When I looked up, the view from the boundary was still the same, but it was more than that.
The entire boundary is filled with a silvery mist, looking pure and divine.
And this silver is not evenly distributed, there are places where the richness is already opaque cloud-like.
Some places are just a faint glow.
The most dense fog in this boundary is none other than the ancient tree, not only is the level thick, even the light emitted is also much more pure and dazzling than elsewhere.
Klara looked down at herself, and sure enough she had this faint mist on her body, only it was very tiny compared to the ancient tree.
The fog on your own body is also thick and thin, and the thickest part is naturally the part of your stomach where the fruit you just ate stays.
Klara found that her wrist, although also foggy, was a pale gray, at odds with the surrounding silver and white.
She subconsciously moved her wrist and a slight tingling pain came, a constant reminder that her wrist, which had been accidentally sprained because of carelessness during revision, had not healed.
Klara finally determined what the fruit did. Surprisingly, it had opened her Focal eyes.
About Focal eyes, Klara in a previous life in Ghost Carve when studying medicine can not be less fantasy, after all, this is a cheat like existence.
Focal eyes, function and its name is basically in line with the Yin and Yang everything is pinned to the fighting spirit.
The place where the fighting energy is abundant is naturally healthy and positive, and if the fighting energy is anti-corrosive and devoured by the evil energy, the manifestation in the body is naturally all kinds of illnesses.
And it is also possible to distinguish the course of the disease or the pathology according to the intensity of the color.
Now Klara’s wrist is a faint gray, which means that even if left untreated, the fighting energy will slowly heal this area, albeit slowly, but it can heal itself.
If it is a heavy black, I’m afraid it’s to the point where the medicine is not healed.
What’s more, this color will be directly reflected in the lesion, and even without any basic knowledge can see the disease at a glance and directly diagnose it.
For ordinary people it may not be much, but for healers it’s a dream.
No film, no test, no examination… just by looking at the problem, what is not a dream?
Klara was by this time sitting alone on the floor having fun.
She certainly did know that the fruit from this ancient tree that was full of fighting qi was certainly not a mundane item, but she still underestimated its ability.
I didn’t expect to achieve a healer’s dream by just relying on a fruit the size of a raisin, which directly gave the opening, which made Klara a little emotional.
But Klara quickly calmed down, she hurriedly searched and soon got what she had been wondering about.
Sigh of Angel.
The gemstone ring shone quietly and brilliantly in Klara’s hand, aristocratic, but in Klara’s eyes it was a different story.
Just see Sigh of Angel is completely black now, the fog constantly diffuse, in a certain small area devouring erosion of the silver-white dou Qi.
How to look at how it is a source of uncertainty.
Klara’s face is cold, it’s not that she didn’t suspect Sigh of Angel before, but suffering from the limited modern detection means, she has no evidence to prove it.
Now with Focal eyes, she is finally able to basically determine the ongoing source of the toxins in Stanley’s body, the ring that started it all, and the outrageous concentration of Frostbone Poison contained within.
Her eyes were full of ice, she had never mentioned to Stanley that the ring might have toxins in it, after all she wasn’t sure yet.
But now that Focal eyes have seen clearly, Klara is obliged to speak clearly to him, except that Stanley is out of the country at this juncture.
We’ll just have to wait for him to come back and talk it over.
Klara drifted off to sleep with joy and a hint of complication, and spent the next few days excitedly trying out her Focal eyes around.
With the release of the final exam results, there are also people who are happy and others who are sad.
After all, it’s Ching University, especially for medical students, and even freshmen who don’t know anything yet can’t spend their holidays doing nothing.
However, the students could not be forced to go to the internship, and finally it was set to visit the major hospitals affiliated with the medical school during winter break, with the intention of getting close to the future working life.
Naturally, we can’t stop students from out of town from coming to any hospital during winter break, and they all postpone attending this event until close to the start of the school year.
So now only local students have been organized to visit it.
There are many teachers inside the medical school who are only at the school when they are teaching, and the rest of the time away from their status as doctors in the affiliated hospitals.
Martin, for example, happened to be on duty today, so he simply led the tour of the hospital.
Martin took a group of two or three cheerful freshmen into the imaging department, which is basically a department that relies entirely on machines.
And the hospital is the best hospital after all, so naturally the machines are the most advanced, Martin proudly introduced to everyone
“Everyone has seen the instruments in this section, all of which are newly imported, and this degree of accuracy and sophistication is at the top of the world.”
“The beauty of Western medicine is in the accurate values and precise diagnosis, and that kind of accuracy is the best help we can provide in terms of patient health, and it’s not something that can be matched by any of those so-called Chinese doctors.”
Martin, a cautious man, saw Klara in the freshman class early on, and this comment was intentionally or unintentionally a nod to Klara.
The students naturally knew how badly the two had fallen out at the beginning of the school year, and when they heard Martin’s words at this time, they didn’t dare say anything more.
Klara, however, raised her eyebrows, and the words were in her face, so of course she had to respond.
“Dean King, Western medicine does give more accurate results in terms of quality, but I think Chinese medicine is a step deeper in determining the cause of the disease as well as treating it on its own.”
“After all, Western medicine is to treat the foot pain and headache, he can only solve the surface of the disease, unlike Chinese medicine can look into the root, from the inner harmony of the human body, so as to be able to permanently solve the foci of the disease.”
Klara’s words are indeed true. Although the two medical arts uphold different concepts, they are each considered to have their own merits.
It is naturally better to be able to integrate, but if not, there is nothing to compare.
After all, we all co-exist with completely different wills, and Western medicine is actually very superficial in its approach to healing, and also a very closed profession.
Chinese medicine is much more profound in this area, and has always aspired to find the real foci of disease, hence the distinction between evidence and symptoms.
What’s more, in ancient times, Chinese medicine did not exist only as a medical art, it was even a philosophical concept of how the ancients viewed things and dealt with people.
Although this is a very objective statement, it sounds to Martin’s ears as if the student is just calling his own bluff.
Martin was so angry that his face was ugly.
“Klara, you’re so stubborn, I see you…”
Martin hadn’t finished his sentence and was about to have a good rant when a nurse hurried in and interrupted him.
“Director, Mr. Fraser is here!”