Eagle nest was built on a high mountain. There was not much space for the Duke of ellingdale, so there was less space for the bachelor. There are three rooms on a prominent tower. The smallest one is used to raise pigeons. The larger one has a bed and a desk. The largest one is half occupied by four bookshelves. The remaining half is a square table.


    Now sir Roderick is lying on the square table, as if it were a temporary hospital bed. Curving, he unbuttoned his clothes and bandages and squinted at the wound.


    "Well, well, it''s interesting. It''s a bad way to deal with it, but it''s really lucky." "At least the bones are aligned, but they don''t keep the right force. It''s a little worse. But there is salvation, my Lord. There is salvation


    Hearing this, sir Roderick was relieved. At last, he let out a long sigh of relief. He looked at Zhao Mai, who was watching by the wall with complicated eyes, and finally said, "I formally apologize for taking you on this journey and delaying your time."


    "Well, I''ll take it. Fortunately, there are gains everywhere, so I don''t suffer too much. " Zhao Mai waved his hand. "I understand your caution. You act out of duty, not selfishness. You are stupid, but not evil. Now you can take good care of yourself. Don''t think too much about it. "


    Hearing these words, he also looked at Zhao Mai: "so you have some research on behavior?"


    Zhao Mai shook his head, pointed to the bookshelf and turned away from the topic: "can I borrow your books?"


    "No!" All of a sudden, he raised his voice. It seemed that these books were what he valued most. "The knowledge in it can only be understood by the Bachelor in the school town, and only the bachelor can apply it correctly, so it is never borrowed."


    "All right." Zhao Mai shrugged his shoulders and continued to watch quietly. He won''t listen to the bachelor''s words and decide to peek whenever he has a chance. Xuecheng is just an academic organization located in the "old town" thousands of miles away, specialized in providing services for the Lords, including medical treatment, heraldry, history, tactical staff, communications and many other aspects. Students there have to pass all kinds of examinations and get certificates after checking their scores: various pendants made of different kinds of metal, hanging on chains around their necks in a specific order. The more you hang up, the more you hang up It means that the better the academic performance, the more services can be provided.


    Zhao Mai closed his mouth and the room became much quieter. Coleman began to mix the medicine. "Drink it and have a good sleep. When you wake up, the operation will be over. There will be no pain." Sir Roderick nodded, drank the milk like potion, belched and fell asleep.


    After that, he began to operate. Belt, splint, prop, loose leaf, bolt, all kinds of tools emerge in endlessly, every kind of Zhao Mai has seen, very common. So it''s not the tools that really work, it''s his medical skills. With the help of psionic vision, Zhao Mai can barely see the dislocated bones under Roderick''s skin and flesh. However, with only touch and experience, he can do the same thing, and he can do it better than Zhao Mai. During the patient''s drowsiness, he created a new balance of forces for the jazz, so that his bones could recover.


    After that, he wiped his sweat and continued to prepare the potion. Although he knew Zhao Mai was watching, he didn''t care. "The knowledge involved is so extensive that it''s useless for you to read it all and remember it." He said with a proud expression: "boy, if you really want to learn something, go to the school town of the old town. If you''re smart enough, you can still get started. "


    "The old town is too far away. Yingchao city is just right." Zhao Mai pinched his nose and was choked with smoke. Just now, the green potion that the bachelor configured sent out a disgusting smell. Even the stored grain whined and hid outside to breathe. The nearest bachelor just frowned, and his fingers holding the powder didn''t even shake unnecessarily. He carefully controlled the temperature of the flame, the rate of cutting, the direction and strength of mixing, with a sacred expression on his face. After a while, the rotten smell disappeared and the drug turned into a pale yellow gel, giving off a slight natural force wave.


    Zhao Mai widened his eyes. What happened to the sudden appearance of the natural force? Those who can emit this kind of energy fluctuation can already be called magic potions, but aren''t all magic potions made by magic? The technique and magic of Professor cormon just now have nothing to do with each other, but there is no doubt that the potion has broken through the "impossible". The


    bachelor carefully rubbed gel like ointment on Sir Roderick''s legs and waist, rubbing gently to promote the absorption of ointments. Zhao Mai gave him a hand, such as wiping sweat, handing things and so on. After working for more than four hours, it was already daybreak outside, and then he finally stopped.


    "Well, that''s the end. The rest is to wait for him to wake up." The bachelor squinted and looked at the sun outside through the narrow window to estimate the time. "Well, it''s estimated that it will be two hours before he gets over the medicine."


    "What does Jazz need to do when he wakes up?" Zhao Mai asked.


    "Oh, just lie down and have a good rest. Even if you go to the toilet, you can''t come down. Please wait on me." He yawned. "I''m going to sleep. If Lord Robin (the six-year-old Lord of the valley of Erin) calls for me, wake me up quickly.""I''d like to learn from you, Mr. cormon, and I hope you''ll give me your advice." Zhao Mai said sincerely.


    "I told you that if you want to learn, you can go to the old town. Don''t bother me again!"


    "Why don''t you want to teach me medicine? People who can heal are very popular everywhere, aren''t they? Does Xuecheng agree with the spread of knowledge? "


    "Well, it''s forbidden to spread dangerous knowledge in Xuecheng, but medical skills are not included. However, this has nothing to do with Xuecheng! I''m old, but I''m not confused! " He shook his head and gave Zhao Mai a white look. "The scholastic city never sent someone to replace me, so Mrs. lessa asked for someone from her sister? From the first time I saw you, I didn''t like the smell of conspiracy on you! "


    "Well, all right. As long as it''s not forbidden in the school town, it''s just between you and me. " Zhao Mai stood up straight and suddenly approached the master. He was much taller than the bachelor, and could look down on cormon.


    "What do you want to do?" The bachelor''s body shook, and the necklace on his chest clattered. All bachelors are knowledgeable, but none of them have any fighting skills. "Wei..."


    "I''m just trying to convince you." Zhao Mai raised his hand and made a snap of his finger in the ear of the master. "I have many ways of persuasion, one of which is called psychic hypnosis."


    All of a sudden, he felt in a trance, yawned uncontrollably, and then fell into Zhao Mai''s arms. Zhao Mai moved a chair, took the Bachelor in, arranged it, and found a blanket for him to cover himself.


    "I''m not here to rob you of your job. You don''t have to worry about it." Zhao Mai said to him, "I''ll take up some of your time, learn some skills of treating diseases and dispensing medicines, and read your books. When I leave, everything will be the same as when I come. "


    In the history of Xuecheng, there are countless bachelors who want to become magicians, but few of them succeed, and none of them has been successful in the past 100 years. If classified accurately, Zhao Mai''s psychic powers are not magic, but for the people of Westeros, they are the same as magic. He was hypnotized with almost no resistance.


    "Cormon, it''s time for the exam again. The school city needs to know how well you master the knowledge." In Ke Meng''s mind, Zhao Mai has become the supervisor of the school city, and he is experiencing the most familiar examination. But this test is a little different.


    "I used to ask you to answer questions, which only tests your mastery of some knowledge points. Now the test is your mastery of the whole knowledge system. " Zhao Mai said to comon through psychic powers: "think about it. Summarize what you have learned here in your own language. It''s only two hours. Let''s start now."


    Cormon sleeps with his eyes closed and his mouth wide open. After a while, he began to talk in his sleep, slowly talking about the knowledge he had learned.