When Li Zheng completed the teleportation and came to where Xiao Siyuan was, the two robots followed him obediently, and their attitude was even more respectful.
Li Zheng didn't notice the subtle changes. His left leg was becoming more and more painful as the anesthetic gradually wore off. If he didn't deal with it, he would have to waste the second anesthetic.
It was already close to eight o'clock in the evening. Except for special circumstances during this period, almost no players would continue to explore, and they were all having a "carnival" before the break.
Xiao Siyuan was no exception. He and Lin Fengjiao ate barbecue together and watched other people's chats on the regional channel.
"Brother Li, why are you here?" Lin Fengjiao was sitting opposite Li Zheng. She saw him first and quickly stood up to say hello.
Xiao Siyuan was alarmed and turned around to look over: "Hey, you are getting stronger and stronger now. How can you clear the dungeon so quickly?"
Noticing that Li Zheng had a bandage on his leg, he had a strange look on his face: "Are you injured?"
At the level of Zhao Yu and others, the danger level of the dungeon that can be opened is definitely not high, but it can actually hurt Li Zheng?
Xiao Siyuan felt that this kind of thing was simply sensational.
"There was an accident. The dungeon this time was different from the ones I encountered before, and I almost overturned." Li Zheng gave an overview of what happened.
After hearing this, Xiao Siyuan looked at the two robots behind Li Zheng: "There are actually copies of two camps. It's really unexpected. Come with me, I'll check it for you first."
He turned around and led Li Zheng into the residence, pointed at the medical bed and said, "Lie down and take off your pants."
"Huh?" Li Zheng was stunned. He only had a cut on his leg. Did he take off all his pants?
Xiao Siyuan habitually took out a pair of medical gloves and put them on, and raised his eyebrows: "It's okay if you want to stick it out, it's up to you."
Lin Fengjiao followed the two of them through the door. When she heard these words, she suddenly became embarrassed: "Um... I'll go help boil some hot water. Would you like some tea, Mr. Li?"
Without waiting for Li Zheng to answer, she hurriedly closed the door and went out, taking Xiao Ying out with her when she wanted to come in.
"..." Li Zheng was silent for a while and said, "I mean just cut the trouser legs open, right?"
Make him take off his pants in front of a man?
Don’t even think about it!
"Good idea." Xiao Siyuan put on his gloves, pinched the wrinkled area and flicked it: "Unfortunately, I am a doctor. If you want to treat, you must listen to me."
"No... don't think that I can't find another doctor besides you. At worst, I'll find someone else for help!" Li Zheng still wanted to fight for it.
Three minutes later, Li Zheng was lying on the medical bed obediently, with his lower body covered under the blanket except for his left leg.
Xiao Siyuan wore a mask and worked on the medical bed expressionlessly. He turned on two spotlights and shined them on the wound to conduct a preliminary examination.
"Oh, sure!" Xiao Siyuan exclaimed as he opened the severed tendon and looked at the cross section: "All the severed blood vessels have been scorched. No wonder there is no blood visible at all, just like a charcoal grilled steak."
Li Zheng was speechless and said: "What kind of wonderful metaphors are you talking about?"
Last time I said that Fengshan’s comminuted fracture was caused by lotus root starch, this time even steak came out. It’s a combination of Chinese and Western, right?
Just that nutritional balance...
"If you don't like it, I can use another metaphor." Xiao Si didn't even raise his head, operating the medical bed, popping out a sharp scalpel and gesturing at the edge of the wound.
"For example... burnt charcoal grilled steak?" Li Zheng complained, and the next second he let out a cry of pain, and a heavy cold sweat instantly covered his forehead.
"Holy shit! Xiao, what the hell are you doing? This is a human leg, are you really cutting it like a steak?"
"There is no way. All the flesh and blood in your legs are necrotic. Even if you have strong self-healing ability, it will be difficult to recover without resection." Xiao Siyuan concentrated on controlling the medical bed. In order to prevent Li Zheng from struggling, he also used two mechanical
His arms suppressed Li Zheng's legs.
Since getting the medical bed, Xiao Siyuan has specially studied its use and has long been able to operate it skillfully, almost like an arm.
The scalpel cut quickly and accurately. With several consecutive cuts at different angles, two thin pieces of black flesh were cut off.
The wound lost its blockage, and blood flowed out along the wound. What followed was severe pain, burning, as if a red-hot iron had been embedded in the flesh.
"Made, didn't I take anesthesia? Why does it hurt so much?" Li Zheng almost gritted his teeth. This kind of pain was comparable to the pain of breaking a bone last time.
"Have you ever had anesthetics?" Xiao Siyuan's voice contained a hint of laughter: "Your current physique can decompose anesthetics many times faster than ordinary people. It is estimated that they have been metabolized long ago."
"The reason why it didn't hurt just now is because the nerves in your legs were also burned, so they were a little sluggish." Without stopping, Lao Xiao took out his collection of high-end medical needles and threads, sutured the wound, and comforted you, "You
Don’t worry, I’m very fast, just be patient.”
Xiao Siyuan is a skeletal specialist. In the past, surgery almost ignored the suturing steps. However, there were no relevant personnel in the matrix to assist him, so he had to make a cameo by himself.
This also caused his stitches to be awkward when suturing the wound, and he was scolded in major hospitals.
Li Zheng raised his head and took a look, wondering: "My injury...doesn't I need to deal with any blood vessel connection?"
"You don't need to." Xiao Si didn't raise his eyebrows: "The suturing is just to help you connect the wound. The real recovery mainly depends on your own self-healing ability. Look here, there seems to be nothing visible on the surface, but it has actually grown on its own internally.
Connected."
Li Zheng took a closer look at the area pointed by Xiao Siyuan. He really couldn't see any difference, but the amount of bleeding was much smaller.
It seems that if Li Zheng's physique had not been different from before, it would have been countless times more troublesome to treat this kind of injury. Xiao Siyuan also chose the most worry-free method according to local conditions.
I just feel a little guilty...
"As long as it can be cured." Li Zheng wanted to give himself another injection of anesthetic immediately to relieve the pain.
It's a pity that Xiao Siyuan will definitely not agree.
"Your life is much tougher than that of ordinary people. Even if it cannot be cured, it will not harm your life." Xiao Siyuan sutured the wound and said: "Let's talk about the dungeon you just played. Didn't you conquer two robots in the end?
? What do you think they are related to the so-called Crohn people?"
The topic changed. Li Zheng lay back again and carefully recalled his experience in the dungeon: "It should be a master-servant, subordinate relationship, but something happened later, so they turned against each other? Oh, that's right.
!”
Li Zheng suddenly remembered something: "When I was dismantling the last few corpses, there was a robot that seemed to want to stop me."
"Stop you?"
"Yes." Li Zheng thought about the situation at that time and guessed with some uncertainty: "At that time, I thought those Crohns might be their previous masters, but now that I think about it...it doesn't look like that."
