It's not that difficult to open a hospital in another world, right? Chapter 445: Standard medical totem, got it! (Additional update 7 for the Leader of Riding Tiger and Pig Ye)
Chapter 445: Standard medical totem, got it! (Additional update 7 for the Leader of Riding Tiger and Pig Ye)
Gretel subconsciously took a step forward, looking excited.
The little guy you see in your meditation field of vision has a round face, a round nose, and round ears. He stands upright and looks around. He is as cute as an elf.
The fur is all white, and the black dot on the tip of the tail is swaying non-stop.
Almost every detail of his body is full of cuteness.
"Eh……"
On the right, Miss Silver Dragon also made a cute sound.
She was even less able to resist the little ferret. She squatted down and stretched out her right hand forward. Her silver-blue eyes straightened slightly, and it was obvious that she had also entered the meditative field of vision.
The elders looked sideways.
This totem spirit is contracted to the healer. Why are you, Miss Elf, more excited than the healer?
If the totem spirit wants to materialize, it will consume a lot of mental energy of the contractor. Do you want to take it out and play with it every day?
Lord Nordmark, don't you just agree to whatever she chooses?
Forget it... As long as you two are happy...
Amidst the silence, someone still raised objections. From the back row of the caster's phalanx, an old man squeezed out, limping with a sad face.
Seeing Gretel staring at the stoat totem pole and unable to move his eyes away, he hesitated again and again, and whispered:
"Sir Nodmark... well, contracting this ferret is quite troublesome. You'd better be more careful..."
"Old man, what's wrong?"
Grete pulled his eyes out of the world of meditation and turned to the old man. Caution?
what's the situation?
Is there anything wrong with this ferret?
Although the giants of the mustelidae family seem to be quite capable of fighting, stoats are said to be able to hunt prey 10 times their own body weight, and dare to confront wolves for their prey...
However, these are all totem spirits, so they shouldn’t be aggressive with him, right?
"Hey, Your Excellency." The old man bent down subconsciously. He rubbed his waist and eyes and pressed hard, as if there was pain all the time:
"This ferret, you have to make a contract with it and pass its test. First, you have to dance with it..."
"What?!"
The old man smiled bitterly and made a few gestures, but he didn't know what to say, so he could only shake his head. Gretel didn't know why, smiled and nodded to him, and turned his attention back to the stoat spirit.
His mental power extended over and expressed his willingness to contact the ferret, and then he suddenly froze.
The ferret ran wildly.
Jump high, dive down from one end. Jump to the other end. Stand up and swing wildly.
Then, he suddenly fell down, rolled a few times, rubbed his back several times, jumped up again, and ran away again.
In short, the whole thing is in a weird state of movement of madness + convulsions + Brownian motion...
Grete stood there and watched, completely unable to understand what it wanted to do or what its appeal was. He tried to contact it with his mental power, and the vague feedback he received seemed to be "Follow me"...
What's following you?
Have a convulsion with you?
The spirit of the stoat frantically tormented the boss. Seeing no reaction, he suddenly rushed to Gretel. He stood upright, fell down, and turned his belly.
The four little paws scratched and scratched, as if to seduce Gretel:
Come play with me!
Come touch me!
Gretel stared at it and hesitated for a moment, then carefully squatted down and stretched out his fingertips to scratch its belly. Before his fingers could reach it, a white light flashed in front of his eyes, and the ferret suddenly disappeared.
Then, there seemed to be a slight tingling sensation on the back of my neck.
"Huh?"
Grete stretched out his hand to catch it, but found nothing. A wisp of breeze seemed to flow between his fingers, and he didn't know if it was the fur of the spirit body brushing past.
Then, the ferret landed not far ahead again, arched its back and bared its teeth at him. Gretel used his mental power again to lure it closer, but it refused anyway.
"well……"
The old man sighed deeply. Looking back on the past, he still felt unbearable:
"If you can't keep up with its war dance and can't catch it, it won't make a contract with you. Back then, I just wanted to make a contract with it, but ended up with a back injury... Oops..."
So that convulsive bounce is the so-called war dance?
Grete shook his head and exited the meditative state. A big man from the Weasel family, he looks cute and has high combat power, but his compatibility is not the same.
Run away, run away, and find the next one.
He continued to walk along the totem pole, testing each one one by one. The footsteps behind him did not follow. Grete looked back and saw the silver dragon girl's eyes shining, squatting opposite the totem pole...
Do you want it?
Okay. Even if Serira takes a liking to the ferret and wants to take it away with him, that's okay. It's no big deal, he can just spend more skills in exchange for it.
Speaking of which, can those barbarian healers learn the spell to accurately kill parasites?
Grete touched his technical reserves and continued to move forward with full confidence. Deer, no, toad, no, next...
empty?
Is there no totem spirit that inhabits this totem pole?
Gretel stood still and searched carefully with his mental power, only to find a small snake at the bottom of the totem pole. It was about the thickness of chopsticks and coiled in a circle, covering an area less than the size of a palm.
Black matter and white seal, no, on the contrary, this snake should have white matter and black seal. The translucent spirit body is looming, and if you don't pay attention, you can ignore it.
The snake spirit's triangular head was raised and shaking slightly, and the snake's message flashed at him. Gretel subconsciously took out the oak staff from his chest pocket and compared it with it:
Hey, they seem to be about the same size?
Suddenly there was a flower in front of me. The snake spirit with black flowers on a white background flicked its bow and shot like a sharp arrow!
Don't bite me!
Grete subconsciously used the oak staff to block it. Then he looked closely and saw that the little snake curled up its body and coiled quietly around the oak staff. It lowered its head and circled downwards, showing no intention of biting anyone.
Gretel thought. The oak staff grew slightly larger, and the shadow of the snake spirit also grew larger. It shrank back to the size of a ballpoint pen, and the little snake followed it like a shadow. Then it shrank and immediately returned to the thickness of chopsticks.
The fit is incredibly high, as if it was born to be a circle of decoration on the oak cane.
Grete took a deep breath. He closed his eyes, let go of his mental power, and contacted the little snake:
do you like me?
Do you want to follow me?
Can you be my partner, my eyes, to help me observe the patient's condition and assist me in treatment?
Almost immediately, a cool feeling penetrated silently from the opposite side. Grete raised his head slightly, relaxed and savored the feeling:
It felt like I was dizzy after working all night, and when I walked out of the emergency room building, I was blown by the morning breeze on my face;
It seems to be a department team-building exercise, where you climb a mountain road for an hour and drink a bottle of ice-cold mineral water;
It's like being operated on for several hours. When I feel dizzy, I hold a bag of glucose in my mouth and drink it all in one breath...
The abundant and comfortable feeling made him close his eyes and let out a long breath uncontrollably.
"This viper spirit is the contract partner of a great healer from the previous generation." At some point, the old man with a feather crown walked up to him and explained softly:
"I was still a child at that time, and I often watched it bring herbs in its mouth to help its owner cure diseases. It is said that if it takes a taste of common herbs in the wilderness, it will know what diseases it can cure."
Snake grass? A natural healing magic pet! Is it really okay to be taken away by him like this? You know, the healing power of barbarians is still very lacking...
As if seeing his doubts, the old man Yu Guan sighed softly and said in a low voice:
"It's a pity that his disciples are more focused on fighting and are not very interested in healing, so they are not in tune with the snake spirit. None of the subsequent disciples can win the favor of the snake spirit. It has been decades now."
Well, this is just out of step with him. Just like that ferret, although cute, it doesn’t get along with him either...
Gretel sighed silently. In this case, it would be a good idea for this viper spirit to follow him. Speaking of which, his knowledge of the herbs in this world is very limited, so they complement each other...
"So, I will make a contract with it?"
"please."
Following the instructions of the old man with feather crowns, Gretel stood next to the totem pole, with his hands pressed against the wooden pole, completely immersed in it. Behind and around, four elders took animal blood, medicinal powder, and ink mixed with minerals, and sketched on the ground.
painting:
"Wait a minute...relax your mind first and get ready...when the painting is finished, I will personally preside over the contract ceremony..."
Elder Brock babbled and directed his disciples to bring out various things and place them in designated locations in the magic circle. There were animal teeth, animal horns, fruits, and powders that Grete didn't recognize.
Then, he took off a small leather bag from his waist, carefully took out ores and gems of various colors, and put them into the magic circle one by one.
Grete glanced at them casually and saw what appeared to be rubies, emeralds, sapphires, amethysts, amber and agate. Although the appearance was hard to describe, it was quite difficult to gather these things in the wilderness.
"Uh, isn't this necessary? It's too expensive..."
"What you want, what you want. The more powerful the totem spirit is, the more arduous the test is for the master; if the master's spirit body has not been there for a long time, it will even drain the master's spiritual power. These magic circles and sacrifices are both restraints and protection.
…”
"Uh, that's not what I meant." Gretel left the totem pole with both hands, picked up the oak staff, and shook it left and right:
"I mean, I seem to have completed the contract with it...?"
In front of everyone's eyes, the spirit snake slowly appeared on the oak staff that was as long as the eyebrow staff. The snake's tail hooked the end of the oak staff, and the snake's body coiled around until it reached the bottom of the handle. Its head poked out, and the snake
Hesitant to believe.
Grete tilted his head and looked up and down, and the more he looked, the more satisfied he became. A simple oak staff, with green leaves waving on the head and a snake coiled around the body, this is the symbol of the medical system!
This viper spirit should be his partner by nature!
"What's your name?" He asked softly in his mind, "Do you have a name? What name did your previous master, or first master, give you? No? So, do you need me to pick one for you?
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