Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Conflict Begins
The shouting outside the door continued, and Alf's forehead sweat soared, and soon his head was covered with sweat, what should he do in this situation? Continuous deep breathing could not calm Alf's tension, and now the knife had injured the blood vessels near the vocal cords, if the blood supply to the brain continued, even if Lin was cured of his vocal cords, there would be a problem in his head, and the problem would be even more serious.
Alf found that he seemed to be a little overbearing, if there was an assistant present now, there would not be such trouble, but it was useless to say anything now, everything had to be made up for by himself.
The wound can not be bigger, it will affect the recovery, the severed blood vessels are still oozing blood under pressure, although it is a small blood vessel, but it is indeed one of the main blood vessels that supply blood to the vocal cords, the dark black blood seriously affects the vision, even if the wolf eye with slightly better vision can not be distinguished, if the problem is not dealt with in time, it will become more and more serious, and the external environment has become noisy, if you do not concentrate, I am afraid that there will be more and more such accidents.
Alf took a deep breath and forced down his uneasy mood, but with little effect, suddenly Lin's Adam's apple moved, Alf's eyes moved up, and found that Lin's scabbed face also moved slightly, and Lin actually opened his eyes in horror, in this most unlikely situation!
No, there is actually a case of this, but this is the worst of the worst.
Back to light.
The little werewolf's face suddenly sweated like pulp, the master said that when a person is about to die, there will be a period of time when the body will return to a normal level, and the body and spirit have returned to the best state, but the last struggle of human instinct, and after this time has passed, the person will undoubtedly die, which itself stimulates the last vitality, after this period of time, even the most clever medical skills can not save this person, it can be said that returning to the light is the final sentence of death.
Alf looked up at Lin's eyes a little unbearably, but he couldn't help but be stunned, a familiar feeling rose from his heart, it was a kind of indifference, without the slightest fear and panic, which also implied encouragement and trust, this should not be the eyes that a dying person should have, and this kind of look has only been seen in one person since Alf began to study medicine, and that is not even shown by the vice president of the Imperial Hospital of the Palace of the Beast Emperor City.
The person in front of me is definitely the Master! Even if it is not, it definitely has something to do with the Master, and this person must be saved.
The shouts outside the door have changed their taste, and the tone is already full of anxiety, but at this time Alf is calm, recalling the medical skills learned in the Orc Empire and the skills taught by the master himself, Alf calmed his mind again, he knew that the more critical the situation, the calmer he must be, the master once said that fighting with gods is endless, fighting with demons is endless, and the healer is the enemy of death and disease, and it is also the only profession that can directly confront gods and demons, so it is sacred.
Compared to those human sacrifices that can only be cured and saved by healing, they are not even qualified to carry shoes for healers!
Thinking back to what Ryan said, Alf felt that he was in much better shape, but the most important problem to solve now was not only himself, but also the increasingly rapid knock on the door outside.
"Mr. Kate, please wait for a long time!" he shouted at the door, and the knock suddenly disappeared, and Alf turned his head and let out a long breath, his expression was slightly fixed, and the blade in his hand turned, and a finger slowly probed into the wound.
Outside the door.
Kate looked at the werewolf captain with some doubts, and at this time, the werewolf captain had just stopped his body, if Alf's voice was a moment later, I am afraid that the door in front of him would be directly smashed by the werewolf captain, although there was a minotaur warrior behind him, who was more suitable for breaking into the door than him.
"What do you have to wait for for a long time?" Kate asked a little strangely, the group had just arrived in Glory City, and they came here directly, but the door of the medical hall was closed, and the people nearby had not seen Alf come out, so everyone concluded that he was inside, and the person he was looking for was indeed there, but now he couldn't see it.
The werewolf captain was also confused, he, like Kate, naturally couldn't answer Kate's question as soon as he arrived, he glanced left and right, the werewolf captain gestured to an orc, and after the werewolf left the team, he returned to the werewolf captain in less than ten minutes, and then reported the news truthfully.
"Is there a patient?or a student of the Imperial Academy, then I have to ask His Royal Highness about the situation, I hope ......" Kate's words were not finished, but the meaning he wanted to express was understood by everyone, this kind of thing can actually be verified without looking for Calle, because the person who sent this injured person over was Calle, and the person who could bother him personally sent it must be extremely important, and Lin was one of them.
"Anyway, I still have to go to the Second Highness now, after all, he is the only one who understands the situation now, first settle everyone down, and then the captain and I will go to the academy to find His Highness Calle. "After Kate finished assigning personnel, she left two werewolves on duty and directly took a bunch of orcs to find the hotel, although Glory City is very large, there should not be many people who can directly accept hundreds of people at once.
When the noise outside the door disappeared, Alf finally breathed a sigh of relief, the bleeding blood vessels were stopped by the potion, and then the polyps on the vocal cords were removed, which is related to how Lin spoke in the future, but the little werewolf knew in his heart that as long as the vocal cords were injured, the recovered Lin would definitely become another voice, and the appearance was also a problem, the body had almost recovered after plastic surgery, but the appearance problem, this I really had no way to make an idea.
Now do a good job of replying to the voice, as long as you can speak, everything is not a problem, thinking, Alf sped up the speed in his hand, the previous blood loss has been delayed for a long time, the wound can not always be exposed in the air, even if there is medicine, there will be accidents, and now, the most intolerable thing for Alf is accidents.
Alf was busy in the room, and the two orcs at the gate were staring warily, especially when the sound of footsteps sounded and a team of white-robed people came into view.
Inside the Academy.
Caleb was originally in class, this is a lesson about the structure of magic, under the guidance of the instructor, he needs to constantly adjust the elements in his hands, compared to others, Calle will put in more effort, after all, he is a full-system mage, when he condensed a fist-sized fireball, there was a sudden panic in his heart for no reason, the control of the magic elements was suddenly unbalanced, and the fireball in his hand expanded violently, and it was already the size of a human head in an instant.
Frightened, Calle hurriedly put away his thoughts and began to control the fireball in his hand as much as he could, but the fireball contained too many fire elements, and there were already signs of beginning to exceed Caller's control, Calle could even see with the naked eye that some parts of the fireball had been broken, and the fire element would burst out from those cracks at any time, it was a magic ball that had been compressed many times, once it exploded with full power, I am afraid that the entire classroom would be engulfed by flames.
"Caller, what are you thinking, don't hurry up and control your magic!" The magic master sensed the change in magic and shouted at Caller, Caller's forehead was covered with sweat, and the magic ball that could be held by one hand has become two hands, and as the fireball continues to grow in size, Caller's face has begun to turn pale, fire magic is not his specialty after all, and now his magic will get out of control at any time.
"Everyone, get out of the classroom immediately!" the instructor shouted at the other students as he saw Caller's unusual state and knew that the Imperial Prince could no longer control the compressed magic ball in his hand.
Hearing the words of the instructor, all the students in the first class did not hesitate to put away the magic in their hands, and then quickly left the classroom, the magic classroom facilities in the first class are not much, especially after the students have left, the whole classroom seems a little empty, when only Caleb and the tutor are left in the classroom, Caleb knows that his magic is completely uncontrollable, and even closes his eyes in despair and waits for the explosion to come.
As time passed, Kahler found that he could still feel the presence of the magic orb, and it was still on the verge of exploding, only to open his eyes to find that a finger was inserted in his magic orb, and the tumbling fire elemental Tian licked the old finger like a dead branch, but could not cause the slightest damage to it.
"What were you thinking, Calle?" the owner of the finger was his mentor, and now the mentor was squinting at him, Calle opened his mouth but didn't know what to say, and after thinking about it, he just said apologetically, "Sorry mentor, I was a little distracted just now." ”
The white-bearded wizard tilted his head slightly, and expressed his doubts to Calle through this action, and Calle understood what the mentor meant, but he really didn't know why he suddenly panicked, as if something important was going to happen, but Calle couldn't even catch his tail, this feeling was worse than magic out of control.
Seeing that Kahler didn't want to say it truthfully, the mentor didn't say anything, just smiled at Kahler, and the fireball on the verge of eruption instantly solidified and turned into a red ice ball, when the ice ball fell into Kahler's hand, the unprepared Kahler was suddenly pressed forward by the extremely heavy ice ball, although it was an accident, but the out-of-control magic had been controlled after all.
Looking at the flickering flames in the puck, Caller secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then his brow furrowed again. Today should be the day when Alf operated on Lin, I don't know what Lin's situation is now, this clueless waiting is really unbearable.
At the same time, at the entrance of Alf's Medical Hall, the situation began to become tense.
I don't know why the sacrificial team that suddenly appeared and the two werewolves who were in charge of guarding fell into a confrontation, and a young priest wearing a white robe with a proud face came out of the crowd and stood in front of the two werewolves, pointing at the two people with a snow-white staff, with a disdainful face.
"Filthy werewolves, get out of the way of us! Otherwise, we will block the path of the God of Light, and die!"