunk, becoming a narrow one hanging around her neck.

The entire left arm, together with the bandaged shoulder, is completely exposed, all the way to the end of the collarbone.Follow the bandage to fly automatically, one lap, two laps, three laps...

Gretel took a low breath.

On the round and white shoulders, the dark green moss stretches its teeth and claws, which is terrifyingly colorful.As soon as it saw the air, or in other words, as soon as it lost the pressure of the bandage, it immediately stood upright tremblingly, and it grew when it saw the wind.

Grete even saw two dark green moss sticking together with their leaves connected. With a sound of "Bo", there was a soft sound of bubbles, and a clump of small moss suddenly grew on the floor next to it.

"Ruined……"

Gretel gasped.Moss thing, it, it reproduces with spores!There are spores floating all over the sky, it would be fine if they floated on the floor, but if they floated into the lungs of people...

"Gretel! Stand back!"

The two brothers and sisters ordered at the same time.While talking, he has already shot:
Archmage Bilbo shook a flame shield, landed on the ground, and clasped the moss upside down.Archmage Philbi flicked his nails, and the air was broken into pieces, and thunder and light intertwined.During the crackling, I don't know how many spores were blown to ashes on the spot.

At the same time, a layer of soft and bright flame clothes fluttered and stretched out against Gretel's body. From small to large, from the inside to the outside, before Gretel could react, the three feet around him had already been swept away. After scanning it again, a golden-red mask opened.

Gretel: "..." Senior brother is mighty!Senior sister is mighty!

He made two steps in three steps, and ran behind his senior brother, hiding tightly.Archmage Bielsa frowned and looked at the moss on the lady's shoulder for a while, then tried to sense it with mental strength, and hesitated:
"This one looks like it can only be gouged out with a knife. Ma'am, I don't know if you..."

"No problem. Come on!"

"Then just wait a moment. I'm going to Black Crow Swamp to invite a friend over. ——I'm not good at putting knives on the human body. It's best to invite a necromancer to come over..."

Gretel once again emerged from behind the senior brother.

Archmage Bielsa's lips moved slightly, and after a while, he heard the sound of opening and closing the door outside. It was obvious that some students had gone out to find someone.

"I'm coming! I'm familiar with this!!!"

"Don't make trouble!"

The brothers and sisters scolded in unison.Archmage Bairbo simply shook his hand, the layer of flame clothes suddenly tightened, wrapped around Gretel, and dragged back:

"Stand farther away! In front of this kind of thing, it will take a lot of trouble for us to save your life!"

...Woo, the strength is too low, that's the trouble.Gretel bowed his head angrily:

The level is too low, and he is not even qualified to watch the operation, and he has to rely on his senior brothers and sisters to protect him.Surgery is even more impossible...

Although the senior sister is a magician, not a fighter, but a great magician at level 16, whose body has been strengthened several times, he probably can't even cut the skin.He was cutting and healing at the same time, joking, squeezing his whole body dry, probably he couldn't be cured.

When he was depressed, Archmage Bielsa had already turned to the outside, his lips moved slightly.

A wisp of [Messaging Technique] waved past, and the sound of the door opening and closing came from the outside immediately. It was obvious that some students ran out and went to the Sleepless Tower next door to invite someone.

But Gretel still wanted to struggle.He bent his left leg forward, straightened his right leg, and resisted the drag of Yanyi with all his strength, arguing loudly:

"I can! I really can! I don't have to do it myself! I can put a skeleton in it, help the archmage, pull the hook, hand the hemostat, and be an assistant! I'm in the next room, just use mystic eyes to see!"

Archmage Bielsa didn't want to get involved in the debate within their sect.Seeing that the dark green moss on the ground had been burned away, he called out the hands of two mages, carefully shoveled the ashes, and carefully packed them in a box.

This is a high-level plant that can hurt the archmage, even the residue is valuable, so it must be collected carefully!

Outside the moss circle, the flame shield jumped up on the spot, weaving a flame net around Gretel's body, and continued to drag it out.Gretel struggles:

"You go to the people in Black Crow Swamp, and they will let me do it too! If you don't believe me, ask! ——I gave them a lecture! In the big lecture hall! It's that deep, deep circle with many layers on it Lecture hall!"

With a bang, the door closed in front of him, and the flame net dissipated.The flame garment was still gently wrapped around her body, flickering on and off, as if saying:

Do you dare to rush in and try again?

...Grete really didn't dare.My own senior brother will not burn him to death, but I will really teach him a lesson.For example, burn off a piece of skin, and burn a wound that can be healed...

Wait, wait, anyway, the people from Black Crow Swamp will bring him in anyway, won't they?
Hey... poor strength, no human rights!
Gretel looked at the door dejectedly, hoping that the person from Black Crow Swamp was an acquaintance who could take him in.Hey, even if he has practiced the secret magic eye well, he can float in to see it at this time...

Wait, before the people from Black Crow Swamp arrive, you can at least complete the inspection!

He raised his voice:

"Do a CT first! Or at least take a plain film! Frontal and lateral views! Use [Detect Magic] to see where the moss has taken root! You should know when you use the knife!"

It would be great if the CT results could come out within 15 minutes. Grete didn't think it would take an hour for the people from Black Crow Swamp to arrive...

In fact, it would take less than a quarter of an hour for the people from Black Crow Swamp to come.To use a knife, to use a knife on a great mage, what a rare experience, no one will give up!
In less than 20 minutes, that is, a group of people went to the center of the mage tower downstairs to take a film (directed by Gretel, took the front view, side view, and various directions), and when they returned in a mighty manner, they rolled over in black robes Floating over.

The visitor greeted Archmage Bielsa very familiarly, and nodded to the two from Thunder Horn.Then, when he saw Gretel, he was obviously taken aback:
"Master Nordmark? Are you here too? You..."

There was a bit of doubt in the ending, and he turned his head, sweeping around the faces of Archmage Bielsa and others.Gretel silently dubbed them in his heart:

What do you want me to do with him?
Archmage Bielsa coughed but did not speak.The elder brother gave Gretel a hard look:
"What are you looking at? You just stand outside! You are not strong enough, so you are not allowed to come in. This place is too dangerous for you!"

Gretel: T_T
Gretel's only consolation was that the senior brother threw a secret magic eye at any rate and asked him to watch from a distance outside the door.Then, he was pleased to see that the sanitation protocol was well enforced in Black Rook Fen.

Wash it with soapy water, rub it with alcohol, and wash it with saline mixed with holy water.Well, although using St. saline instead of iodine seems to be effective in disinfection and sterilization, it's just a bit extravagant.

Then, the magician of Black Crow Swamp retreated far away from the wall, released a dark gold skeleton, came over with a scalpel and prepared to strike...

Gretel: ! ! !

Prepare your skin!
Prepare your skin!
With a knife on the shoulder, in theory, the hair under the armpit should be shaved off!

Forget it, it won’t be a big problem if you don’t shave, just wash it with holy water several times at most.Gretel is very self-aware. If he shouted to shave his armpits at this time, maybe the senior sister would fly out a mage's hand and knock him all over his head?

He kept his mouth shut.In the operating room, under disinfection and anesthesia, the necromancer who performed the surgery carefully manipulated the dark gold skeleton to make the first and second cuts.On the side of the blade, blood suddenly gushed out, instantly dyeing the surgical field red.

The moss on Archmage Philby's shoulder immediately grew along with the blood.

"Uh……"

The black-robed mage called hesitantly inside:
"Master Nordmark, otherwise, would you like to take a look?"

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3000 words!
Rewards and updates are over!
Tomorrow can finally relax!

　It is said that there is a positive test in the third building next door, and it may be closed for 14 days...

　　I hope that the vegetables, eggs and fruits that are made today will arrive quickly. It is said that the vegetables and eggs will arrive tonight, but they refuse to deliver the fruits, saying that they will arrive tomorrow...

　　As long as the goods arrive, you can live for 14 days...

　　cry...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)