On the huge bed, lay the giant Theo Titan, the king of the mountain monsters.
No wonder his name is Titan, he is really a giant. He is over nine feet (two meters seven) tall. If he could stand up, Reggie's head should barely be able to reach his chest.
He is very strong, not like Laduca, but very well-proportioned and strong. He looks like he is in his forties. It is hard to imagine that this guy has lived for thousands of years. His appearance is not as good as that
He is a handsome man who was beaten violently, but he also has the unique charm of a mature man.
In addition, his injuries were not as bad as Laduca described. He did not have a broken leg, but suffered a trauma to his chest. The wound was nearly two feet long, with a large amount of pus and blood leaking out. The infection was very serious.
"Theoturitu," Laduca saluted respectfully at the bedside, "Regi, Nadesaturitu, Kutasakamantosa, Kussatarisda, Turitu, Banka!
"
Dio let out a long sigh and said a few words. His tone sounded like he was scolding Laduca.
Laduca always lowered his head, and Reggie was really worried, worried that this reckless warrior would suddenly jump up and beat his leader violently.
This time it was Reggie who was worried. Laduca always maintained a respectful attitude towards Dio. He came to Reggie, pointed at Dio and said: "Regiturito, Snada, Lisda, Ku."
Tasakamanto.”
Uh...are you asking yourself to go there for medical treatment?
Reggie swallowed his saliva and slowly walked to Dio's bedside. Next to him stood two banshees. Reggie glanced at them and sighed in his heart: It seems that the aesthetics of mountain demons are different from those of humans.
Consistent.
These two banshees were very beautiful, at least not inferior to Dorothy. They were covered with thin animal skins, and their graceful figures made Reggie a little distracted.
Dio coughed, which made Reggie tremble. Reggie quickly took out the equipment, adjusted his tone, and said with difficulty: "Dio Turitu, I, I am Reggie Turitu, Shattering Snow City
Tulitu, I brought Risda, I gave you, treatment, Snada..."
Dio forced out a smile with difficulty and said in a low and hoarse voice, "I can speak Common Language."
"Can you speak?"
Reggie wiped a cold sweat. It seemed that the mountain monster king had good qualities. Although his accent was a bit strange, as a foreign language, he spoke the common language very fluently.
"I know you have a sacred medicine that can cure my illness." Dio said slowly.
Reggie said: "It may not be cured, I will try my best."
"I didn't want to disturb you. I understand the rules between us." Dio swallowed, and each word was accompanied by a sharp breath. "Laduca acted without permission and broke the rules. I want to express my gratitude to you."
, apologize, and please... don't peek at my wife again."
"Ah...it doesn't matter, it's all trivial," Reggie looked away from the two banshees, "We are all neighbors and we should all be."
Reggie took out alcohol and cotton cloth. He first scrubbed Dio's wounds. Dio was a tough guy and didn't make a single moan.
"Your wound is very long and deep. It will be difficult to heal without suturing."
Dio frowned and said, "What is, suture."
"Just use needle and thread to sew up the wound."
"Needle and thread... whatever you want."
"It will hurt a little."
Dio smiled and said: "Let's do it, Tulitu of Broken Snow City."
This is the second time Reggie has stitched up a wound. The first time he used a piece of beef to explain to Ima.
Behind the special curved needle was Reggie's special catgut. He sewed Dio's wound using a simple interrupted suture method. The interrupted suture method was to tie a knot with each stitch. Although it was troublesome to operate, it was more suitable for serious infections.
Wound.
After the wound was sutured, another layer of sweat appeared on Dio's forehead, but he still made no sound.
Judging from the feel, Dio was running a fever, and the fever was very severe. The next treatment would be the key to his life or death.
"I'm going to do a skin test on you. Whether I can cure you well or not depends on your luck."
Dio said: "What is a skin test?"
"It just depends on whether your body accepts the sacred medicine."
"I can command my body to accept it."
Reggie smiled and said: "Great Diotulitu, this is not something you can decide. It depends on the will of the gods."
When a small amount of penicillin was injected under the skin, Dio finally groaned: "This really, really hurts. Has my body accepted the medicine?"
"It will take a while, and we won't know the answer until a while later."
"Can you do one thing for me in this little moment?"
Reggie said in surprise: "You are the master here, what do you need me to do?"
"I want to ask you to stop looking at my wife. This really embarrasses me."
"No, it doesn't matter, everything is as it should be."
"If you can cure me, I can give you two girls, beautiful girls."
"Thank you for your kindness," Reggie smiled and asked, "What if I can't cure it?"
"That's also God's arrangement. I won't blame you."
"Is this true?"
"Seriously," Dio also smiled, "It's just that I was already dead at that time. I don't know if my people will blame you. You just wish yourself well."
"What a vicious joke."
Reggie didn't bring an hourglass. To be on the safe side, he waited for a long time. When there were no allergic symptoms, he wiped off the sweat and took out another syringe.
"It seems your body has accepted the potion," Reggie said with a smile, "You are really a lucky Tulitu."
"Really, so you can cure me?"
"I'm not sure, but I'm at least half sure." Reggie took out a cloth bag and tied Dio's right arm. His blood vessels were very thick, which made intravenous injection easier.
"I admire your courage," Dio gritted his teeth, feeling a little pain when the needle was inserted, "How dare you come to the Mountain of the Lost."
"This is indeed not easy, but I have no choice. I don't want the Mountain of Death to fall into Mandesa's hands." Reggie increased the dose of penicillin. He injected it slowly and carefully observed Dio.
's physical condition.
"Mandersa?" Dio was startled, "Are you also afraid of him?"
"Who is not afraid of evil spirits?"
"Have you seen the devil?"
"I haven't seen it, but you have, and you defeated him."
Dio shook his head and said: "That's just a lie. I haven't seen him either. It was my ancestor who defeated him."
"Your ancestor?" Reggie was surprised, "Haven't you lived for thousands of years?"
"That's another lie, a lie used to deceive you," Dio closed his eyes and smiled bitterly, "I inherited the throne of Turitu from my father, and he has never seen Mandesa."
Well……
Reggie's heart tightened. It seemed that Dio had said something he shouldn't have said, and he also knew something he shouldn't have known.
"What's your father's name?"
"Theo Titans, all Tulits are called Dio Titans, they have the same name..."