Doctor of Science's Journey into Another World

Light elemental mages are very rare. There are no more than ten light elemental mages in Campbell Territory and most of them are serving in the army. Therefore, Bai Hao's use of light healing magic at this moment is a rare teaching case, and the school will not waste such an opportunity.

The professors at the school had long heard that Bai Hao had joined the army as a part-time military doctor after he broke through the level of mage at the age of eight. The professors had no doubt that Bai Hao could successfully and perfectly unleash the power of light healing.

Bai Hao knew that this classroom should be the special medical class of Campbell Elementary School, so most of the children here are wood and water element mage apprentices who are good at medical skills.

Dozens of pairs of big eyes were staring at Bai Hao, with some showing disdain, some admiration, some love, and some pure curiosity. Facing so many gazes, Bai Hao was not panicked at all, but just recalled the healing techniques he had released countless times.

When Bai Hao was about to cast a spell, the old professor waved his hand to signal Bai Hao to stop, and said slowly with a hunched back, "Sir Viscount, please wait a moment. The assessment of the magic healing technique is also a little different, especially since you are a light elemental mage."

After the old professor finished speaking, he signaled with his eyes to a strong middle-aged professor beside him.

The middle-aged professor put his fingers together and used cutting magic to cut a long and narrow cut on his back without hesitation. Then he endured the pain and showed the shocking wound on his back to the apprentices.

Although Bai Hao had seen even more horrific wounds in the military camp, he was still frightened by this middle-aged professor with a face full of flesh, who was obviously out of place with the other professors. However, when he saw the wound bleeding, he quickly stepped forward and performed the light healing technique.

Unexpectedly, before Bai Hao launched the light healing technique, the old professor quickly sprinkled a handful of dirt on the wound on the middle-aged teacher's back. The middle-aged professor immediately cried out, and Bai Hao was also a little stunned.

Then the old professor smiled and said, "It's all to simulate the real environment. You can start now."

Bai Hao stretched out his hands and opened his palms towards the wound on the middle-aged professor's back. After Bai Hao pretended to chant a few spells, his palms were wrapped in a silver-white halo and the middle-aged professor's wound stopped bleeding immediately.

The old professor habitually tapped the blackboard with his ruler and deliberately raised his voice and said, "All apprentices, pay attention, the first step of the healing technique is to stop the bleeding!"

As soon as the old professor finished speaking, the mud and sand attached to the wound quickly separated from the flesh and blood. Within a few breaths, all the mud and sand that the old professor had scattered fell off the wound and onto the ground.

The old professor really didn't expect Bai Hao to clean the wound so quickly. Looking at the dozens of magic apprentices below, he shook his head, took out a handful of dirt from his pocket and threw it on the middle-aged professor's back. The middle-aged professor was caught off guard and couldn't help but scream out again.

Looking at Bai Hao standing there in a daze, the old professor said calmly: "I will give you full marks for this healing skill assessment, but you have to go slower so that the children below can see more clearly."

Bai Hao was a little speechless, but continued to perform healing techniques. The old professor then began a new round of teaching.

Before Bai Hao could proceed to the next step, the old professor spoke first: "Apprentices, use observation skills to carefully observe the healing details of the wound! Recall the healing priorities I usually talked about!"

Due to the large number of people, the old professor couldn't get everyone to gather around and watch closely, so he asked the magic apprentices below to perform observation techniques.

Low-level magic observation can effectively improve the caster's vision and long-range vision. Corresponding to it are low-level scrutiny and mid-level magic insight.

Everyone watched intently, green lights appeared in everyone's eyes. Bai Hao couldn't help but twitch his lips as he watched from the corner of his eye, feeling like he was being watched by a group of ferocious beasts.

Under Bai Hao's treatment, fibroblasts and fresh granulation tissue were formed first on the middle-aged professor's back, growing rapidly from the bottom of the wound, gradually filling the wound and finally leveling it. From the appearance, the wound had healed and formed a scar.

The old professor thought that the treatment was over at this point, but Bai Hao looked at the conspicuous scar on the middle-aged professor's back and quickly whispered a few spells. Then everyone saw that the scar that had just formed on the middle-aged professor's back suddenly cracked.

Bai Hao had read about scar removal methods in some medical manuscripts of the Night Witch. Although it was only effective for wound scars that had just been healed by healing magic, the most important point was that it must be done by the healing magic of a light elemental mage.

Scar tissue has a certain resistance to tension, which prevents the wound from further cracking. Bai Hao repeatedly cuts and sutures the newly formed scars to accelerate healing, and removes the protruding tissue and skin at the sutures. In the surprised eyes of everyone, he makes the middle-aged professor's back smooth and flat.

After the spell was finished, Bai Hao exhaled a breath of turbid air, looked at the dazed old professor, and said, "How do we proceed with the last force test?"

The old professor reacted and asked curiously, "Can light therapy remove scars?"

Bai Hao nodded slightly without further explanation. After all, this not only required light healing, but also needed to be combined with his own third-party power control magic to remove the scars so quickly and cleanly. In any case, the apprentices present were unable to put their knowledge into practice.

The old professor didn't ask any more questions, but asked Bai Hao to follow him back to the martial arts field. After Bai Hao stopped, he was shocked to see the middle-aged professor standing opposite him.

"Your Excellency, Viscount, this is Intermediate Professor Han Hua, who recently retired from Campbell's Second Legion. He is at the level of a magician. You only need to hold on in his hands for one minute to get full marks in the final force test." The old professor said slowly.

Bai Hao looked at Professor Han Hua who was standing tall not far away, nodded, and understood. No wonder he always felt a little familiar with him when he was treating him just now. It turned out that he was a retired soldier.

Han Hua tensed his body at this moment, looking at Bai Hao, leaning forward slightly, taking one step forward and one step back, like a wild beast staring at its prey.

He was ordered by Commander Michel to give his all in today's Viscount's military test, otherwise he would be punished by military law for disobeying military orders.

"My Lord Viscount, you'd better be careful not to lose your arms and legs in my hands." Han Hua said this from the bottom of his heart. Commander Michel must be watching him somewhere. If he lets him go, it would be disobeying military orders. But if he accidentally crippled or even killed the Viscount...

Han Hua stopped thinking about these complicated questions, and shot out like an arrow as the old professor whistled.