Chapter 1435 Do you have to risk your life to treat dragons?
——Healers are popular wherever they go. Rumor
This was Grete's first thought.
——I have never treated a dragon! I have no idea about the structure of the dragon's body and the flow of elements in the dragon's body!
Except for the silver dragon, I have seen Cerela's appearance, and I have transformed into the silver dragon form. I don't understand the other dragons at all!
This was Gretel's second thought.
——What’s wrong with this dragon? If I had an operation, I wouldn’t be able to cut it! Given its level, ten or eight would not be enough for the limited wishing spell to be effective...
This was Gretel's third and last thought. Before he could change his mind, the lava dragon Gerson had already rumbled on:
"Thirty years ago, I swallowed a big stone under this volcano. I felt good when I first swallowed it, but not long after I swallowed it, I started to feel uncomfortable... I still feel uncomfortable even now! Yao
Mr. Healer, can you help me?"
Ah this...
Is this really going to treat Long?
Grete glanced at Cerela subconsciously.
Serira hovered at the edge of the magma pool, trying to keep herself as far away from the magma as possible, while still keeping a distance that she could rush over at any time. Seeing Gretel's eyes, she gently wagged her tail:
"Grete, if you think it's okay, just show it to him. Gerson is quite good. When he lived near us, many of the bathhouses we used to bathe in were dug out by him..."
Bath, bath... ballad
dig it out……
Gretel first imagined a black and red head lying in the lava, peeping at other dragons taking a bath. After thinking about it again, neither the gold dragon nor the silver dragon seemed to like bathing in the lava.
So it was an abandoned fire vent that was used to transform a bathtub? Gretel looked at Gerson again and felt like a diligent digger, and then a diligent excavator.
Soon, I imagined a diligent plumber running and jumping in the magma, breaking huge rocks and correcting the flow of the magma.
Hey, lava dragons like volcanic craters. They like to soak in the magma and dig dragon nests in the magma when they have nothing to do. Even the young dragons that have just been separated must have a small crater to live in.
While digging a house for himself, he dredged the magma. When the baby dragon grew up and needed to change his house, the dredged small crater was tidied up and became a natural bath...
"So what kind of stone did you eat at that time? How big was it? What shape was it?"
Grete began to consult. He had eaten a stone for thirty years and still felt uncomfortable. Could this be intestinal obstruction?
By the way, how tough are the intestines of dragons? Can they still survive after being blocked for thirty years?
"I don't know!" Gerson shook his head and threw out a series of magma ideas:
"I don't know! I just thought it was edible, so I ate it. It's probably... this big..."
It raised a paw and gestured. The magma in front of it rolled and condensed, first forming a piece the size of a table, then the size of a sofa, and then the size of a double bed... Gretel was sweating:
"Wait a minute! This stone is bigger than your throat! Did you bite it into pieces and swallow it, or did you swallow it whole?"
"Of course, swallow it whole!" Gerson gave him a strange look, then turned to look at Cerela:
"Serila, didn't you tell him? We dragons eat a lot of things, not from the throat to the stomach, but into the natural space, stored and slowly digested!"
...Come on.
If it is swallowed into the natural space and digested slowly, it will not go through the digestive tract, and if it does not go through the digestive tract, it is not an intestinal obstruction in the physical sense.
The good news is that there is no need for surgery, but the bad news is that if it is not intestinal obstruction, he can't figure out what the problem is for the time being. Gretel asked while thinking carefully:
"Is the stone still there? Or, are the fragments still there?"
"No more, I've finished eating a long time ago." Gerson shook his head again and sank a little into the magma, leaving only his head on the surface of the magma:
"I thought I was overeating, but I still feel uncomfortable after eating. I haven't felt comfortable for all these years..." Yao
"How does it feel? Does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt!"
A loud roar exploded from the crater. The magma burst and balls of flames erupted outward. From a distance, Grete seemed to hear the natives' exclamations and screams, more than one...
"Ouch!"
Gretel screamed. Taking advantage of the rain of fire, he quickly exited the crater and immediately followed the sound and rushed towards the direction where the scream came from.
Fortunately, he was quite proficient in casting spells in the silver dragon form, especially the healing spell. Seeing the natives struggling in the magma, he threw out a series of spells such as floating spells, cleaning spells, and healing spells:
Finally, the floating technique and the strong wind blew these natives far away, to a place where they would not be sprayed by the lava. Alas, a few dragons were chatting, why were they so close?
Look at the ground, pandanus, mangoes, avocados, bananas... huge shells, bright pearls... birds with brilliant feathers, ferocious beasts...
They all seem to be specialties on the island, but none of them are what the lava dragon likes to eat or play with. The lava dragon, which lives in the huge lava lake at the heart of the volcano, only likes collections that will not be burned to ashes by the magma——
Metals, gems, magic weapons, etc. It is obvious that these natives have been living with the lava dragon for at least thirty years and have not figured out how to please their gods.
Grete sighed, rolled up the collection, put it on the floating saucer and dragged it back.
Returning to the crater, Cerela had transformed into an elf form and created a wind barrier for herself. The wind barrier was covered with a cloud of water mist, and she chatted with Gerson without saying a word:
"Why did you move here?"
"There is a volcano here! - There is only so much space on Dragon Island. If we can't live in it anymore, don't we have to move out?" Yao said.
"No, I mean...how did you find such a place? This is an island! It's an island! Such a big sea, such a lonely island, how did you find it?"
"The smell of the volcano is so good! I smelled it and moved here!"
"Can you smell it from such a distance?"
"That's not true. When I was looking for a place to live, I happened to hear migrating birds saying that there was a volcanic eruption here... By the way, what about you? How did you escape? How did you grow up so fast?"
"Because I'm awesome!" Cerela raised her head high, her pretty face glowing:
"But Gretel is still great! Gretel is the most powerful! I followed him and studied those things together. After studying and studying, I advanced!"
"Ahem." Gretel also released the dragon shape transformation, fell to her side, and pushed the floating disk into the crater.
Cerela's eyes widened when she saw the plate full of shells and pearls floating on the lava. On the contrary, Gerson sighed in annoyance:
"It's this again, it's this again. It's this every time. If they hadn't just begged me not to spew lava, I would have driven them away long ago!"
"These things are very good!" Cerela grabbed Gretel, pulled his arm and hid it behind her, and shook him hard twice. Gerson raised his head a little from the magma, made a crash, and sank down again.
:
"You can take it if you like it, but I don't want it. As a reward, can you let your partner treat me?"
"What's wrong with you?"
"I'm itchy! It's itchy everywhere!"
Gersen rolled in the magma. The magma splashed, and Cerela screamed, grabbing Gretel and flying back.
The lava dragon sank into the crater. After a while, there was a rumbling sound from below, going east and west, like a huge creature struggling to hit the inner wall of the mountain:
boom!
boom!
boom!
"What else but itching?!"
After a while, the lava dragon emerged from the magma. Gretel shouted loudly to him, and Gerson floated out little by little, with lava dripping down from his body:
"There's still swelling! Look, it's swollen here, it's swollen here, it's swollen here... it's lumpy and uneven..." Yao
Gretel followed his directions and looked. There were large and small lumps everywhere on the lava dragon's back, under its wings, and on its tail.
The small one is as big as an egg, so the big one can hold it together with its arms, and push the dragon scale up against the big one. From time to time, a popping sound is heard from under the dragon scale, and a mass of something that looks like magma and smells a bit explodes.
sulfur?
No, not sulfur...
Gretel sniffed. After staying in the volcanic environment for too long, he felt that his sense of smell had deteriorated a bit. Are these things allergies? Are they dragon urticaria or wheals? Are they tumors or something else?
He couldn't figure out why at the moment, so he first took a picture of a cloud chamber to see if there was any radiation. However, let alone PM2.5, even PM10 on the magma exceeded the standard by countless times, and there was no way to see anything in the cloud chamber.
I took out the Geiger counter again and shook it, but there was no response. I threw out my secret eye and looked at the lumps carefully. I couldn't help but feel angry: Rumor
Under the dragon scales and in the gaps between the dragon scales, large and small stones are stuck together. There are porous and loose pumice, and there are hard and smooth obsidian...
"I mean, have you considered taking a shower first? Wash off the stones next to the lump? Maybe if you wash it off, it will stop itching?"
"It only hurts after you wash it off! It feels better if you rub it like this!"
Gerson shouted with all his strength. Gretel sighed and shouted back with all his strength:
"Then can you bear it for a while? Let me take a sample and see what is in this mass? - If you agree, you can come out to a cooler place on the edge. I can't see you in the magma!"
The ground shook for a while. Gerson slowly climbed out, walked to the edge of the fire pool, and lay down on the crater's ring wall. Grete held up the shield, came closer, and released a few golden skeletons to take samples:
The long knife in the skeleton's hand pried open the dragon scales, cut it hard, and cut off a ball of something unknown. With a crack, the thing suddenly exploded, and the hot magma poured over the skeleton.
Gretel:!!!
Luckily I have plenty of skeletons on hand!
If I went to see a doctor in person, I would risk my life!