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Chapter 1294 Elves, you use human experiments instead of animal experiments?!

 However, no matter the painstaking research or Cerela's gentle comfort, they are of little help to the progress of blood-replenishing magic.

In the second group, umbilical cord blood was injected with hare serum, which failed.

In the third group, the injection of umbilical cord blood into the body of the bleeding hare failed. In the bleeding hare, there was no significant change in the number of blood cells.

The fourth group, directly casting spells on the bleeding hare, failed.

The fifth group, performed bone marrow puncture on haemorrhage rabbits...

The elf of the animal group once again screamed. This time, Gretel was very determined and unwavering:

Are you kidding me? There are four major surgical procedures: thorax, abdomen, lumbar and bone. They are equally thrilling and have the same irreplaceable role.

Any medical student, regardless of internal medicine or surgery, as long as they have a medical certificate in hand, they must pass these four majors!

He firmly explained the meaning of bone penetration, and then followed the instructions of those in the animal group to practice bone penetration.

Then, the bone marrow cells were injected into the blood vessels and the spell was released again, but it failed...

"What should I do, Cerela, I feel like I'm almost at my wits end..."

After another day of futile work, Gretel sent away the team members with a smile. As soon as he closed the door, he lay on the table with his head in his arms.

Cerira walked up behind him, gently put her hands on his shoulders, and rubbed them.

The hands of the silver dragon girl could tear the demon cow in half with a strong pull, but now they were gentle and gentle, rubbing away the hard lump on Gretel's shoulder:

"Don't be impatient, Grete. It's only been a few days, and your research has only just begun. Be patient, try slowly, and there will definitely be a way!"

Gretel hummed and shook his head. He didn't know what the problem was, let alone how to solve it.

In other words, the solution exceeds his current ability——

Comprehensively master the seventh-level spell [Regeneration] and the eighth-level spell [Cloning], and then, after thoroughly mastering every detail and every configuration, then split and reorganize...

"Serila, tell me, am I too arrogant... overestimating my capabilities and choosing a direction that I can't do at all..."

"Who says you can't do it?"

Cerela finished rubbing Grete's shoulders, reached forward and hugged his forehead.

Grete quickly let go, relaxed, and leaned back with Cerela's strength to prevent her cervical vertebra from being broken. At the same time, she secretly prayed that the back of her head wouldn't rest on something it shouldn't.

Fortunately, as soon as he sat up straight, Cerela relaxed. Her cool, smooth hands pressed on his temples and rubbed them:

"You just haven't finished it yet. This idea doesn't work, why don't we change the idea and do it again? Grete will definitely be fine!"

...Celera's confidence in him is actually stronger than his own. Gretel smiled bitterly, but he really cheered up a little:

"Okay, let me think about it. There should be other ways, there should be paths that I haven't thought of yet, or maybe there are some omissions in my thinking..."

"I'll think about it tomorrow!" Cerela pulled him hard:

"take a break!"

Grete meditated honestly and slept honestly. When he woke up the next morning, he felt refreshed and had a new idea:

There are indeed six or seven spell configurations that are the same between [Regeneration] and [Clone]. However, no one stipulates that these six or seven configurations must be connected in series or parallel, right?

There are so many ways to connect spell configurations!

Put it on the three-dimensional level, different spatial positions and different mana circuit flow directions will have different results!

So - why should I take on the task of building a spell model all by myself?

I am just a young mage at level 13. In the words of the elves, I have just entered a high level.

Now there are a group of high-level beginners, high-level intermediates, high-level top healers, and even legends in front of me. Why don't I let them join together and create a few more possible spells?

During the research time that afternoon, Grete hung out these spell configurations one by one. Then, he issued the task:

Please work hard to build a spell model!

The more spell models we can build, the more likely we are to find the right one!

Elder Fahim was the first to respond and began to prepare with a smile. With him taking the lead, the other elves looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief:

Thank God!

No more drawing blood from rabbits!

No need to extract bone marrow from the rabbit!

There is no need to hold a needle, poke it into the rabbit's body, and then transfuse the umbilical cord blood into it!

And there is no end in sight for such days. Day after day, what awaits them is poking rabbits, poking rabbits, poking rabbits and poking rabbits...

Even if it's just a day's pause - a day's pause, that's good!

With abundant energy and enthusiasm, the elves devoted themselves to building building blocks—corrections, and the construction of new spells.

The high-level spellcasters are indeed much better than Gretel in terms of the level of spell model construction. In two days, based on Gretel's more than 20 models, more than 40 additional models were made.

Grete waited patiently for another three days. When no new configurations were handed in, he waved his hand:

test!

First test whether the new spell can be released smoothly, then test whether the new spell is harmful to rabbits, and the last step is to test whether the new spell has the effect he expected!

Everyone passed the first round of testing successfully.

Gretel suspected that all the spellcasters had secretly tested the spells they had constructed when handing them in. If they could not be released smoothly or would explode, they were directly eliminated.

In the second round of testing, unfortunately, ten configurations failed. The rabbit that received the spell screamed and ran around on the spot, with its blood boiling.

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There were even two rabbits with bleeding from their orifices, and they died after struggling for a long time.

The elf who released the spell screamed violently:

"How is that possible! I've obviously tried it!"

"What did you try it on?"

Gretel's eyesight went dark. As he muttered "Never, never" to himself, the two elves naturally stretched out their arms and pointed firmly at each other:

"he himself!"

"he himself!"

Gretel:……

He knew it, he knew it!

Don't say a word, there are indeed people, no, elves, who do such things!

Senior doctors who experimented with drugs or vaccines on themselves or their children did so out of desperation after they could not find experimental animals;

You elves, why do you insist on conducting experiments on yourself when there are obviously experimental animals?

Humans are much more valuable than rabbits. Why do we use rabbits for experiments? It is to reduce the harm to humans in clinical trials!

"Why do you want to try it on yourself? Why don't you try it on a rabbit?" Gretel pressed his forehead and tried to control himself not to scream:

"I know that you regard animals as equal partners and are very reluctant to harm them. However, things also have priorities!"

He took a step forward, put his hands on his hips and pointed outside the laboratory, pointing in the direction of the distant large rift:

"If you sacrifice yourself to protect the rabbit, can the rabbit heal your companions for you, or can it fight the enemies in the big rift over there for you?!"

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I used to be a manuscript box guy, and I wrote more than half of it, thinking it would be finished automatically, and set up automatic publishing, but it ended up being posted by mistake.

The ending is completed here.

Thank you everyone for putting up with my mistakes.


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