The treatment technique has magical effects, such as Raphael's treatment for himself. Jiang Junming witnessed the rapid decrease of gas in the closed drainage bottle of the chest cavity. Although he could not see the healing of the lungs, he could tell how fast the lungs healed. This time, Jiang Junming witnessed a scene that he could not even dream of. The severely traumatized body tissue grew rapidly, just like he was watching a science fiction movie.

But magic is magic, but magical arts have things that it cannot do. Raphael's traumatic blood pneumothorax and Links' congenital heart disease are all magical arts, at least at primary and intermediate magical arts that cannot be cured. Jiang Junming watched the growth of the body under the treatment of magical arts, while thinking about the scope of application of magical arts and surgical operations in the treatment of diseases.

Perhaps magic can cure trauma and restore the body's original state? And blood that has appeared and remains in the body cannot be removed? Even treatments can treat infections like antibiotics, tetanus antitoxins, prevent tetanus, etc.

This is just Jiang Junming's own guess, but there seems to be something wrong... The patient is traumatic shock caused by a lot of blood loss, but why do they have symptoms of vomiting? Jiang Junming frowned, thinking about the injury of the injured person in his mind. Shock can occasionally cause vomiting, but it is definitely not something that occurs in the acute phase. So what exactly causes vomiting?

"What a powerful healing technique!" The students around him whispered to each other. The believers of the God of Guardian all looked happy. It seems that their lives should be saved. As long as they don't die immediately, the strong physique of the believers of the God of Guardian will improve quickly.

"Yes, it takes almost no time from praying to performing healing techniques. It's so fast. Lord Priest has a profound attainment in divine techniques."

"It's hard to believe that the effect is also good. I seem to see the wound healing."

"Keynes is saved now."

Jiang Junming looked at the injured person seriously and analyzed the condition of the injured person. It seemed that it was not as simple as it seemed. This person did not seem to have a simple abdominal stab. There should be other diseases. Of course, this disease should be mainly trauma. But where is it? Jiang Junming's eyes searched the injured person over and over again.

The white magic light fell, the wound healed quickly, and the injured gradually appeared on the injured person's face. Although it was not healthy, it seemed more vital than the pale face before. After waiting for more than ten seconds, the injured person suddenly turned his head and began to vomit violently. Then his hands and feet were stiff, his breathing became rapid, and he was about to be unable to hold on to death.

At this moment, Jiang Junming vaguely saw the injured person's left pupils diffuse. Could it be a trauma?

The tall old priest sighed softly, with a look of disappointment and regret on his face, and whispered: "I can do nothing, either. This is God's will. He wants to go to God."

This sentence fell into the crowd like a thunder. Before the joy on the teenagers' faces faded, they heard the tall old priest of the God of Justice sentence the teenager to death.

But...is it really not possible? Hasn't the wound healed? Why does this happen?

Blood loss is just a small matter for the believers of the strong guardian of the God of Guardian. As long as the bleeding is not continued, and the priest's treatment is very likely to heal this injury. But why does the light of the magic technique still seem to flash on the injured young man, and the old priest determine that he is unable to treat it?

The gloss in the eyes of the trainee knight kneeling beside the injured man, who was kneeling on the ground, instantly dimmed. He looked at the old priest in despair and murmured: "What should I do? What should I do?"

"Sir, save him."

"Sir!" The young believers of the God of Guardian begged one after another.

The tall old priest sighed lightly and shook his head. The short old priest scolded: "Rareless! This is God's will, not something that divine art can cure."

It’s not that I didn’t do my best, but that I’m God’s will...

Jiang Junming's brows became tighter and tighter, and the focus of his eyes moved away from the injured person's bloody abdomen and landed on his head. Just now, a small bruise next to his left temple was reflected in Jiang Junming's eyes. It seemed that this should be the bruise caused by the injured person being stabbed by a long sword and fell down, just on the stones on the ground. The small injury in the blood almost seemed to be as if it did not exist, and it was difficult for others to pay attention, but Jiang Junming seemed to have seen something important, and his eyes lit up suddenly.

Epidural hematoma! Superficial temporal artery rupture! The names of several traumatic diseases suddenly appeared in Jiang Junming's mind. Yes, that's it! It seemed like a flash of lightning broke through the night. Things that I just didn't think about have a reasonable explanation at this moment, and Jiang Junming suddenly felt enlightened.

The fatal injury in the injured abdomen has been treated, but he suffered a compound injury. When the severe bleeding was stopped, the epidural hematoma and the increase in the intracranial pressure became the most serious disease. Moreover, this injury is not something that can be treated by treatment. The space in the skull is small, and dozens of milliliters of blood is enough to be fatal. Although the old priest's magic trick reconnects the blood vessels and heals quickly, and the superficial temporal artery no longer has bleeding, if the blood already in the skull cannot be removed, the man will be dead.

"I'll try it." Jiang Junming separated the crowd and walked towards the injured. He had to drill holes to drain the blood in the skull cavity and reduce the intracranial pressure so that the injured could be saved.

"Who are you?" The believer student of the God of Guard asked when Jiang Junming saw that Jiang Junming had a strange face and was dressed in an inappropriate manner. The senior student who came with Jiang Junming didn't know what the new student in the church academy who had just passed the re-examination and was not counted as enrolling. Even the old priest was helpless and said that it was God's will, so what else did he want to try?

"Get aside, do you think this is your Moonlight City?" someone scolded angrily.

"The old priest said it was God's will. He wanted to return to God. You also said you would give it a try. Do you think you are stronger than the old priest?"

"I think this kid is so confused. After being praised just now, I don't know the southeast, southwest and northwest."

When Jiang Junming heard the upper class students around him sarcastically or angrily scolding, he did not care what they were saying. He just walked quickly to the injured and looked at the tall old priest and said seriously: "The goddess of care teaches us to save lives and heal the wounded, so I want to give it a try."

The two old priests looked at each other and smiled bitterly when they saw each other. The young man did show his unique talent just now, but how could he be so unaware of the greatness of the world? He clearly said that this is God's will, which means that this kind of injury cannot be cured by divine art. But he still had to come up and said in public that he wanted to give it a try. Alas, this young man is really arrogant and ignorant.

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