Chapter 600 The Buried One's Treatment
When Gwen arrived, she was personally received by Richard at the door.
Richard was now wearing a white coat with a complex pattern printed on the back.
A winding snake tail coiled upward and turned into a banshee holding a scepter.
This is the symbol of Dr. Castel. Since the first doctors were banshees, it was natural for the banshee to be painted on the coat of arms.
As for the scepter in the banshee's hand, it was originally a Gatling gun, symbolizing the doctors of the Knights Hospitaller charging forward. Zeus couldn't stand it so much that he changed it into the current scepter.
You know what, it’s quite suitable.
"Great, Miss Gwen, you're finally here. Please come in."
A rare smile appeared on Richard's usually serious face.
In fact, he still had reservations about the lord letting Gwen participate in the research.
Although Hughes hinted to Richard that Gwen could also participate as a research subject.
But he was still very happy that Gwen came to the hospital to help.
From the very beginning, Richard was a doctor. His real interest was in medicine, and doing research was just a part-time job. It was just that Hughes couldn't find anyone at the time.
Of course, this was actually Richard's own idea. His previous work in the Fire Moth was more like a forensic doctor than a doctor. After all, he dealt with corpses more than living people.
Forensic pathologists are also doctors, there's nothing wrong with that.
"Come and take a look." Richard took Gwen and walked into a ward. Several young men with northern appearance were lying motionless on the beds.
"I tried almost every method, including the safer ones, but I couldn't wake them up."
After saying that, Richard looked at Gwen expectantly.
He had seen Gwen's file before.
Easily defeat other extraordinary people, can make a gun without bullets fire, and summon the Iron Ark and the Soul of All Machines
These things are all difficult to explain, and it is rare for supernatural powers to affect reality on such a large scale and in such depth.
And this is exactly what is needed in the treatment of the priests of the Silent Church.
"Our Castel medical technology is still mainly based on physical means. You know surgery, right? To put it simply, it treats the human body as a delicate machine and strives to restore the functions of each part."
"Uh, wouldn't you like some supernatural powers?"
Gwen asked, a little surprised.
Medicine in this era is almost linked to supernatural powers.
No, to be more precise, it was a hodgepodge of the supernatural, the occult, and various superstitions. Bloodletting and prayer therapy coexisted, and the same disease could be treated with either enema or whipping by a priest, and the effects were similar - possibly useful.
The really useful part is to give people various holy waters, not the kind of holy water that Josh has, but the holy water produced by the Holy See.
But holy water cannot cure all diseases. In other words, the diseases that can be cured by holy water in this era are not really real diseases.
It can only be considered a disease of poverty.
"Supernatural powers, I have used them before."
Richard pulled out a few sheets of paper from the documents beside him.
Gwen opened it and was stunned.
"What is this!? A skeleton?"
"This is CT. The Lord gave it this name. It uses our Fire Chaser Moth's ability [Self Binding]. It can see the inside of objects, including the human body."
"You mean, this is the inside of the human body?"
"Yes, we use our abilities to see the lesions in the human body and then draw them on paper. This is the main application of supernatural powers."
Gwen was amazed. She took a closer look at the CT scan and said, "Hmm, it's really good."
Although she has not studied medicine, she has a good understanding of the human body structure and is very familiar with the feel of muscles and bones.
She knows where it is easy to cut and where it is too hard.
"It's a pity, it's of no use." Richard smiled bitterly and put the paper away.
"All our methods have failed. There is no way to wake up these priests. The only good news is that their coma does not seem to cause synchronous physical failure. They are in good physical condition now."
"Well, what can I do?"
"I didn't know you were free to do anything you wanted, as long as it woke them up."
Richard pushed his monocle up, a look of anticipation on his face.
He knew Gwen's achievements. She always accomplished what she wanted to do in a unique way. Perhaps these priests would be awakened in this way.
"To wake them up... Well, Lady Nora only taught me one way to wake someone up."
Gwen licked her lips and looked at Nora in her arms.
Nora blinked innocently.
"What method?" Richard looked at Gwen who was eager to try, and suddenly had a bad idea.
"Use the flail, aim it here and hit it."
Gwen pointed to the head of the sleeping priest beside him.
I don’t know if it was an illusion, but the priest’s eyelids seemed to twitch, as if he was trying hard to open them.
"Ah, this. Is this true?"
Richard was a little stunned, and for a moment he couldn't tell whether this was a Northern-style joke.
"Of course not!" Nora retorted loudly. "Of course not with the flail. That's ridiculous!"
Richard breathed a sigh of relief.
"Gwen, let me tell you one last time, that's not a flail, that's an incense burner! We use the incense burner for the awakening ritual, not hitting you on the head with a flail!"
"What are the specific steps of the ceremony?"
"Light the incense burner, shine it here, and smash it."
Richard took a deep breath and took it back.
"I think it's better not to."
"Gwen, the chain and incense burner I used before should be on the island. Go get it and treat them immediately!"
"Okay! Lady Nora!"
"Wait" Before Richard could stop her, Gwen rushed out of the hospital like a fly.
Richard didn't know if it was an illusion, but he felt that Nora's tone just now seemed a little excited.
It turns out that Gwen's excessive execution ability is a disaster in itself, no matter who is paired with her.
Soon, under Nora's guidance, she found the flail that Nora often used. After wiping the blood off it, Gwen came to the hospital with the flail, looking excited.
Richard looked from Gwen to Nora.
I always feel that the excitement on their faces is exactly the same.
Are the people of the North so happy holding the flail?
"Lord Nora, should we just start smashing with the flail?"
"Of course not. And this isn't a flail, it's an incense burner. We're not hitting anyone, we're performing a wake-up ceremony. Light the incense burner first!"
"Oh well."
Gwen lit the incense burner - which was the hammer heads of the flail - a little awkwardly.
"Then what?"
"Recite the Holy Scripture. Forget it. We are no longer members of the Silent Temple. Let's just smash it."
(End of this chapter)
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