Delia and Waters looked at each other at this time, and during the few hours they went to the professional doctor, they told Cassia their ideas for the subsequent development of their power. Among them, they talked about using existing customers as nourishment to
The plan to achieve one's own growth is explained in detail.
For most of the time, Waters was driving and talking about his thoughts over the years. Delia was on the sidelines to supplement the current situation of the industry and possible future situations as an assistant to Waters' plans.
"I need to go back and think about it, please give me some time." Cassia finally said, enduring the pain. Two hours later, the knife wound that Diala made at that time had healed, and her legs were a little thinner.
Sometimes it becomes red and swollen again.
"There are some things that you don't know yet, and there may be some involvement. After thinking about it, I will give you a clear answer as soon as possible." Cassia thought of his current identity and situation and did not make an immediate decision. He knew that he was
There is an extreme lack of experience in this area, and Delya and Waters are more suitable than him to run this small force that has just started. In many cases, Cassia hardly interferes with the development of the force, but sometimes
Ask about the recent situation.
One is that he currently has no extra energy. Compared with the current power, improving his strength is the most important thing. The other is lack of experience. There are many things that cannot be learned from books. In this regard, Cassia
Knowing that he was still a beginner, he tried not to let his recklessness disrupt Delya and their own development plans.
I can just stay on the sidelines as a support staff. This is Cassia’s idea during this period.
During the discussion, the car also came to a corner of the suburbs of Manoma. Next to it, you can see a building full of traces of time. The paint on the house has long since fallen off, and the bricks and tiles are covered with dead moss. The streets are full of potholes.
It has been inspected several times, but based on the current shaking of the limousine, it still has no effect.
The limo stopped in front of a flower shop. A large shop was filled with fresh flowers of various colors. The air was filled with the fragrance of flowers, and Cassia and Delya's keen sense of smell quickly identified them.
This taste.
"They are all cultivated in the greenhouse. In the cold winter like Manoma, no flowers can grow." A male clerk in the flower shop saw Cassia's car parked, thinking they were customers, and stepped forward to introduce a few.
Sentence. I glanced at the limo, and naturally stopped at Cassia's feet, and said "oh" in understanding.
"Please drive the car to the open space in front. There is a small alley over there, which is also a passage." The clerk said, and Waters restarted the limousine.
Then following the guidance, Cassia and the others successfully arrived at a wide basement. They were no longer surprised. Since this is the territory of a professional doctor, these things should be common. Generally, all common medical equipment are neatly arranged.
It is placed in this basement. There are many people wearing doctor uniforms walking in it. It is like a small hospital located underground.
"Dear guest, please come here." It was the clerk from the flower shop just now. The clothes he wore now also changed to look like a doctor, and he pushed a wheelchair.
The subsequent process was no different from a regular hospital. There seemed to be a lot of people here. When Cassia went to the diagnosis room, she saw many patients along the way. Delya and Waters, etc.
Outside, only Cassia and the clerk entered the room.
"Doctor Dole." The clerk introduced himself at this time. He took out a set of tools from the sterilization box on the side, then put on rubber gloves, turned on the light, and irradiated Cassia's swollen legs.
Shining like a mirror.
"Business seems to be good." Cassia looked around. It was all blurry frosted glass, and the scenery outside was blurred together.
"Indeed, because it is not a regular hospital, and here in Manoma, there are too many people who need irregular treatment every day. It used to be a small private clinic, and my teacher only treated some simple gunshot wounds and knife wounds.
That’s all. But I didn’t expect that it would turn out like this.” Dole applied a dark yellow liquid to Cassia’s swollen leg. There was a slight coolness around the skin, and she actually lost consciousness completely.<
/p>
Dole took a scalpel and made an incision on it, and Cassia couldn't feel the pain at all. She could only smell the special smell of dark red blood mixed with the medicine with her nose.
"My teacher used to just want to be a quiet flower shop owner. He said that he has had enough of this busy life now. Now the teacher also goes out to treat others. I heard that there is some dignity in the dark world.
Character." Dole squeezed Cassia's leg with his hand, and more dark red blood flowed out and dripped on the ground.
"Next, please relax." Dole said, while applying the dark yellow anesthetic-like drug, he flexibly manipulated the scalpel with his hand, and opened a few more than ten centimeters long flowers on Cassia's leg.
The opening of the skin exposed the muscles wrapped in skin. The bright red color all turned into dark red, and it seemed that there was a big problem with the muscle tissue.
At this time, Dole, who was squeezing Cassia's leg, seemed to find something. The scalpel was replaced by small pliers, and under the touch of those sensitive fingers, he pulled out several broken needles from Cassia's leg. Then
There is blood flowing out, the color has completely turned black and red, and there is a pungent smell.
"Guest, may I ask, what did you inject into your legs?" The needle fell on the tray, making a clear and piercing sound. Dole looked at his rubber gloves at this time, and there was also a slight stain on them.
Corrosion.
"The reason is special." Cassia shook her head and did not answer.
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Dole changed into a pair of gloves and looked at the bleeding speed of those wounds.
"It's understandable, this is a place that originally serves this kind of thing." Dole said, "I have a basic understanding of your situation. Although I don't know what you injected as a guest, I still have to remind you that this kind of thing
It's better to do less." Dole glanced at Cassia at this time, "But I think your guests will definitely not listen to this suggestion."
"The main reason is muscle fiber rupture, which is close to 30%. There is also the self-ablation of some flesh and blood, which is a spontaneous self-protection measure of the body due to damage. Your personal self-healing ability is very strong. This
This kind of self-protection also appears to be extremely strong." Dole explained, turned around and walked to the refrigerator in the diagnosis room, and while thinking about it, he took out the medicine he needed from it, "If it is normal, even if the muscle fiber is broken, I think
With your own self-healing ability, you shouldn’t let your legs become like this.”
"But the medicine you injected is very corrosive, which may be called severe side effects. In short, in a short period of time, compared to your self-healing ability, the effectiveness of those medicines is obviously more powerful. I will use medicine
I will help you clean up the remaining medicine. If nothing happens, you will be almost fully recovered in about one to two days."
Dole began to work, and Cassia watched as her foot was cut open bit by bit, and the black-red blood that did not flow out was slowly being offset by the medicine prepared by Dole.
This kind of work took more than two hours to complete. The flesh and blood of Cassia's leg also returned to its normal color at this moment. The redness and swelling were immediately greatly reduced.
"The next step is to repair the severely damaged parts of the muscle fibers. Assisted treatment can speed up the recovery." Dole used pliers to pick out a rubber-like thing, bright blood red, from the freezer jar behind him.
"Regenerating colloids?"
A smile appeared on Dole's face under the mask: "Guest, do you know this thing?"
A cold feeling suddenly came over her feet. Cassia watched Dole deftly split the piece of regenerated colloid with a scalpel and scissors. She marveled in her heart that such a technique, speed and sensitivity were no less than those in their military schools.
students.
"I saw it once before. I was injured and a doctor brought his assistant to treat it personally." Cassia replied, "I used regenerative colloid and soaked it in a transparent jar." p>
"That should be a very skilled doctor." Dole said calmly, his voice was just like the flower shop he was guarding, with a very natural feeling. "He can touch it and use it alone for treatment."
There are not many people."
Then there was a brief silence, and for a while the only sound in the diagnosis room was the sound of scissors cutting into pieces of regenerated colloid, like the friction between rubbers.
"You said he brought an assistant?" Dole remembered something at this time, raised his head and asked with some confusion, "Is it a woman with black hair?"