Gretel did not dare to look back, fearing that he would not be able to afford the compensation if he dropped the book in his hand. He used his hands to push the book firmly back onto the shelf, then turned around and looked back. He looked at the door...who is this?
The person who came was a young man, about twenty years old, with flaxen hair and wearing a black mage robe. Seeing Gretel turn around, he grinned happily, with shining white teeth:
"Hey, little guy!"
"Master Mage." Gretel bowed his head and saluted, feeling confused: Who is this familiar guy?
When he lowered his head, he saw the person leaning on the door frame, tapping his right foot weakly on the ground, as if he didn't dare to use force. Gretel suddenly realized: No wonder he couldn't recognize it. Yesterday, the guy flew out of the mage tower, his whole face
They were all blackened. The only thing that looked familiar to Gretel was his big white teeth...
"Mr. Elliot! Is your foot okay yet?"
"How can it be so fast?"
The visitor's face turned bitter, and he tiptoed to the table and sat down. It was obvious that he had suffered a serious twist yesterday. Gretel came forward to take a look, and asked curiously: "Don't you have any treatment?"
"You're kidding! Healing potions are so expensive!"
Elliot shouted. After he finished shouting, he seemed to remember that he shouldn't be so embarrassed in front of newcomers, and smiled coquettishly. Grete had already turned the long table and came to him:
"Can you let me see it?"
"Ah-oh, by the way, you're a healer. Look!"
Gretel knelt down at his feet. Observing carefully, he saw that the outside of his right ankle was swollen like a steamed bun, but the inside was fine, and the instep was also swollen. Grete held the other man's ankle with his left hand and his right thumb.
Fall on the lateral ligament and press hard——
"Ouch!"
Elliot screamed and broke free. He touched the ground with his right foot, jumped with his left foot, and ran away quickly:
"Aren't you a healer? Here's the healing technique!"
"I'm a healer, so I need to check!" Gretel yelled back. While yelling, he stared at Elliot's right foot without raising his head: "I can still use a little force, which is good. It seems to be a high probability."
There is no fracture. As for the ligament, it hurt like this when I pressed my finger just now. The lateral collateral ligament should be torn——
"Bring your feet back!"
Elliot tried to run away. Unfortunately, he could not run fast with one leg lame. He wanted to cast a spell, but was repeatedly distracted by the pain. Gretel rushed to catch him, squatted down and clicked one by one along the outside of the ankle bone of his right foot.
Go over and hold the soles of your feet and rotate them in and out:
"Does it hurt here? What about here? How about turning it this way?"
"Ouch... It's okay here, it's okay... Ouch! It hurts, it hurts! Let go!"
Very good. Pressure in the plantar flexion position of the ankle joint will cause obvious pain when the foot is inverted. There are localized tenderness points in the injured area. It can be judged that the anterior talofibular ligament is the most severely strained, the posterior talofibular ligament is okay, and the calcaneal and fibular ligament is not.
There's basically no big problem with the ligaments.
The rest is soft tissue contusion and edema - Gretel calmed down and traced the anatomy of the foot in his mind, and his fingertips slowly lit up with white light.
Repair damaged ligaments, accelerate local tissue metabolism, quickly absorb edema, and heal injured soft tissues——
The swelling in his right ankle gradually subsided. Elliot breathed a sigh of relief: "Ah...it doesn't hurt anymore..."
He immediately wanted to withdraw his right foot. Gretel grabbed it:
"Wait! Let me check again!"
Pressing, rotating, and even making the opponent jump. After a set of procedures, Grete finally confirmed that the ankle sprain had been treated.
He breathed a sigh of relief and stood up from the ground, holding on to the chair. Elliot had already jumped over enthusiastically, grabbed his palm, and shook it vigorously:
"Oh! Thank you so much!"
His attitude changed drastically. He was no longer condescending and pointing when he first came in. He was completely treated as an equal. Gretel agreed with a hum, and his mind was racing:
According to the rules of the mage world, no knowledge is free. So, healing skills are obviously not free. The other party obviously thinks that the healing potion is too expensive, so it is best for you to ask for a price that is important to you and the other party is a simple effort——
"Mr. Elliot, did you just say that I can't do this?"
"Ah-oh!"
Elliot slapped his head loudly. After going through another examination and treatment, he forgot what he was doing here. He pointed to the bookshelf:
"I said you can't do this! Reading through each book one after another has no purpose at all. You are just wasting your time - I remember you said yesterday that you haven't even learned magic words?"
"Yes, Mr. Elliot." Gretel breathed a sigh of relief. Thank God, the savior finally came, and he didn't have to waste his energy on the novel! God knows, that novel is also very heavy, and the spine is covered with copper!
He sincerely asked for advice:
"It is true that I have not received basic magic education. Mr. Elliot, could you please give me some advice on the order in which I should read these books?"
The order of study of any subject or professional course is very important. Just like when he studied medicine in his previous life, he first learned departmental explanations and then regional explanations; he first studied histology and embryology and physiology, then pathology and pathophysiology.
After these basics have been laid down, we can then learn local interpretation, diagnosis, and then surgery, internal medicine, gynecology, pediatrics, infectious diseases, skin, neurology, and other disciplines of all sizes.
After learning everything, go to the hospital and rotate through various departments...
If you don't learn the previous ones well, you try to learn the later ones, which is equivalent to building a tower on the sand. It doesn't need to be blown by the wind and waves, and it will collapse after a little time.
What about magic?
The power of this thing belongs to itself. I didn’t figure out the order. I just grabbed a book and started reading it. Do you want to die?
Gretel had originally thought about digging out all the books he recognized and finding a magic apprentice - preferably a magician - to ask for advice on which book to read first and which one to read last. Before he could think of a way to block the person,
Master Elliot delivers it to your door himself, that’s great!
"Reading order?"
Elliot's eyes lit up. Healing potions were very expensive, and healing techniques were certainly not free. But it seemed too unreasonable to give money directly - the order in which the other party asked for advice and read the book was just right, just right.
He recited something silently and waved his right hand. In the whistling wind, all the books flew out of the bookshelf, suspended in the air, and formed several semicircles around Eliot. Eliot looked around and tapped his fingers:
"you you you!"
Whooshing, a dozen books flew onto the table in one breath, forming a pile. Eliot waved his hand again, and the rest of the books were scattered in categories, and flew back to the bookshelf row by row. They were arranged neatly and quietly, as if they had never been touched before.
Same as flipping.
Elliot pointed at the table:
"You just need to read these books first. Well, "Magic Letters" and "Basic Meditation", read these two books first. Magic patterns, spells, elements and potions don't matter in any order. If you are tired of reading, "History of Magic"
, "Preliminary Alchemy", "Warcraft Illustrated" can be used as entertainment..."