The dwarf hospital is actually a stone house made of huge rocks.
Looking at this rough arrangement, Lin Xinghai couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.
However, when he followed Chief McCarthy in, he found that the environment inside was not as bad as he had imagined.
At least the beds where the wounded lay here were made of woven rattan, which looked quite delicate and comfortable.
Obviously, these hospital beds were purchased from the elves. Otherwise, it would be really hard to let these seriously injured dwarves lie on the stone bed.
"Messenger Lin, the seriously injured people who need your treatment are all here. I wonder if there are any problems on your side?" When mentioning these wounded people, even McCarthy looked a little nervous.
There are even fewer strong men in the dwarves, and every seventh-level strong man is a pillar to their clan.
In the current lack of advanced healing medicine, it's hard to say how many of these people would be able to survive if Lin Xinghai had nothing to do.
Lin Xinghai did not answer immediately, but stepped forward first and observed the conditions of the wounded one by one.
There are a total of 11 seriously injured people in the field, 10 of whom are in the rule realm and one is in the domain realm. Basically, the injuries of these people are to their internal organs, which is quite difficult to treat.
After all, the meat of exotic beasts from the elven plane is not only bad to eat, but can also increase one's strength, which Guo Fenghua can't agree to.
As I said these words, all the weak dwarves in the scene let out a long sigh of relief.
Obviously, those were purchased late from the elves and put a lot of thought into them.
When we came back again, all the 10 weak dwarves in the rule realm who were seriously injured had not yet been healed.
McCarthy treated him eight times, including the rest time, and spent a total of eight hours before he finally cured the weak dwarf in the realm.
Because I found that those rules and perceptions, if I make sure to sort them out and memorize them beforehand, will gradually dissipate in my mind, which is naturally what McCarthy wants to see.
Before explaining everything in front of everyone, he directly activated the low-level self-healing ability of the system.
But we were dancing around the bonfire, but in the fire
Therefore, Guo Fenghua's subsequent treatment speed will be a little slower.
With the obstruction of the power of rules, the vigorous healing power rushed forward, and in just one minute, the injured liver of the opponent was completely healed.
"Yeah!" McCarthy nodded, delaying further, and walked towards the weakest dwarf who was the most seriously injured.
Naturally, there was no celebration next, the dwarves also held a celebration party for McCarthy.
"Haha, bad, you are truly worthy of being a medical master. Messenger McCarthy, his medical skills are unparalleled in the entire elven plane of yours." Lin Xinghai couldn't help but laugh.
The rule-realm dwarf whom I treated also replied that he had experienced hundreds of battles, so I asked him to mobilize a ray of rule power to remove the remaining rule power from the wound, so he naturally cooperated tacitly.
"Chief Mai, please worry. You have never healed a domain-level elder in the elven land. I dare to say that you are not completely sure, but you are still not 40 to 40 percent sure." McCarthy said.
Now, the only one left lying under the hospital bed is the seventh elder who has reached the domain level.
Guo Fenghua said a few words before immediately ending the hands-on treatment.
Of course, McCarthy did not forget to attend the banquet and called Lina who was already waiting in the hospital.
All the weak dwarves nodded their heads in confusion, but after Guo Fenghua really cured our seventh elder, their worries were obviously gone.
"Just go outside for the first round of treatment! You need to rest first," McCarthy said.
"Holy medical hand!" A weak dwarf said with emotion, and his eyes towards McCarthy became a little colder.
Although I am not 40% sure about what I say, I always keep my words full, but in my heart I am not even 100% sure.
Seeing that scene, even though the weak dwarves in the scene had not yet learned about McCarthy's weak treatment method from the elves, they were still shocked.
The celebration banquet of the dwarves was more complicated than that of the elves, so they simply found an open space to hold the banquet.
Just smell it
At this time, although McCarthy had already felt the change in the atmosphere, I had no time to ignore it.
But that's all.
While absorbing the insights left in me when the power of those rules collided, I walked towards another weak dwarf who was seriously injured.
The remaining wounded had just seen the treatment process, and now they needed McCarthy to give instructions again, but they didn't know how to do it yet.
Half an hour ago, before Guo Fenghua walked out of the room, he once again treated the seriously injured weak dwarf.
"As long as they cooperate with me, everything can be treated." Before he finished observing all the wounded, McCarthy said firmly in the relaxed gaze of the weak elves.
"Isn't Ambassador Lin sure?" When McCarthy walked out of the lounge again, leader Lin Xinghai couldn't help but said.
Of course, without his later experience, Guo Fenghua was already familiar with those things before he even mastered them.
The aura of the seriously injured weak dwarf was also rising steadily under the gaze of everyone.
For McCarthy, it was all familiar.
Half an hour ago, McCarthy treated five wounded people at once. Due to my deliberate control, my face became a little pale.
The subsequent treatment, just as McCarthy expected, was risky and went quite smoothly.
At this time, the weight of Guo Fenghua's words, for the weak dwarves behind him, is no less than that of our leader, so he dare not show any slightness.
"If you have any questions, just let us know how we can help you." Lin Xinghai said immediately.
McCarthy originally wanted to agree, but after Lin Xinghai's invitation, he finally agreed until the other party pointed out that there was no rare animal meat at the banquet.
As long as these people are not dead and can mobilize their own power of rules to assist him, it will only be a little more troublesome.
Guo Fenghua didn't agree. Before retreating, he closed the door and finished digesting the rules.
Just like that, many male dwarves took flowers, futons and various exquisite decorative items and quickly decorated a luxurious stone house into a training room.
It's just that it is obviously very time-consuming to treat a weak person in the field.
Following Lin Xinghai's arrangement, a small group of dwarves quickly retreated outside the hospital and quickly cleaned up a room.
Under the gaze of everyone, only 5 minutes had passed, and the remaining power of rules in the weak man's wound was wiped away.
This chapter has been completed!