Everyone was staring at Rolf, but no one paid him any attention. After all, he was just a little wizard.
Not even the Orient Express’ own therapist can do it, but you say you can...who are you?!
If Lockhart wanted to try, he would be a dead horse. Who made him famous, but they would not allow a young wizard to try.
Lockhart even shouted:
"Child, don't fool around here, she's already dying! You don't believe this therapist's words, don't you believe my judgment?!"
The lame middle-aged wizard was already giving instructions to send the witch to St. Mungo's Hospital of Magic.
However, the process of apparation puts a certain burden on the body, and ordinary wizards will feel uncomfortable while moving.
With the witch's injuries, it is easy for her to suffocate and become separated.
You'll die faster that way!
However, it would be too slow to send it to St. Mungo's Hospital of Witchcraft and Wizardry in any other way, and it might not be possible to wait until it is sent to someone else.
This is a dilemma.
Downs suddenly walked over. She and the middle-aged wizard seemed to know each other, and they were talking anxiously.
After hearing her words, the middle-aged wizard was a little surprised and looked up at Luo Fe.
He stared at the young man closely and said in a deep voice: "Are you sure?!"
Luofu said quietly: "At least it won't be worse."
The middle-aged wizard nodded and said, "Okay."
Lockhart was dumbfounded. Who is this young man? He agreed?
Luofu took a deep breath, walked over and ordered:
"Move her to the bed, get more pillows, raise her neck as high as possible, and get a wooden bucket..."
Downs quickly got busy.
Luo Fu walked into the toilet of the carriage and locked the door. He opened the black suitcase, got in, and began to select some needed medicines from his medicine storehouse.
Everyone saw the boy get into the toilet and hurriedly come out a few minutes later, holding several bottles of magic potion in his arms.
Luofu sat down on the chair, and he suddenly discovered that deep in the carriage, there was actually a disheveled wizard.
It's just that the wizard's hands were chained and his body was tied to a magic chair. When he saw Rolf, he turned around and stared at him.
Luofu just glanced at it and then looked away. He placed his hands on the witch's forehead...hot as fire.
Luofu untied the witch's collar, and the skin below her neck had turned green, like a Hulk.
"What kind of poison is this?" Downs asked curiously.
"She ate soft-clawed land shrimp. The meat is poisonous. After eating it, it will cause high fever, severe allergies and green rash all over the body."
Although the soft-clawed land shrimp is a magical creature, it is very similar to a lobster and can easily be eaten by mistake, resulting in death.
"I just wanted to say it was a soft-clawed land shrimp!" Lockhart stood aside and suddenly shouted in surprise:
"I have rescued more than a hundred Muggles bitten by soft-clawed land shrimp..."
"Can you shut him up?" Luofu said coldly: "It's affecting my treatment!"
The middle-aged wizard stood up, grabbed Lockhart by the back of his collar, dragged him, and threw him out.
Lockhart fell to the ground. He patted the dust on his body, stood up and said, "Do you really not want me to prepare the antidote? I can prepare this antidote while dreaming."
The middle-aged wizard walked towards Lockhart, and he turned and ran away.
"Go check the Orient Express chef." The middle-aged wizard shouted to the two people again.
Luofu glanced at the other party and already had some guesses about the identities of the people. He calmed down and took out a bottle of amber magic potion.
After uncorking the bottle, a pungent odor filled the entire room.
This is a potion made from the saliva of anteaters. It can be used to wash the stomach and spit out the swallowed soft-clawed land shrimp meat.
The boy picked up the potion and poured it into the witch's mouth.
The witch was so confused that her throat felt hot. After entering her stomach, her internal organs seemed to be burning. Then she threw it into a wooden barrel and vomited it up.
Downs brought a basin of water, placed it on a stool, put a piece of clean cotton cloth on the edge of the basin, and began to help the witch wipe away the vomit.
Luofu picked up the quill, quickly wrote some potions on a piece of paper, and threw it to the healer on the train. He asked:
"Are there any of these magic potions?"
"There is only one bottle of sodium arsenate water potion."
"Bring it here."
"OK……"
The healer left in a hurry. He was good at healing damage caused by magic spells. This kind of damage from magical creatures was rarely encountered.
After all, there is an animal transport service on the train, so there will be no patients attacked by magical creatures.
After Downs finished cleaning, the boy turned the witch over and examined her neck and ears.
He soon found a thin and long thorn in the scalp above the ear.
Luofu held the long thorn with his index finger and thumb and pulled it out gently. The thorn came out of the skin easily, but the place where it was pierced had turned black.
"These are the spines of the Billywig bug. It flies very fast, so few wizards will notice them."
Rolf explained softly: "The wizard who is stung by the Billywig bug will have his body floating in the air and his mind will be in a trance."
"No poison on its own would be so fatal. It seems that the combination of this sting and the poison of the soft-clawed land shrimp will have an exacerbating effect."
Luofu said a lot, but everyone just listened stupidly, and then showed a blank look on their faces.
The young man sighed. If Shirley were here, she would have written down this condition for him.
The first day the assistant was away,
miss her!
Rolf's wand passed across the festering wound, and the wound was opened. A pool of blood and pus flowed out, and the stench rose to the sky.
After the boy sterilized the wound, the wizard had already taken the potion he asked for.
It was a bottle of sodium arsenate water potion, which could prompt the excess selenium produced in the witch's body to be excreted into the gastrointestinal tract and finally excreted from the kidneys to achieve the purpose of alleviating the toxicity.
After Rolf gave the medicine to the witch, his hands covered the witch's neck.
Healing hands!
In the eyes of the middle-aged wizard, he could see the wound healing quickly.
Casting spells without a wand?!
"Okay, I just gave first aid and saved her life." Luo Fu stood up and took a breath:
"There are still residual poisons in her body, which have not been completely eliminated, but it is enough to support her to St. Mungo's Hospital of Magic."
The wizards who were watching took a breath, and some started to applaud.
"Can you help look at the other wizard?" the middle-aged wizard asked seriously.
Luofu glanced at the body lying on the ground and said, "He is hopeless."
"I want to know the cause of death." The middle-aged wizard said solemnly: "My subordinates just made a judgment, but now I trust your judgment even more."
Luofu had no choice but to check it again. He shook his head and said:
"I am a veterinarian. I am good at treating injuries of magical creatures. I cannot see deaths caused by other reasons."
"Thank you very much, child." The middle-aged wizard said gratefully.
"You're welcome, I'm going back."
When Rolf carried the box and walked out of the carriage, he saw Lovegood still standing at the door blankly.
"Go back, Mr. Lovegood." The young man snapped his fingers and asked curiously: "What are you writing?"
"You left Luna alone in the carriage just for the sake of news?" Luo Fe was speechless.
"Why do you talk so much nonsense?" Lovegood curled his lips.
He followed the young man, and when he was about to return to the carriage, he finally couldn't help but ask: "Who are you? Can you still treat people?"
Luofu smiled and said:
"A kind veterinarian."
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(Thanks to "Old Pigeon Lost on the Road of Life_", "Chu Yangxiong" and "cl394li
"Rewards from several big guys.
The third update is sent, so the update is a little late?(?`?′?)?.
