The calm Sunian Sea, the Victory.
At noon, Yager returned to the guest room after lunch, carrying a medical kit from the ship's infirmary in his hand. He was obviously ready to solve the healing problem for the prisoner who had been looking at him with aggrieved eyes in the room all morning.
According to preliminary observations, Danitz's shoulder blade was indeed broken.
Although there was no external injury, there were large and terrifying bruises on his shoulder. If not treated in time, there may be bone deformities and even the possibility of affecting the normal function of his right arm.
As for why not use hymn bells?
It is completely unwise to expose your abilities to strangers.
Of course, there is another main reason for this - because Yager is ready to happily experiment with the new abilities he gained after drinking the 'Medicine Master' potion.
If he hadn't had this need, he would have ignored Daniz without hesitation and waited until he was sent to the police station to let him use a sewing machine to pay for the surgery in prison.
"Okay, let's sit by the window."
Yager put down the medical kit on the coffee table in the living room and briskly instructed the three thousand pounds who were still gasping for air because of the pain.
"Okay, okay."
Daniz clutched his right shoulder and moved tremblingly to a bright sofa next to the porthole.
This place was originally set up for the nobles living in the room to bask in the sun and drink afternoon tea. Since the fifth era, these two concepts have quickly become popular in Intis and Loen, giving the people one more excuse to go to work.
The ecstasy of fishing.
Therefore, the sofa is also designed with the backrest half-lying, so that people can completely relax here.
This just became a simple operating table.
"Doctor, are you sure about this?"
After Daniz lay down, he immediately asked in a panic.
He watched nervously as Yager was busy around, placing the items in the medical box in order on the small table that had been moved over.
"Of course." The black-haired young man replied without raising his head.
But this did not ease Daniz's mood, but made him even more frightened.
"Are you sure these are all what I need?"
The muscles on his face twitched unconsciously in panic, expressing the excitement of his owner who wanted to flee the scene immediately.
Daniz was so frightened that he could not speak clearly.
The blue eyes of the three-thousand-pound man stared wide at the row of sharp tools on the table in front of him.
Less than two feet away, on the unfolded surgical supply bag, there is a series of shining blades. From the sharp scalpel and the wide blade with a folding handle, to the half-meter-long saw blade stacked below, there are no
One is not cold and extremely sharp!
As for therapeutic supplies?
His eyes drifted to the corner with hidden despair, and the only thing that appeared was a pitiful roll of bandages.
When the sea breeze blew by, it fell to the ground miserably.
It’s over! It’s all over!
The doctor really thinks his plan is fine!
It's all over!!!!
Tears welled up in the corners of Daniz's eyes, and he suddenly felt that there was nothing wrong with his broken shoulder blade.
At least it's better than losing another arm!!!!
No! He doesn’t want to change his name to ‘One-Armed’ Daniz from today on
Captain, save me!!!!
He screamed the name of the savior at the top of his lungs in his head. The tall, 1.8-meter-tall man almost burst into tears.
It's a pity that no one can hear his voice.
Next to him, the unscrupulous doctor practicing without a license calmly ignored the patient's doubts, picked up the bandage that fell on the ground, and stuffed it into an inconspicuous corner again.
"Don't worry, this is indeed the right medicine for you."
Yager assured him emphatically, and confidently sat down on the high stool he had dragged over, assuming the attitude of a doctor preparing for surgery.
"I specifically checked the instructions for use posted in the medical office. They are medical devices prepared in accordance with professional guidelines. There will definitely be no problems with the process."
Because he was working with white mice caught randomly from outside, he calmed the patient's emotions very patiently.
But this had little effect.
"Don't lie to me! What kind of instructions say on the use of these things! I have also had surgery!" Daniz was about to burst into tears.
Like a salted fish unwilling to be slaughtered, he jumped on the sofa chair twice, trying to get up and escape from the horrific slaughter scene.
However, he was defeated by the huge gap in strength.
Yager easily held down the bouncing Danitz with one hand.
With his free hand, he took out an old pamphlet from his pocket and waved it to the patient.
"This."
"Okay, don't struggle anymore. I told you, there will be no accidents during the operation."
"If there is a problem, you can go to the Church of the Night to complain to me later."
He said calmly.
Coupled with the very professional cover layout and the very church instruction manual in his hand, his words sounded a lot more credible.
And Daniz was finally forced to calm down by his force.
"Okay, okay. Then please be careful. I will pay you extra later!"
The pirate looked at the words in the old manual that he couldn't understand at all, and said tremblingly, trying to control his instinct to run away.
But what he didn't know was.
In addition to the horrifying details of the manual being old but not folded, this medical guide also has a fatal problem -
Its cover reads:
"Healing Church 3rd Edition Medical Accident Emergency Handbook"
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In the cabin, Yager, the only one who could understand these words, once again ignored the strange title on the front. After preparing all the items, he gently put the three thousand pounds that had been slaughtered in front of him into the medicine dispensed with his 'pharmacist' ability.
Anesthetic.
The operation officially begins.
The light green liquid is slowly pushed into the blood vessels, bringing an illusion of tranquility.
"call"
Feeling that there was no problem, and that it was even an outstanding potion effect, Daniz, who had been frightened by the knife and was nervous, finally relaxed and took a deep breath.
Fortunately, fortunately, the church kidnappers are still reliable.
Maybe the supplies are just a little scary, but they won’t really be used.
He thought so.
However, what is extremely coincidental is that Yager next to him also thinks so.
'Well, since there is no problem in the first step, and the extraordinary magic potion configured by the pharmacist's ability is also functioning stably, the second step can now be carried out.'
Yager stretched out his slender, bloodless left hand and gently turned the manual on the table to the next page that he had not read before.
"Step one: Inject the patient with enough sedative to ensure they don't have any agitated reactions during the procedure."
"The second step: Use a rhombus to cut a small opening about one centimeter long and wide on the patient's lesion, and initially drain the blood inside."
The sun shines in through the window, lighting up this line of English fonts that send chills down the spine.
and the black-haired young man who was already doing the same.
This thin, backlit figure picked up the strange-shaped short-handled scalpel with strange multi-layered blades on the table, and gently raised it.
The young man and the murder weapon cast a terrifying silhouette on the ground!
The next second, the knife fell from his hand!
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!"
In response, a huge amount of blood spattered on the originally spotless porthole.
(End of chapter)
This chapter has been completed!