Chapter 238 Mayor Johnson in the rebellious period
I always thought that the mayor of Tucker Town was usually held by a respected old man in the town. There was a huge gap between the mayor of Tucker Town and the mayor in Yide's impression.
This is simply a young man who is in the rebellious stage. Judging from Yide's feelings, the guy with golden hair and hedgehog head in front of him is only two years older than himself. How can such a young man who is not experienced in things be able to take on the responsibility?
An important task for a town!
Well, compared to the rebellious young mayor in front of him, perhaps Yide is even less qualified to criticize others. A kingdom-level pope who is less than sixteen years old can scare people to death if he talks about it.
"I always feel that your little kid's eyes are very rude! Don't think that since you are a doctor, I won't beat you!" In response to Ide's scrutinizing gaze, the mayor with fierce eyes waved his uninjured left hand in anger.
They started shouting loudly.
Yide smiled calmly, and couldn't help but put more force on his hands. The tightening of the bandage immediately made the young mayor howl miserably twice. This miserable howl really made those who heard it cry and those who heard it sad.
I don't care what other people think of Yide. Anyway, now the sinister doctor Yide feels quite happy when he hears the miserable howl of the miserable mayor in front of him.
Suppressing his laughter, Yide said with a serious face: "Be patient, if you want the wound to heal quickly, it is necessary to bandage it a little harder."
"You guy..." The young mayor gasped in pain and gritted his teeth as he looked at the doctor who was younger than him. He always felt that this guy did it on purpose.
"Pah!" Madonna slapped the mayor on the head without hesitation, knocking the guy's proud head down, "You brat, why don't you thank the doctor. If it weren't for the doctor's magical power,
Your medical skills are about to become useless. If the doctor hadn't happened to pass by, how could I have explained to the old mayor who entrusted you to my care?"
"..." Facing the fierce Aunt Madonna, the young mayor's mouth twitched twice, and he forced a smile to look at Yide, "Uh, thank you."
"Nothing, just a trivial matter." After treating the wounds of the young mayor named Johnson, Yide began to organize his advanced first aid kit. Madonna pulled him over to treat him. He originally thought it was a plague, but
What Yide didn't expect was that what he was treating was not the plague, but a stab wound.
Yide, who had learned battlefield first aid from Tabor's group, was quite familiar with this kind of stab wound.
"By the way, what's going on? There's such a big gash, you can even see the bones inside, this is no ordinary fight." Yide, who took off his gloves and washed his hands, looked up at Johnson, confused.
asked.
"Who's fighting? I'm here to protect the town!" Johnson, whose right hand was bandaged, said with a smile. Apparently he was dissatisfied with Yide's slander that he was still at an age where he liked to fight.
"Are the third-level soldiers protecting the town because of bandits?" Ide rubbed his chin and looked at the heroic mayor with a smile on his face.
"Huh? How do you know that I am a third-level warrior? Oh, it was Madonna who told you." Hearing Yide's words, Johnson was stunned for a moment and glanced at Madonna who was standing next to him.
Aunt Na, Johnson nodded clearly.
"I didn't tell the doctor about this. By the way, Johnson, aren't you a second-level warrior?" Madonna shook her head. Then she seemed to think of something, and her heart suddenly picked up. "Wait a minute, the doctor just said that
What, Johnson! You actually fought against bandits?"
Regarding Aunt Madonna's worries, Johnson couldn't help but frowned with a headache, and glanced reproachfully at an unscrupulous doctor who had killed all the gangs of bandits that attacked the village by himself. This kind of thing easily made Madonna
Johnson really didn't want them to know what the aunt and others were worried about. It's okay now. This unscrupulous doctor revealed his secret as soon as he came.
"Although it's just a group of refugees who turned into bandits, there should still be a lot of people. To be able to deal with so many people and only sustain so few injuries, you must have pretty good combat skills."
Yide said with a smile. Being in an awkward and panicked state made Yide feel quite happy. He liked it best when he saw other people having headaches and going crazy.
"Hmph. I am a top student who graduated from Blue Junior Warrior Academy, one of the affiliates of the National First Warrior Academy. If I can't do this, how can I have the face to meet my school." The arrogant mayor was full of arrogance.
He raised his head, turned his head and saw Aunt Madonna preparing for a fight, and immediately shrank her head.
"Aunt Madonna, nothing is wrong with me. They are just a bunch of stupid thieves. I was promoted to a third-level warrior a few days ago, and now I am super powerful, so don't worry about me being so powerful." Facing Madan.
Aunt Na looked worried, and Johnson hurriedly explained.
"Bunny!" Seeing Johnson waving his injured right hand in excitement, Aunt Madonna, who followed Dr. Ide's instructions, quickly grabbed Johnson's right hand and let it continue to hang on Johnson's chest. This
Suddenly, Johnson's wound was touched, and the guy immediately gasped.
Johnson's exaggerated expression made Madonna couldn't help but laugh twice, "Okay, stop pretending, you brat. The doctor said that your injury will be fine after treatment. It only takes a period of training."
It’s back to normal.”
Aunt Madonna smiled and turned to look at Ide, her eyes full of gratitude, "It's getting late, the doctor will stay in the town today. I'm going to make a delicious treat right away.
You. Although you don’t say it, I know that you must have spent a lot of energy and energy on Johnson’s treatment just now.”
"Oh! Aunt Madonna, I want to eat egg rolls." When he heard about the food, a certain foodie who was the mayor immediately became excited.
Madonna left, and finally only Ide and Johnson were left in the mayor's house.
"It should be very chaotic outside now." Looking at Yide, Johnson took out a long pipe that seemed to be of some age from his arms, with a trace of nostalgia in his eyes. This was a relic left by the old mayor to Johnson.
First, recalling the wise old man, Johnson felt a little lonely.
You bastard, why do you have to leave at such an important time? Johnson squeezed the pipe in his hand.
"It's very chaotic." Yi De nodded, and the scene fell into silence again.
"I don't know what's going on in the outside world. I only know that if I continue to stay here, everyone in the town will probably be in danger. In the past few days, a lot of refugees have come from the country, and of course many of them have become desperate and become bandits.
Guy." He carefully put the pipe back into his arms, and a trace of perseverance flashed in Johnson's eyes, "In two days, I am going to leave here with everyone in the town. I really want to thank you for the injury on my arm. My right hand
If it is not abolished, the chance of leading everyone to escape will be greatly increased."
Listening to Johnson muttering to himself, Ide continued to remain silent.
"I said, what kind of big shot are you?" Johnson turned around and looked at Yide with a smile, "I can't feel anything else, but there seems to be a faint sense of majesty in you. Although it's very light, I'm pretty sure.
Your sense of majesty is much stronger than that of the dean of my previous college."
In response to Johnson's inquiry, Yide still had a smile on his face.
"Forget it, I don't care about you. Anyway, I just need to protect the people in my town."
Yide took a deep breath and looked at Johnson seriously, "In this small town, if anyone shows symptoms of illness, notify me immediately! Also, check to see if anything strange has happened in the small town during this time.
People, this is important!”
Johnson couldn't help but be stunned by Yide's seriousness. Johnson nodded involuntarily because of Yide's extraordinary momentum.
Looking at the simple mayor in front of him, Yide felt a little helpless. The plague was different from ordinary illnesses. To be honest, when Johnson said he was going to flee with the people in the town, Yide had the intention to stop it.
.No one knows whether this plague has already appeared and is in the incubation period.
Isolating the town was what most people would do in the face of a plague. However, looking at Johnson's determined eyes, Yide really couldn't bear to speak.
Yide walked out of the mayor's house slowly. Sure enough, he was still too kind. (To be continued...)
