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Chapter 1087 Gretel, why didn’t you call me to cure the unicorn?!

 The neighing sounds of unicorns came and went.

A long sound, a short sound, sometimes a low sound, sometimes a high pitch, plus the sound of scratching the ground, the sound of jets, and the movement of the spiral tip swinging back and forth. Standing in front of them, I have no confidence at all, and I feel really a little fuzzy.

Grete stood motionless, with his shoulders straight and his eyes calm, looking at the injured unicorn opposite. He had a clear conscience when he dissected the corpse. If he really did it, could he survive the first batch and treat the disease?

When it comes to medical treatment, who needs it?

The unicorns chatted for a while before they became quiet. The leading unicorn snorted, took two steps, faced Gretel, and said softly:

"Young healer, my name is Atef, this is Doshi and Mesa. Just now Doshi broke into your laboratory without authorization. It's his fault. I'm sorry. - And, was it really not you who killed Nanna?

"

"Indeed it's not." The other party's tone was soft, and Gretel didn't mind telling the matter again:

"I killed a Knight of the Glorious Holy See and found the body from his space bag. If you want to see it, I still have the knight's body with me."

"If you can, please excuse me." The unicorn lowered his head. Grete nodded, patted the space bag, and a corpse fell to the ground.

The unicorns gathered around, their nostrils flaring, turning over the corpse with their horns, and neighing softly as they chatted.

Gretel did not understand the language of unicorns, so he had to stand aside boredly. When he turned around, he saw that Elder Fahim and Aneri Linge looked very attentive, and it seemed that they really understood. The elder listened.

After a moment, he nodded to Gretel and smiled.

Well...living long is really amazing, you can understand everything...

Before Gretel finished her slander, the unicorn Atef had already raised his head. The current on the spiral horn faded, and his dark blue eyes looked at Gretel with gentle eyes:

"He is indeed a knight of the Glorious Holy See. We feel the resentment of our compatriots in him, and also feel your breath. - Young healer, thank you for avenging Nanna."

Uh... I can't even call it revenge... Gretel laughed and shook his hand. Atef continued:

"We unicorns do things differently from you, and we abide by different laws. Maybe you cut up - in your words, dissect - Nanna's body for reasons you think are necessary, but we don't quite

Understand. But..."

He turned his head, looked at Fila tenderly, and blew out a stream of white air from his nostrils:

"Compared with the dead, the living are always the most important. Young healer, I would like to know if your anatomy behavior can possibly help you treat Fila?"

"Maybe there will be, I'm not sure." Gretel nodded to him seriously:

"But I did detect some abnormal signs from Nanna's body, which may be helpful for treatment."

"Then please help." Atef bowed his knees seriously. He raised his head and looked at him:

"The pollution area is getting larger and larger. In the forest, no new unicorns have been born in 20 years. Every tribe member is very precious. Young healer, please help Fila, even if it can alleviate it a little."

With his words, Gretel was willing to roll up his sleeves and help. He first gave Fila a B-ultrasound, and Elder Fahim, who had a paper and an imaging atlas, stood by and followed him:

"Do we still need to shave and apply oil... It's so troublesome... What do you see in these black and white things... So these are blood vessels? Oh my, this method is very convenient... With this, even if you use a knife

I’m not afraid anymore…”

After the B-ultrasound, and then the CT scan, Grete realized that even the ancient tree that sealed Jasmine's father was at the legendary level - at least the energy level was the legendary level.

Stand under it, step on a floating disc on your feet and slowly rotate it, and you can perform CT naturally without grabbing Elder Fahim's crutch!

The three unicorns stood in a row, watching Grete move his fingers lightly, outlining a unicorn-shaped light and shadow.

The horns are horns, the bones are bones, and the internal organs are internal organs. You can even see clearly how the lump on the shoulder is deeply embedded in the muscles and what blood vessels are involved.

"so……"

Elder Fahim narrowed his eyes slightly. He had never seen a patient from this perspective before, but the benefits were obvious at a glance. He was thinking about how to master this spell and what kind of spell he would use in exchange for it.

, while nodding:

"With this, I can think of a way to cut off the tumor on Fila's shoulder. Hmm..."

Sometimes he nodded, sometimes he shook his head, sometimes he raised his eyebrows, sometimes he frowned. After all, Fila's condition was still not very good. If she went under the knife directly, she didn't know if she would be able to withstand it... There are also limits to the treatment of natural power...

"Do you need my help?"

Grete whispered beside him. Elder Fahim breathed a sigh of relief and nodded quickly: "No problem, no problem! It's best if you are willing to help!" He glanced at the unicorns beside him:

"Are you willing to let him help?"

The unicorns looked at each other. Phila neighed slightly and lowered his head. It was Atef who still lowered his head and said:

"Thank you, young healer. If you can help cure Fila, our people will always be grateful for your friendship."

Since the other party formally requested it, Gretel would naturally not push the patient—no, the sick unicorn away. He rolled up his sleeves and took care of the treatment together with Elder Fahim:

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Open the operating room, hang up the shadowless lamp, and prepare the operating table. The operating table for quadrupeds is different from that for humans. The shape of the floating dish is specially modified, and Fila lies on it, and then the hair around the surgical area is carefully shaved.

"Cut the skin."

"Cut the subcutaneous tissue."

"Don't cut it out directly with a knife, separate it little by little along the capsule, take your time... Elder, use magic to restrain the breath in this cyst, and don't let it leak... let it float and don't fall off, floatation or other methods

Anything is fine..."

Thanks to the knight training and Ash Moonsong's transformation training, Gretel felt that his strength had increased a lot during this period, and he could at least cut through the unicorn's skin steadily.

The surgical instruments turned into scalpels and mage's hands moved smoothly between his fingers. He cut the skin, clamped blood vessels, bluntly separated the capsule, and treated the bleeding. He cut the diseased muscles, scraped off the blackened periosteum, and removed the diseased bones.



Gretel had dissected a unicorn before and probably knew the damage well, so he did not hesitate to do it now.

Elder Fahim stood by and only had the role of throwing healing spells for him. Within an hour, the black lump was carried out by the floating saucer.

With a crash, three unicorns gathered around to watch. The one who rushed faster than them was Cerela who had just returned from playing in the forest for a day:

"Grete! Are you treating the unicorn? Why didn't you call me?!"

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