Chapter 1033 1015. Stretching the Space
Gedimitis's heart disease has been tormenting him for too long.
When he was young, he used to be unscrupulous and sensual, but when he had a heart problem, he became the kind old man he is now.
And that was hundreds of years ago.
Although magic is powerful, there is no treatment for his heart disease, so he can only pay attention to it on his own.
When he is sleeping or unconscious, he must have his attendants or apprentices prepare expensive elixirs or talismans for him.
These methods allowed him to live to his current age even though he suffered from heart disease, and he seemed to be in good condition.
It’s just that his energy is consumed too quickly. After all, maintaining his body due to heart disease is equivalent to casting spells around the clock while he is awake.
This means that although he is powerful, has outstanding qualifications and is famous, he has very little time to deal with things in a day.
After basically putting in the energy to work for a few hours, I started to feel so lethargic that I needed to rest.
Over time, although people still respect his strength and experience.
But people who cannot manage things for a long time will certainly not have high influence within the organization.
This is also a headache for Henry Gedimitis. As the dean of Ben Ad Academy, he can be said to be the most powerful human mage in the world.
But the average level of the apprentices in the academy is worse than Aretusa.
Even Margarita said based on the level of the two schools: women have more talents in controlling magic than men.
This was also the reason why Gdymitis was sitting there just now, smiling and making Margarita feel uncomfortable.
In fact, the root cause of this phenomenon is that Gedimitis does not have the energy to take care of more things in the academy. As a result, the wizard apprentices in Ban Ade Academy are more powerful than the sorceresses in Arethusa Academy. The apprentices were just playing crazy.
After all, as long as you know a few magic tricks, you can basically guarantee a life without worries about food and drink in this world.
In this situation where there is no pressure to survive, and there is no strict education and school system, few apprentices can resist the temptation of laziness and hedonism and persist in learning.
“So, the direction of the surgery has been decided?”
In the dean's office, several people took their seats again. Lan En asked first.
"Heart replacement surgery?"
"Yes, heart replacement surgery."
Gedimitis sat on a chair with his hands folded in front of his abdomen , seems leisurely and comfortable.
It was as if he was not the one whose heart was about to be taken out.
He even made gestures on himself: his hand was like a claw, he grabbed at the left chest, pulled it out and pressed it back.
After finishing the action, he laughed happily.
"Carry out such a major surgery directly?" Now Lan En seemed worried. "For heart disease, if the problem is not serious, you only need to replace some tissue on the heart, and replace the entire heart."
"His condition is hopeless."
Tisaya Sitting next to Lan En, he said calmly.
"Heart disease has taken root in his body for hundreds of years. He relied on magic to hold him back, but the heart has probably turned into a mass of diseased flesh."
Lan En nodded silently. , and at the same time, the brain began to simulate the surgery-related processes in cooperation with Mentos.
Since Tissaya has judged that there is no need to save Gedimitis’ native heart, Lan En chooses to believe in the judgment of this powerful sorceress.
After all, before him, the entire crystal cultivation project was organized by Tissaya.
“I’m very curious about how you made a heart that belongs to me.”
Gedemitis leaned forward with interest and looked at Lan En and Tisaya.
"Excuse me, I just read the paper about your project before Tissaya invited me, but the details are still unclear."
"You are How to solve the inflammation and complications caused by the immune system's attack on foreign objects?"
Lan looked at Gedimitis and couldn't help but raise his beautiful eyebrows.
Is this what he said about his ‘confusion’?
In this world where technological development is extremely uneven, those who can understand the concepts of ‘immune system’ and ‘cause of inflammation’ are already very powerful medical practitioners.
It seems that the oldest mage in mankind, although he doesn't care on the surface, has actually carefully understood this technology that may save his heart disease.
“We use autologous cells for proliferation.”
Therefore, Lan En does not have to work hard to make his words understandable to ordinary people, but can speak professional words at will. to explain.
“Grow your own cells and let them proliferate into a new heart, and your immune system won’t attack itself. So immune complications will be minimal.”
"The idea makes sense, although there are still many technical problems in the middle of the idea."
Gedimitis nodded in agreement, but he was not completely appreciative.
"Okay, I know what you mean." Tissaya looked at her senior and interrupted his tendency to speak.
"You want to personally confirm that the heart is not a hope made up by words, and you want to see it appear in front of you. You might as well just say so."
Gedimite Si smiled kindly in response to Tissaya's straightforwardness, without any rebuttal.
"You must know that there is an art to speaking in a roundabout way, Tisaya. Straightforward good words may hurt people, but tortuous bad words may make people happy."
The most powerful sorceress present said to He did not comment on this point of view, but stood up dignifiedly and reserved, waving his hand to follow.
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When we arrived at the laboratory of the crystal cultivation project, the rune cloth crisscrossed under the flawless large crystal lit up with the glow of magic. The light was refracted by the crystal plate and became dreamy and blurry, spreading throughout the room.
And a meat ball that is constantly squirming, getting bigger, and vaguely taking shape is suspended in the glass column on the crystal plate.
Gedemitis stared with wide eyes, watching the cells that had just been stripped from his body grow into a ball of flesh the size of a ping pong ball in just a few hours.
“This is still without the use of special nutrient solution and a large amount of magic power.”
As the chief surgeon of the subsequent surgery, Lan En stood beside the test table and introduced it to him.
"The culture is expected to be completed tonight. Your heart disease seems to be a bit congenital, but it doesn't matter. The errors in the gene expression process have also been corrected. It will grow exactly like a normal heart."
After saying that, Lan En raised his knuckles and tapped the glass pillar twice.
‘Ding Ding’ sounded twice, but when Gedimitis looked at it, his breathing stopped for a moment.
Inside the glass column was his new heart, and the two knocks felt like knocks on his heart.
Although he acted carefree and carefree before, he still became somewhat nervous after he found out through his own knowledge and experience that his heart disease could indeed be cured.
After all, this disease has been tormenting him for hundreds of years.
"Next, am I going to stop eating and drinking?"
However, after a slight adjustment, Gedimitis returned to his original state and said with a smile.
“I don’t want to be incontinent on the operating table.”
After all, he is an old wizard of more than 500 years old, and controlling his emotions is the instinct of spellcasting.
“You are right.”
Lane expressed his appreciation for Gedimitis's surgical common sense.
They walked out of the crystal culture laboratory. Gedimitis did not even glance at the running instruments inside when he went out.
Tisaya and Margarita still led the way out of etiquette, while Lan En and Gedimitis discussed some precautions about the operation in the back.
But suddenly and silently, Tisaya looked back as if she felt something, and then returned to walking forward normally.
“Yes, recovery from surgery will be quick as well, because.”
Lan En, who was talking to Gedimitis, stopped mid-sentence and frowned slightly.
Because the scene in front of me is really abnormal and obvious.
Obviously there is no change in the pace of the two people in front, and there is no change in my own pace.
But the distance between them has become longer and longer inexplicably, and the entire corridor seems to have become unusually far.
“It’s just a little trick, please don’t panic, I don’t mean any harm, I just want to chat with you alone.”
Beside Lan, Gdymitis spoke softly.
When Lan En's cat eyes turned deeper for some unknown reason and looked at him, the old mage was surprised at first, and then smiled.
"Ah, it seems that I am too worried, and you don't need me to comfort you."
"You lengthened the space? Is this a trick? Just to talk alone?"
Lan En's eyes looked left and right on this obviously abnormal corridor with interest, and he exclaimed in surprise.
"Silent, even without any amazing magical skills."
"Without these two hands, I would not be able to survive the heart disease until now."
Gedimidi Si said in a relaxed tone.
Seeing that Lan En was not panicked and even started to look a little curious, the old mage simply went straight to the topic.
"I probably know the reason why Tissaya persuaded me to come here for treatment now, Lan. I believe you should know too."
The old man's witty and wise eyes met Lan En's.
The young man nodded and said.
“Yes, I know.”
The old man continued: “She wants to help you, and she also wants me to accept your love.”
“Yes. Ah.”
"I like your outspoken attitude." Gedimitis nodded. "Because then I can speak frankly."
"Tisaya and I are rare mages left over from a long time ago. We cannot call ourselves the 'previous generation', because even Young people like Arzu were people from a long time ago to today's mages."
"So, there is actually a bit of a conceptual difference between us and today's mages."
"We live in an era where mages have not devoted all their energy to indulgence and fighting for power. In other words, we are more traditional."
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