Dimensional Corruptor

Chapter 52 Heart transplant surgery, the origin of burning blood
After sleeping until he was hungry and woke up, Bailang rolled comfortably for 5 minutes before getting up reluctantly and going to the camp for food.

After eating, he wandered around the lively market and sold off the harvest of the past few days.The garbage accumulated in the storage space was sold out, and a lot of gold coins were exchanged.

When passing by a stall, I was suddenly attracted by a fallen demon who was only locked in an iron cage.

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"Boss, how do you sell a fallen demon? How much for one?" Brother Lang stopped and looked at the group of skinny little redskins.

"One gold coin and two, with a free chain, buy more discounts."

"How's the quality? Are they alive? I think they are all injured and disabled." Brother Lang was picky and tried to lower the price, but it was regarded as a provocation.

The boss retorted unhappily: "Isn't it cheap? Why do you care so much? Use it as a pet!"

The sale of living fallen demons in the camp is usually only used for two purposes: either as a guinea pig, to test the performance of some medicines, or to test the attack power of weapons and spells; or to sacrifice and perform some special rituals.Of course, there are also black-hearted merchants who buy them back as meat fillings, and occasionally cause food poisoning due to imbalanced proportions.

"Hey, I'm really going to raise one! You're all too thin, you're a piece of junk caught in the safe zone, right? I want a healthy and strong one."

Bailang, who lost Fuguiwan, was in a daze, and planned to buy another one to support his soul.

The boss was choked by him, thought for a while and replied, "You wait, I'll come right away."

Soon, the boss brought a cage with one hand, in which was imprisoned a manic and screaming Sinister. It was better than 'Fuguiwan' in all aspects. Except for the broken finger and the loss of an ear, it was very healthy.

Brother Lang took a fancy to it at a glance: That's right, you are the No. [-] Fuguiwan I want!
After some bargaining, Bailang obtained this unruly fallen demon at the price of one gold coin.Even if his hands and feet were shackled to death, with a ball in his mouth, he still tried to escape, which was extremely aggressive.

In the public, Bailang 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 handled the registration, made an appointment with the old necromancer in the 04 treatment room, and saw him soon.

Seeing that Bailang came in with a struggling fallen demon, the old man asked curiously, "I remember you, the newcomer that night. Are you injured again? Why did you bring a gift? How embarrassing."

"I'm very healthy. But I remember well, you said you were the best surgeon in the whole camp?"

"That's right, I was an expert who was one step away from obtaining the 'Necromancer license'. I have rich experience and superb craftsmanship, and the price is fair. It's a pity that I made a mistake in drinking. I was banned for life because of 'drinking spells'." With emotion, he unscrewed a bottle of medical alcohol and recorded it on Brother Lang's bill.

Bai Lang looked straight and shook his head.This alcohol addiction is by no means as simple as 'casting spells after drinking'. It must have caused major vicious accidents, such as chemical crisis, undead natural disaster, etc.?

"That couldn't be better! I'm here today and want to ask you to perform an operation to transplant this thing into its heart. Is it difficult?"

Brother Lang opened his palm to reveal a pink oval sphere the size of a quail egg. The old man looked at it with a puzzled expression: "What is this?"

Bailang was embarrassed to say: "A mechanism used to control the domestication of the fallen demon."

After listening to the old man, he yelled: "You young people are really hungry and have nothing to do, so you know that you are wasting your wealth! With this spare money, is it not good to buy a few bottles of diluted life-saving potions from me? If you like a demon, you can With a strong contract, you have to engage in such a meaningless and money-wasting experiment. What's the value of a rubbish like the Fallen Demon?"

"Hardware coins, can you take them? Don't take me to the next door."

"Take it! I also have an 'electric shock collar' here. Are you interested, little handsome guy? It only takes five silver coins, which is very cost-effective."

"..."

Brother Lang was speechless, the atmosphere of this Rogge camp is not good.

"Give me a pair too."

"okay!"

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The operation went very smoothly. Bailang stood on the sidelines in the operating room, but felt his blood boil.

The old man was still rudely disinfecting and injecting anesthesia, then he raised the knife and dropped the knife, sharply cut open the chest of the fallen demon, then pulled the ribs open, bound the vibrating egg to the heart of 'Fugui Pill No. 2', tied a dead knot, and then The sutures are re-sutured, and another 'healing potion' is injected to allow the wound to heal quickly.

The whole process is simple and rude. Because the patient is not a human, most of the process is saved, and it only takes an hour before and after.

This made Brother Lang give birth to a feeling that the medical operation was so simple.

After the old man heard Brother Lang's sighs, Ruzi could teach him.

"Yes, surgery, to put it bluntly, is the work of tailors and carpenters. Isn't amputation just sawing wood? Tie the blood vessels, have strength, and then have a good hammer, remember to disinfect it is no problem. , and then sew it back layer by layer seriously? As long as you are careful, you will be the best one!"

What kind of nerve connection is like tying the end of the wire. If it is bad, it is to connect the wire. The same is true for the blood vessels. There is no difference between a broken bone and a broken leg of a stool. One is wood and the other is bone... The operation is not as mysterious as you think, it is all manual work. , from scalpels to pliers to chainsaws, symbolizes the continuous improvement of medical skills and is most suitable for boys.

Well... the fecal diggers in the anorectal department are no different from the real fecal diggers, but they can work with the air conditioner.

Under the guidance of the old man, Brother Lang has a new understanding of the medical profession of 'rescue the dying', and has an inexplicable yearning.In the bottom of my heart, the pride of 'I can too' is born.

"Is it difficult to study medicine? Is it too late for me to enter the profession now?"

"Difficult? It's not difficult at all! For a newcomer like you, you can start with practice first. Give up knowledge accumulation, combine knowledge and action, summarize in practice, and then go back and compare medical books, you can often have a deeper understanding and make rapid progress. Remember, the more people die, the better your medical skills will naturally improve." The old man waved his bloody hand, patted Brother Lang's shoulder, and encouraged, "Study medicine can save the world!"

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After the operation, the two abandoned the 'Fugui Pill No. 2' to one side and chatted happily.

The old man reminded: "Boy, there are many sequelae of your gameplay. This fallen demon will not survive for a year. You have to be mentally prepared."

"What? For so long!" Bai Lang was shocked, in awe of the old man's medical skills!

He felt that with the old man's treatment style, it was a miracle that No. 2 survived for more than a month.

Seeing Brother Lang so slandered and questioned his ability, the old man lost his interest in communicating instantly and asked, "Last time I 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 always been missing."

Brother Lang saw that the other party had gray hair, similar to the liar on TV, and had obtained the necromancer license (failed), so he should have some knowledge, so he said: "I have something I want to consult with you, and buy a batch of medicine by the way. But This thing needs to be kept secret, you know."

"Don't worry, I've always been very strict. You are a newcomer, what good things can you have? Take it out and see."

"This!" Brother Lang took out a 'burning capsule' and handed it to the other party.

"What kind of shit is this, cold particles?" The old man glanced at the bottle. It was a cold medicine before the invasion of hell.

"You open it." Brother Lang hinted.

Hearing the words, the old man twisted the capsule carelessly, and the green crystals spilled over his hand. Then his face changed suddenly, and he said hurriedly, "Boy, where did you get this thing? Wasn't it blocked and banned from circulation?"

"Do you know this thing?" Bai Lang was happy, and finally met someone who knew the goods.

"Don't ask about the things you shouldn't know, I'm also doing it for your own good." The old man said with a frown.

"I have a lot on hand, and the way I came here is not right, will it be troublesome? Can you tell me the effect of this thing?..." Brother Lang asked again and again, looking like he was heartless.

He can complete the task quickly, and he will not stay in the camp for a long time, and he is not worried about his own safety.On the contrary, he also wanted to use the 'Burning Blood' to lead out the murderer who had eaten 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, he will just lead the snake out of the hole.

"Aren't you always short of money? Are you interested in buying a batch? This should be a good thing, right?" Brother Lang continued to lure him.

"Xingxingxing, give me five bottles of this capsule, and I will convert it to you with the healing potion. You, a young man who has no channels, rashly take it out and die without a place to die, I will be different."

The old man's character is average, but he's not a scammer, at least he didn't sell Brother Lang's idea.However, the front foot also warned Brother Lang that he turned his head and wanted to act as his agent, which made Bai Lang despise him very much.

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"This thing has something to do with the 'Necromancer'. You don't have to study the specific origin, as long as you know that the 'Burning Blood' has been completely banned and no longer produced. In theory, some major forces are still making it, but it will not flow out; many violent All medicines use it as raw material..."

The old man gave Lang Ge, the big money lord, a lot of knowledge, including the performance of 'Burning Blood'.This thing is not taken directly at all. If you don't eat a few pills, you will go crazy, but the physique of the monster mutant beast can withstand it, and it can even evolve and become stronger.

The old man said that he was willing to provide technology to help Brother Lang to create a simplified version of the 'Rage Potion', which greatly reduced the side effects and temporarily increased the attributes. There was almost no 'evil energy erosion' harm.Bailang naturally nodded in agreement.

However, about the source of the 'Burning Blood', the old man kept it a secret and did not mention it.

[You have obtained important information, and the completion of the branch task 'Investigate the truth' has been further improved. Do you accept the task? 】

'no! 'Lang Ge refused again, it's still the old saying, with this kung fu, he will earn it back by brushing a few more monsters!

Finally, from the old man, he obtained a 'handbook of medical experience' and got a hint of space.

[The friendship between you and the necromancer Howard has broken through the critical value, and you can open it... Get the item 'Medical Experience Code', which can be used as a prerequisite for opening a profession. 】

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(End of this chapter)