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MTL - Dimensional Eroders-Chapter 52 Heart transplantation, the origin of burning blood
He slept until he was hungry and woke up. Bailang rolled in comfortably for five minutes, then reluctantly got up and went to the camp for food.
After eating, he walked around in the lively market and sold his harvest over the past few days by the way. Sold out the garbage accumulated in the storage space and exchanged a lot of gold coins.
When passing by a stall, she was suddenly attracted by the sinking demons who were locked in an iron cage.
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"Boss, how do you sell this Sinking Demon? More money?" Brother Lang stopped and looked at these small red skins.
"One gold coin, two, with a chain, buy more discounts."
"How is the quality? Is it kept alive? I think they are all injured, all disabled." Lang Ge picks and tries to lower the price, but is regarded as a provocation.
The boss retorted unpleasantly: "Is it cheap? Why do you care about it? Use it as a pet!"
Selling living sinking demons in the camp is usually only used for two purposes: either as a white mouse, testing the performance of some potions, or testing the attack power of weapons and spells; or it is used to sacrifice and perform some special rituals. Of course, there are also unscrupulous merchants who buy it back to serve as mince, occasionally causing food poisoning due to imbalanced proportions.
"Hey, I'm really going to raise one! You are too skinny, are you scrap wood caught in the safe zone? I want a healthy and strong one."
The white waves who lost the Fugui Pill are left empty, and plan to buy another one for their souls.
The boss was choked by him. After thinking about it, he replied: "You wait, I'll be here soon."
Soon, the boss came to a cage with a single hand, and inside it was a manic hissing sinking demon. It was better than the "Fuguiwan" in all aspects. Except for the severed finger and the loss of an ear, it was very healthy.
Brother Lang saw it at a glance: That's right, you are the second rich pill I want!
After some bargaining, Bai Lang obtained this unruly sinker for the price of a gold coin. Even though his hands and feet were shackled to death, he still tried to escape with the ball in his mouth, he was extremely aggressive.
In the large crowd, Bai Lang couldn't use physics to influence him, so he could only drag it towards the spiral building.
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In the treatment area on the fourth floor, Bailang registered for registration and made an appointment with the old necromantic doctor in the 04 treatment room. He quickly saw each other.
Seeing Bailang coming in with a struggling sinker, the old man asked curiously: "I remember you, the newcomer that night. Are you injured again? Why did you bring gifts? How embarrassing."
"I am very healthy. But I remember clearly, you said you were the best surgeon in the entire camp?"
"Yes, I was just one step short of getting the'Necromancer License' as an expert, with rich experience and exquisite craftsmanship, and fair prices. It's a pity that I had a problem with drinking, and I was banned for life because of'drinking spells'." The old man sighed. With emotion, he unscrewed a bottle of medical alcohol and put it on Brother Lang's bill.
Bai Lang looked at and shook his head. This alcohol addiction is by no means as simple as ‘casting a spell after drinking’. It has never caused a major vicious accident, such as a crisis of transformation and natural disasters of the undead.
"That couldn't be better! I am here today and would like you to have an operation to transplant this thing into its heart. Is it difficult?"
Brother Lang opened his palm, revealing a pink oval sphere the size of a quail egg. The old man who looked at it looked confused and puzzled: "What is this?"
Bai Lang said without embarrassment: "A mechanism used to control the domestication of depraved demons."
After hearing this, the old man yelled: "You young people who are really fed and have nothing to do, know that they are wasting wealth! With this spare money, is it not good to buy a few bottles of diluted life-saving potions from me? If you like enchantments, it's okay. If the contract is strong, you have to engage in this meaningless and wasteful experiment. What is the value of the **** of the devil?"
"Hardware coins, can you pick them up? Don't pick me up and go to the next door."
"Take it! I also have a kind of'electric shock collar' here, are you interested in the little handsome guy? It was originally invented for monsters, but it was loved by more and more adventurers with strong physique, so I used it by myself. Only five Silver coins are a good deal."
"……"
Brother Lang looked speechless, is it possible that Uncle Che burst out a vibrator? The atmosphere of this Rogge camp is not good.
"Give me a pair, too."
"okay!"
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The operation process went smoothly. Bailang stood in the operating room and looked on with cold eyes, but felt his blood boiled over.
The old man still rudely disinfected, injected anesthesia, and then took the knife and dropped it, sharply cut the sinking devil's chest, and then pulled the ribs apart, bound the vibrating egg to the heart of'Fugui Wan No. 2', and made a dead knot, and then Re-suturing, and then injecting a "medicament" to allow the wound to heal quickly.
The whole process is simple and rude. Because the patient is not a human, more than half of the process is saved, which takes less than an hour.
This makes Lang brother give birth to a kind of feeling that the medical operation is so simple.
The old man listened to Lang brother's emotion, and the young man started to teach him.
"Yes, surgery is blunt, it's the work of tailors and carpenters. Isn't amputation just sawing wood? Pin the blood vessels, have a good strength, and come with a good jug, remember that disinfection is no problem. The operation is nothing more than cutting. , And then sew it back layer by layer? As long as you are careful, you will be the best one!"
What kind of nerve connection is like tying a thread. No matter how bad it is, it is connecting wires. Blood vessels are the same; broken bones are no different from repairing a broken leg on a stool. One is wood and the other is bone... The operation is not as mysterious as you think, it is all physical work. From scalpel to pliers to chainsaw, it symbolizes the continuous improvement of medical skills and is most suitable for boys.
Hmm... The feces digger in the anorectal department is no different from the real feces digger, except that they can work with the air conditioner.
Under the guidance of the old man, Lang Ge has a new understanding of the medical profession of ‘saving the dying and healing the wounded’ and has an inexplicable yearning. The pride of ‘I can’ grew from the bottom of my heart.
"Is it difficult to study medicine? I am entering the profession now, will it be too late?"
"Difficult? It's not difficult at all! Newcomers like you can start with practice first. Give up the accumulation of knowledge, combine knowledge and action, summarize in practice, and then go back and compare medical books. You can often have a deeper experience and make rapid progress. . Remember that if you die more, your medical skills will naturally improve." The old man waved his **** hand, slapped Lang's shoulder, and encouraged, "Learning medicine can save the world!"
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After the operation, the two abandoned "Fuguiwan No. 2" aside and chatted happily.
The old man reminded: "Boy, you have a lot of sequelae from this kind of gameplay. This sinking demon will not survive for a year, so you must be mentally prepared."
"What? So long!" Bai Lang was shocked, and respected the old man's medical skills!
He felt that just the old man’s treatment style, it was a miracle to live a month on the 2nd.
Seeing that Brother Lang slandered and questioned his abilities in such a way, the old man instantly lost the interest in communication and asked: "Last time you asked you to help me promote the inheritance of the'Necromancer', why didn't anyone come to me?"
"Are you short of money?"
"It's been missing all the time."
Brother Lang saw that the other party was gray-haired, similar to a liar on TV, and had obtained a Necromancer license (failed). He should have some knowledge, so he said: "I have something here that I want to consult with you, and buy a batch of potions by the way. But by the way. This matter needs to be kept secret, you know."
"Don't worry, I have always been very strict. You are a rookie, what good things can you have? Show it out."
"This!" Brother Lang took out a ‘burning capsule’ and handed it to the other party.
"What kind of **** is this, cold particles?" The old man glanced at the bottle, which was a kind of cold medicine before the invasion of hell.
"You open it." Lang Ge hinted.
Hearing this, the old man twisted the capsule nonchalantly. As a result, the green crystal sprinkled his hand. Then his face changed suddenly, and he said hurriedly, "Boy, where did you get this thing? Didn't it be blocked and prohibited from circulating?"
"Do you know this thing?" Bai Lang was happy, and finally met someone who knew the goods.
"Just ask less about things that you shouldn't know, I'm also doing it for your own good." The old man frowned and said.
"I have a lot on hand, will it be troublesome if I don't come from the right path? Can you tell me the effect of this thing?..." Lang Ge asked repeatedly, looking careless.
He will be able to complete the task very quickly, and he will not stay in the camp for long, so he does not worry about his own safety at all. On the contrary, he also wants to use the "burning blood" to bring out the murderer who ate the black last time. At the same time, it is also related to the branch task of ‘investigating the truth’.
If the old man is of good character, he naturally doesn't have to worry about anything; if he sells himself, it will just lead the snake out of the hole.
"Are you always short of money? Are you interested in buying a batch? This should be a good thing, right?" Lang Ge continued to lure me up~www.novelbuddy.com~ OK, this kind of capsule, give me five bottles, I Converted to you with the healing potion. Young people like you don't have channels, and if you rush out to die without a place to die, I'm different. "
The old man has a mediocre character, but it's not a fraud, at least he didn't want to betray Brother Lang. But the front foot also warned Brother Lang that he wanted to act as his agent when he turned his head, which made Bai Lang very despised.
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"This thing has something to do with the'Necromancer'. You don't have to look into the specific origins. You just need to know that the'burning blood' has been completely banned and no longer produced. In theory, some big forces are still making them, but they will not leak out; All potions use it as a raw material..."
The old man has given Lang Ge, the big gold master, a lot of knowledge, including the performance of "Burning Blood". This thing is not taken directly at all, and you will go crazy if you don't eat a few pills, but the physique of the monster mutant beast can withstand it, and it can even quickly evolve to become stronger.
The old man said that he was willing to provide technology to help Lang Ge make a simple version of the ‘raging potion’, which would greatly reduce the side effects and temporarily increase the attributes, and there would be almost no ‘fel erosion’ harm. Bailang naturally nodded in agreement.
However, regarding the source of the ‘burning blood’, the old man kept secret and didn’t mention it.
[You have obtained important information, and the completion of the branch task "Investigating the Truth" has been further improved. Do you accept the task? 】
'no! Brother Lang refused again. It's the old saying. With this skill, he will earn it back by brushing a few more monsters!
In the end, he obtained a ‘Handbook for Practicing Medicine’ from the old man, and got a hint of space.
[The friendship between you and Necromancer Howard breaks through the critical value, and you can turn on... Get the item ‘Handbook of Practicing Medicine’, which can be used as a prerequisite for career opening. 】