The entire style here is completely British style from the last century. Although the game's refiners made some mistakes in details, overall it is still good.
At least here he saw Sherlock Holmes' chemical reagent table that appears in the novel. In the novel, Sherlock Holmes often does some chemical experiments, so there should be some necessary chemicals here, and maybe there is something he wants.
Bai Yu opened the drawer of the cabinet next to him. There were many medicines in medium-sized glass bottles, several syringes, and some small medicine bottles. There was some transparent liquid inside.
The label above reads: Cocaine (7% solution).
Cocaine, a local anesthetic of the last century, is very necessary for Bai Yu now. If the system enters the data of cocaine, then in this game, cocaine should be able to be used as a local analgesic.
to use.
Bai Yu took out the syringe and the small vial of cocaine and put them on the table. He took off his protective gear and the bandage wrapped around his arm. My exposed skin was not the same as it actually was, filled with large bruises and purple bruises.
hurt.
Bai Yu touched his left arm out of curiosity. The touch of the skin was very real, and the pain was also very real.
Bai Yu used a syringe to extract the cocaine from the pill bottle. Just as he was about to inject it, the little girl from the doctor's family noticed Bai Yu's behavior and asked, "What are you going to do?"
"Inject something and give me a local anesthetic."
"Are you crazy? This is drugs."
"What does this have to do with it? It's just a game. It's not a physical thing anyway. It can relieve your pain and help you successfully pass the game. Since there are such benefits, why can't I get the injection?"
"What if it causes mental dependence?" Haiyuan made the final rebuttal. But Bai Yu obviously would not listen to her.
"I know very well what harm cocaine can do to the body. I need to stay healthy, so I am absolutely sure that I will never touch this kind of thing in the future." Bai Yu shook the syringe in his hand.
"...Forget it," Haiyuan sighed, stopped persuading, walked directly to Bai Yu and took the syringe in her hand, "I'll give the injection..."
"You?" Bai Yu asked strangely.
Haiyuan shook the syringe in his hand, "Doctors often get injured when doing experiments, and I usually help him deal with it. Do you mean you don't trust me?"
"Of course not." Bai Yu put his left hand in front of Haiyuan.
Haiyuan skillfully found Bai Yu's vein, inserted the syringe, injected about 15 ml of cocaine, and then pulled out the syringe.
After waiting for about three minutes, Bai Yu clearly felt that the pain in his left arm was slowly reducing.
"how do you feel?"
"It's unexpectedly good." Bai Yu waved his left arm. The last slight pain had disappeared, and it didn't lose all feeling and become numb like anesthetics in reality.
"OK, now that my problem has been solved, let's start looking for information about Jack the Ripper!"
Bai Yu's eyes were placed on the Sherlock Holmes bookshelf. When looking around, Bai Yu found that Conan was curled up on a chair in the center of the room in a baby's posture, with his hands clasped under his nose, and his eyes were looking at each other.
Looking forward, but it doesn't seem to be focused.
When the landlady saw Conan's actions, she smiled and said, "Oh, this kid with glasses really looks like Sherlock Holmes."
"What? It turns out I'm imitating Sherlock Holmes." Xiaolan said as if she was relieved.
So he was imitating Sherlock Holmes? Who did she think Conan was imitating just now?