Chapter 292 Magic Hospital

Jian Yu felt like he had been in a coma for a long time.

In a daze, she smelled the scent of potion.

The mouth was pried open, and bottle after bottle of medicine was poured into it...

"That's really strange. I've never seen a patient who eats so much that he passes out."

She heard bursts of whispers coming from her bedside, one voice was young and the other was mature.

"I don't think we can give her any more digestive potions. Potions are obviously useless, Hippocrates." The young voice began, "Perhaps we can use some Muggle treatments. You know, my research on complementary medicine can wash her stomach."

Jian Yu suddenly felt that it would be better for her to wake up.

"What are you talking about, Augustus?" a much more mature voice sounded, with obvious shock in it, "You can't just use those Muggle treatments. It was horrible enough when you stitched Mr. Weasley up last time! Taking out the stomach, emptying it, cleaning it, and putting it back together is simply crazy!"

Jian Yu couldn't help but tremble.

No! She wanted to wash her stomach, definitely not to take it out!

"No." The young therapist named Augustus corrected, "I've observed them. They put a tube from their mouth into their stomach and poured some unknown liquid into it through the tube - but I think it might be convenient to take the stomach out -"

"Insert the tube?" The healer named Hippocrates was panicked. "Don't go crazy! You're going to ruin the reputation of St. Mungo's—"

Hearing this, Jian Yu felt cold sweat on his forehead and back.

"Okay." Augustus sighed, "In fact, I have carefully studied the principle of the Gut-Erosion Curse invented by Urquhart Laharo. Since that spell works, I think I can also try to invent a Stomach-Erosion Curse, so that it will not be a Muggle-"

"Augustus Pye! I don't want to be suspended with pay!"

Hippocrates loudly stopped his trainee therapist from studying medicine.

Thanks to his efforts, Jian Yu breathed a sigh of relief that his stomach was not taken out and then put back.

But the next second, she realized that she was too relieved too early!

"Oh, Hippocrates, don't be too harsh on young people." Mr. Weasley's familiar voice sounded, "His stitching method is still very interesting... Although I guess those threads were dissolved by the snake venom in my wound, but I think it's a good thing to want to improve."

Jian Yu felt a little confused.

Why was Mr. Weasley in St. Mungo's?

And who sent her to St. Mungo's?

But before she could think about it, Augustus took over the conversation, but the content was very scary:

"I think we can try my method. The Christmas holiday is almost over and the child hasn't woken up yet. Conventional methods are obviously not suitable."

"Alas, I have never encountered such a difficult case." Hippocrates sighed, "I think as long as the stomach is not taken out, it's not a big problem... If it doesn't work, just give it a try... What kind of tube do you think is suitable, Augustus?"

Jian Yu was anxious, and he exerted force——

She finally opened her eyes and cried out:

"No, I'm awake!"

......

Almost the moment she woke up, two therapists surrounded her excitedly.

"Hello, I'm Hebercrat Smethwick, your primary healer."

"I am Augustus Pye, an intern therapist in the Department of Biological Injuries at St. Mungo's." The young therapist took out a pen and paper and began to write quickly, casting an expectant look. "Are you still feeling uncomfortable, Miss Jane?"

Jian Yu blinked slowly, and she felt that the feeling of fullness had disappeared——

"I think I'm fine, thank you for the treatment."

She wasn't sure if she saw Augustus's regretful look, but her intuition told her that this might be a Ravenclaw...

Because Augustus was sighing again and again for not being able to successfully perform gastric lavage on her.

She looked up and down the ward and immediately caught sight of Mr. Weasley, who was looking pale in another bed.

"What a thrilling Christmas!" Mr. Weasley pretended to laugh and said with a dry sense of humor, "You were almost stuffed to death, and I was almost bitten to death... Although we have both experienced darkness, we all have a bright future."

Jian Yu felt that he had been successfully ignored.

"How did you get hurt?" she inquired.

"Ah - I was bitten by a snake while on duty -" Mr. Weasley said meaningfully, "I didn't expect to see you as soon as I was sent to St. Mungo's. The two old men told the healer that you almost died from eating a throbbing toadstool and were unconscious, so they sent you to the Biological Injury Department -"

Died from being bitten by a toadstool? Unconscious?

She felt that what she ate in Azkaban... shouldn't be toadstools?

Something seems wrong.

Wait...so she was dreaming...and when she transformed...she found the Flamels?

"What about the two of them...?" she asked uncertainly, "Do they seem to be okay? Is there a third person?"

"There are only two of them... The others are fine, but the old wizard's bones are not installed properly." The trainee therapist Augustus continued, "In fact, I suggested that they use the latest model of bone spirit, especially for the old wizard. His little finger is not very obedient and always falls down... and his arm and collarbone are installed upside down. But for wizards of this age, wrong installation is not a big problem. Their magic power is enough to support the operation of the body. I originally wanted to use my latest research on bone-excavating spell to disassemble him and reassemble him, but his wife disagreed-"

The chief healer, Hippocrates, covered Augustus' mouth to prevent him from saying more shocking words.

"Those two old men left in a hurry." The desperate head healer dragged the whimpering Augustus out of the door. "We still have to go to the ward for rounds. Perhaps Mr. Weasley can answer your questions."

Jian Yu cast a puzzled look at Mr. Weasley and asked:

"What about Dumbledore, is he okay?"

But she found that the expression on Mr. Weasley's face became more meaningful:

"He's doing fine - although it won't be easy for him to deal with Grindelwald and the Dark Lord on his own. I think he'll be very busy."

He handed a thick stack of newspapers to Jian Yu and motioned for her to read the reports:

"Perhaps the newspapers these days can answer your questions."

Jian Yu took the thick stack of newspapers, but found that the title alone made her stunned!

Dementor Insurgency: Return of He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named

Azkaban is Fallen: The Dark Lord and Grindelwald's Dual Attack

A pile of loose sand! The Ministry of Magic is vulnerable under Fudge's leadership

A large number of Ministry of Magic staff issued a joint statement calling for early elections