Irma heard Wednesday's voice, obediently opened her mouth, and then gently sucked the warm water from the spoon. But she soon realized that something was wrong, "I, why can't I move?" said as she said with tears brushing down, "Am I, am I crippled?"

Seeing this, Wednesday hurriedly comforted: "It's okay, it's just temporary, I'll cure you." ”

"Really?" Irma's head couldn't turn, and she could only look at Wednesday with hard eyes.

Wednesday nodded vigorously, with a sincere face, "Of course it's true, you still don't believe in my medical skills? You must know that this old priest once said that you will never wake up again, and now you will not wake up too?" ”

Wednesday's words fell on Irma's ears and made her feel a lot better. But it fell on the ears of the old priest Floy, but the old man's old face didn't know where to put it.

When old Floy saw that Irma really opened her eyes, the first reaction in his heart was excitement, quite excited, not only because of Irma's awakening, but also because of Wednesday's methods, he did not think that there were more sophisticated healing methods in this world than his healing skills.

For a person like Freuq, he naturally did not believe in the creation of God, and he himself was quite aware of the limitations of healing, because he had been specializing in healing for decades, and knew very well that there were many diseases and injuries that could not be done by healing. However, he couldn't find any other way at all, so he could only try to study the healing technique more thoroughly, hoping that he would find a better way after he was promoted to the Grand Magister or even the Law God.

Of course, the old man also knew that it was impossible to be promoted again at his age, and his heart slowly cooled down. But I didn't expect to see Wednesday at this time, and I would find a new way to heal my wounds. So the old man stared at every action of Wednesday with great excitement, even if he was ridiculed by Wednesday, he didn't pay attention to it at all.

Wednesday didn't know what old Floy was thinking. Just slowly comforted Irma, and then fed her water in small sips. Then she asked Chriss, Li Si, Lisa and others to talk to her.

Half an hour later, Wednesday saw a pained look on Irma's face, and quickly sat down in front of her again, asking in a low voice, "Elma, what's wrong?"

Elma's slightly haggard face twitched slightly. Then he let out a soft grunt, and his eyebrows began to twist violently. Poor Irma didn't even make such a slight gesture as nodding her head, which was a bit cruel for a girl.

"Don't be afraid," Wednesday said, reaching out and holding Elma's palm, palms facing each other, and then sending an internal force from the Lao Gong acupoint into Elma's meridians, and then slowly penetrating into the brain, using internal force to relieve Elma's brain nerves and other tissues. Of course. The internal force can only play a role in easing the situation, and it cannot be said that it is like forcing poison to force the blood out directly, because the blood is a large physical object, let alone forcing it out, even if it moves slightly, Irma is in danger of dying.

With the warmth of the internal force, Elma's expression slowly calmed down. It was only after a few minutes that she began to struggle again. But my head hurt again, and it was even more severe than just now.

Seeing this, Wednesday whispered, "Let's sleep a little longer." As he spoke, he withdrew his internal force, and then pinched the needle with both hands a few times, and seemed to be slow, fast, orderly, and very steadily, and inserted more than a dozen silver needles into Elma's head accurately. With the last needle, Elma's expression calmed down, her breathing steady, and she fell back into a deep sleep.

See here. Wednesday breathed a sigh of relief and turned back to Chrissy and explained: "Her current state is very unstable, and when she is awake, she will increase the amount of brain movement and increase the pressure of blood congestion on the brain, so she can't be awake for too long for the time being." I can only let her accept it little by little. ”

Chrissy didn't understand this, but old Floy suddenly interjected and asked, "How do you know she has a bruise in her brain?"

Wednesday shrugged his shoulders and replied lightly, "Secret." ”

"You have to say!" said old Floy, suddenly, grabbing Wednesday's wrist.

Wednesday laughed as if he had heard some joke, "What can I do if I don't say you? Besides, why should I say it?"

"For all those in the world who die because of injuries and illnesses that cannot be treated by healing techniques......"

Old Floy's words sounded ridiculous, but Wednesday didn't. Because what old Freu said is the truth, there are indeed too many deaths in this world because of some diseases, and many diseases are not treatable by light spells at all, such as tumors and body lesions, these things are the body's own body changes, and will not be recognized by light spells. Some diseases, when treated with light spells, will not only not be alleviated, but will be stricter, just like tumors, when treated, the tumors will become bigger because of the nourishment of light spells.

And the elder Floy has been looking for new ways to solve this problem almost all his life. But his limitations only determined that it was impossible for him to find, even if he was promoted to a great powerhouse at the level of a law god, his spells would not be able to cure these diseases.

The reason why Wednesday had no ill feelings towards old Floy was for his purposes, and this kind of person, although not so likable, was worthy of respect. But his own means are not pure medical skills, the main credit is his internal strength, without internal strength, how can he treat people with this little level of traditional Chinese medicine?

Thinking of this, Wednesday still waved his hand, "That has nothing to do with me, people are meant to die, die early and die late, that's fate, well, according to your words, it is the will of the creator god, how can I go against the will of your creation god?"

Hearing this, old Floy was furious, pointed to Wednesday's nose and scolded, what cold-blooded and selfish words and so on, and finally saw that Wednesday still looked calm, as if he hadn't heard it at all, stomped his feet angrily, and then shook Changhuzi and turned away.

Waiting for old Floy to leave, Wednesday sighed softly, "If I can, why don't I want to teach my own things? Unfortunately, there is really no way to teach others, even if it is taught, there will be no decades of time, and no one can learn it. ”

Chrissy glared at Wednesday with disgust, "Then you just tell him well, why make him angry, he is so old, and he is very popular in the empire, it's not worth provoking him." ”

Wednesday smiled and said: "It's because he is old and kind to him that I treat him like this, otherwise I would have kicked him away a long time ago, too wordy, and that tone, as if I should be selfless, although selfless dedication is a great thing, but it also depends on something, right?"

Chrissy chuckled, of course she knew Wednesday's temper, knew that although Wednesday was reasonable, but in his heart he insisted on it, and he was absolutely not angry with someone he was not used to, no matter whether that person was a man or a woman, good or bad, or what his purpose was and what his identity was.

For a period of time after that, Wednesday stayed in the palace, guarding Irma, helping Irma to treat, and between treatments, he practiced in the palace, but he didn't delay too much time.

Under Wednesday's treatment, Irma's condition was getting better and better, and at first she could only be awake for a few minutes a day, and she didn't dare to have any violent emotional fluctuations, otherwise she would have a terrible headache. Later, Irma was able to stay awake for about an hour every day, and her speech and thinking were not affected much, her head was able to rotate slightly, some parts of her body regained her intuition, and her fingers could be bent and moved appropriately.

This situation was expected on Wednesday, after all, he knew Irma's physical condition well, and everything was within his control. But for Chriss, including Li Sisi, it was a great surprise, although they really trusted Wednesday very much, but when this almost miracle fact really happened, they were still very excited, and even had some feelings of honor.

Old Floy, on the other hand, was completely convinced, and although he still had a big opinion about Wednesday, he still had to go to Irma's hospital room every day to study how Wednesday treated Irma. It's a pity that the old Freuj studied for a long time, but he was completely confused.

Wednesday's method, not to mention a foundationless person from another world, even those old Chinese medicine doctors on the earth probably can't see any way, unless it is the same internal strength master, otherwise no one can imagine that the internal force can be used in the treatment of diseases and injuries will be so useful.

Two months later, almost all the blood in Irma's brain has been dispersed, although it has not decreased much, but there are already signs of being decomposed, and the rest is metabolized out of the body little by little, but this is still a long process, and it is a very dangerous process. At this time, although Irma was already able to walk on the ground, she still couldn't do slightly drastic movements, let alone too strong emotional fluctuations, otherwise she would be in danger of fainting at any time, after all, there are so many impurities in the brain, it's no joke.

Elma's physical condition is getting better and better, but Chrissy's love is getting worse and worse, her face is getting more and more solemn, and the time to visit Irma every day is getting shorter and shorter, and sometimes she doesn't eat with them on Wednesday.

Finding an opportunity, Wednesday stopped Chriss, "What's going on? Is the situation bad?" The only thing that can make Chrissy so anxious is her country, all Wednesday asked bluntly.

Chrissy hung her head and thought for a moment, then said softly, "I, I need your help. (To be continued......)