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Chapter 1810 Even if your brain almost explodes, you can still save it!

 Chapter 1817 Even if your brain almost explodes, you can save it!

As a precious healing mage, Archmage Morton receives a special allowance from the council all year round: one thousand contribution points per month.

In addition to research funds, magic level subsidies, arcane level subsidies, research achievement rewards, etc., there is an additional "healer special allowance" of one thousand contribution points per month.

Of course, this subsidy is not without cost. In return for receiving the subsidy, Archmage Morton must spend ten days every month stationed at the top of Igor Peak to solve various problems for the magicians:

It can be as minor as toothache, headache, stomachache and other minor illnesses (Gretel: Toothache may be a symptom of myocardial infarction! It can kill people! Headache may be a symptom of stroke! It can kill people! Stomach pain is an acute abdomen! It can also kill people.

of!);

It was so big that a certain spell caster's experiment exploded and he was seriously injured; a certain spell caster almost killed himself after eating strange spell casting materials; a certain spell caster failed to meditate and his head was about to explode...

For Archmage Morton, who is not married anyway and lives in the laboratory every day, he is happy to station at Mount Igor for thirty days a month and receive three times the treatment allowance:

Isn’t this money free of charge?

In addition to being invited to visit doctors, give lectures, go to Oak Forest Hospital to learn new treatment spells, and go to Oak Forest Hospital to practice new treatment spells, anyway, he will not leave Igor Peak...

Obviously, for the Parliament, such subsidies are still very important. Look, at this moment, another invisible servant rushed down with a scream and circled at the window of Archmage Morton:

"Emergency rescue! Please go quickly! Emergency rescue! Please go quickly -"

Archmage Morton followed and rushed out. If this was Gretel's doctor in his previous life, he would have needed a medical kit or something. The caster didn't even need to take this:

Most of the inspections and treatments are integrated into spells and can be released with just a flick of the hand. The only thing the caster needs to bring is himself...

Archmage Morton rushed forward quickly under the guidance of the invisible servants who were constantly shouting with red, blue, and white lights. Everywhere he went, everyone avoided him. Even the mysterious locks on Igor Peak were specially prepared for him.

Channel opened:

Obviously, this special light color representing "emergency first aid" and Grete's bad taste have been spread from person to person and from thing to thing, forming a broad consensus in Nevis.

Rush through the tenth floor, rush through the twentieth floor, rush through the fiftieth floor——

"We're here! Come in here! - Archmage Craig is waiting for rescue!"

Mr. Monkruth of Tallinghem had already opened a floor-to-ceiling window in advance. Archmage Morton tilted his flight angle and rushed directly into the Tower of Babel. Then, he cast an acceleration spell on his body and followed the invisible servant all the way forward.

OK:

"Here! Here here!"

"The healers are coming!"

"Get out of the way!!!"

The invisible servant who was no longer invisible shouted and rushed over. The crowd parted like a tide, revealing the meditation room with the door open. The surging spell waves rushed towards the face. Archmage Morton stopped suddenly and was dangerously stuck in meditation.

Room door:

Tsk tsk, this is...

Meditation failed?

Psychic riot?

Failed to construct a spell in the meditation world?

The conflict between the cognitive world and the real world leads to loss of mental power?

Magicians are really a dangerous profession. Don’t look at a group of high-level mages who don’t travel around the world, go on adventures, fight all kinds of monsters or go to the battlefield. Danger will fall from the sky just sitting at home:

"What happened? When did you discover it? How long has he been like this?"

Archmage Morton asked repeatedly. While asking, he used his mental strength to observe the high-level mage lying on the ground:

It's very miserable. The fluctuations in mental power are as chaotic as a volcanic eruption. There is no order at all, and there is no direction at all. It seems that extremely powerful mental power is accumulated somewhere, constantly radiating outwards, and rushing outwards——

Such a ghost, it's easy to blow up your brain!

Archmage Morton frowned. The patient's mental power was much stronger than his, especially when the mental power was out of control, it was not something he could guide or calm down... All he could do now was...



"Archmaster Craig has a nosebleed!"

"The eyes are bleeding too!"

"Oops, his brain won't explode..."

"Get out of the way! Those who are not at a high level or have insufficient defense, leave this corridor! - Archmage Morton, look..."

I don’t have any opinion. Archmage Morton thought helplessly. In this situation, the healer can only provide the most basic life support to help the patient take a breath and help the patient survive:

In the final analysis, the sorting out of mental power depends on the magician himself. As a healer, all he can do now is:

"Treat serious injuries!"

Very good, once the healing spell passed, the blood flowing out of Archmage Craig's nose and eyes slowed down a little and tended to stop.

Well, according to Little Grete - according to Master Nordmark, this is because the blood pressure is too high, the intracranial pressure is too high, causing the blood vessels to burst -

A large amount of blood pours into places where it should not exist, causing oppression on brain cells and various functional parts, causing central nervous system disorders, breathing and heartbeat disorders, coma, incontinence, and of course, a series of other symptoms.

Then, mental disorder is also indispensable. In order to save himself, the magician's mental power will explode and work desperately.

However, if consciousness disappears, these unconstrained mental powers may cause greater trouble...

"Cure serious injuries! Cure serious injuries! Cure serious injuries! Soothe! Tranquility..."

He threw out a lot of treatment techniques in one breath. Stop bleeding, stop cerebral hemorrhage, lower blood pressure, lower blood pressure. Once the blood pressure comes down, the intracranial pressure will also come down - by the way, do you need to do decompression treatment?

For example, make a hole in the head to drain the cerebral hemorrhage and cerebrospinal fluid? Or, according to Master Nordmark, the brain fluid and the fluid in the spine are connected, so make a hole in the spine to drain the fluid?

It seems that it cannot be induced casually. Master Nordmark said that if the drainage is too fast and the brain is decompressed too quickly, big problems will occur... What did he say at that time...

In short, stop the bleeding, stop the bleeding, stop the bleeding quickly. Then what? Then, quickly remove those clots, excessive clots, and let fresh blood flow in to provide nutrients to brain cells...

Yes, that latest spell...the latest, yet to be named, thrombolytic spell!

come!

Archmage Morton pointed forward, and a light red light enveloped Archmage Craig's head. This went back and forth, back and forth, back and forth, for a full five or six hours:

"Wake up, wake up!"

"Archmage Craig is awake!"

"It's not easy, I saved my life!"

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