The god of beauty has been flustered recently [Greek mythology]

Have you sterilized?

Hades: "This sickle, the Cyclops just made it not long ago, is still clean. Besides, the gods will not die, so there is no need to worry about death caused by bacterial infection."

So disinfection or something is completely unimportant and unnecessary.

Zeus: "Although the gods will not die, they will rot."

Zeus, whose brain had been opened, is now covered with blood all over his body. God knows that it was just an open head. How did he get so much blood.

"But don't tell me, it really doesn't hurt after your craniotomy." After finishing speaking, Zeus closed his glasses, looking drowsy.

"Of course, after all the bleeding, even if it hurts at this moment, you will be dizzy from too much bloodletting and the pain will be weak." After speaking, Prometheus lifted Zeus's skull with extremely skillful movements, The whole god also gathered around Zeus's head to carefully search for the lesion.

Bright red blood, thick white brain, looking at the brain tissue and organs that were exposed as Prometheus rummaged, Poseidon's complexion turned extremely exciting.

From pale to livid, to black and purple, those who didn't know thought he was poisoned and immediately returned to the law, while those who knew, such as Hades, silently patted his shoulder, and then patted his chest , lest I would spit it out.

"It can't be done..." Finally, Poseidon couldn't help covering his eyes and mouth and said, "I'm young, this scene is too exciting, I can't bear it, if there is another scene like this in the future, please classify and mark it. Can you not watch it? I, Poseidon, have no other advantages, but listen to advice and never watch the content of the Eighteen Bans."

He is really young. It has only been 11 years since he came out of his father's womb. Excluding the long period of infancy in captivity, he is really just a child.

Now, the child not only experienced the God-King War, but also witnessed his own brother being cut open on the spot by his cousin. This exciting scene made Poseidon feel that his whole god is not good.

"You don't read the content of the Eighteen Prohibition," Prometheus complained while checking Zeus's intracranial situation, "You usually just directly stage the content of the Eighteen Prohibition."

Goddess, male god, regardless of gender, as long as they fall into Poseidon's eyes, they will never let them go. Now I heard this sea god who is as hardworking as his younger brother say that he is still a child, even if He is as kind as Hades, with disbelief written all over his face.

"Also, where did you listen to persuasion? How many times did Aphrodite reveal that she didn't want to be attacked at night? When did you listen?" Prometheus complained again.

Poseidon: "I'm just a kid, what are you talking about, I don't even—"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Prometheus lifting Zeus's skull. At this moment, Poseidon and Hades really couldn't stand it anymore, and the two gods turned around and turned their backs to each other. Sitting on Zeus's ultra-luxurious big bed, he squatted in the corner and covered his mouth silently suppressing the surging gastric juice.

"That's great, you still have the strength to vomit." Zeus said with his eyes closed, "I don't even have the strength to vomit now, can anyone give me a blanket? There's a lot of bleeding, and I'm cold all over now."

In fact, his condition was far worse than what he described. He was cut open by God without anesthesia. The pain can be imagined, but these are nothing, and the more terrifying thing is yet to come. , after Prometheus lifted his skull and began to rummage through it, Zeus, who clearly felt his brain being stirred up and down, couldn't help complaining: "Is this article finally going to change its style? From Huan I took the immersion-style cool route instead of the risky road, and the picture is also violent, so I don’t want it, have you considered the reader’s mood?”

Prometheus: "..."

"As far as your guts and psychological endurance are concerned, who gave you the courage to ask me to have your head cut?"

As Prometheus said, he shook his blood-covered hands, and the blood splashed across Zeus's face in an instant. If Zeus's face hadn't been covered with blood, it would have turned red, the picture would be absolutely beautiful.

It just shook it a few times, and there was no way to clean up all the blood on his hands, so Prometheus picked up Zeus's flag again, and roughly wiped his hands.

"We didn't expect that your craniotomy technique would be so simple and rude." Poseidon covered his mouth and said as he swallowed, "There is no need to prepare an operating room, no disinfection, and no need to prepare anesthesia, scalpels, hemostats, etc. Surgical instruments, just swiping the knife directly is too challenging for God's psychological endurance."

"Who knows what you're talking about!" Prometheus poked his ear and said, "How about facing objective reality squarely? What you said about the operating table and scalpels are too advanced. We in Olympus don't even Is it okay if you don’t have these things? It’s okay, don’t say weird things like Aphrodite, okay?”

"Let's not mention the operating table and the scalpel..." Hades stood up tremblingly leaning against the wall, raised his head, and said to Prometheus firmly and bravely, "Can I ask you why Will it be so proficient?"

Prometheus's craniotomy technology has reached the peak, not to mention that Zeus's brain was not injured at all, the incision is still very smooth, and the neat technique is simply amazing.

"Maybe it's because I've been busy making people recently." Prometheus explained.

He sculpted the human body, not only giving them a body, but also clearly sculpting the muscles and hairstyles on the human body. Prometheus, who had already studied the body structure of the gods, after this After more than ten days of assault training, his understanding of body structure has improved to a higher level, so it is not difficult for him to have a craniotomy.

Besides, as long as Zeus's head is imagined as a head made of clay, it is not difficult.

"Making man?"

"What is making a man?"

Prometheus felt that what he said was very detailed, but it was still too profound for Poseidon and Hades, two gods who knew nothing about his creation. Allowed, they have already pulled Prometheus to inquire about the specific process of creating humans.

"These are not important..." In the end, Zeus ended the conversation that was about to start, "My dear cousin, since you have already started to wipe your hands, can I understand that you have already checked my brain? How, did you find the problem? No..."

Zeus, who closed his eyes tightly, trembled before he knew it: "If you finish the investigation, can you sew up my brain?" The feeling of the brain leaking is really sour.

brain suture...

sew...

Prometheus: "There is a sentence, although it may be a bit inappropriate to ask now, but I still have to ask, do you have a preparation line?"

Hades: "..."

Poseidon: "..."

Zeus: "..."

Apparently, they didn't.

"This is difficult," Prometheus said, spreading his hands. "Without thread, how do you want me to sew?"

"Didn't you even prepare the line?" Poseidon tried to blame Prometheus, "As a doctor, you are really unprofessional."

However, Prometheus would not be fooled by him at all.

"First of all, I am a wise man, not a doctor; secondly, I was brought here by Hades when I was carving, and I have nothing but a carving knife; finally, I must emphasize that I am only responsible for carrying out the tasks assigned by you, as for the preparations It was never my responsibility."

Want to pua him, no way!

"What you said actually makes sense," Poseidon was taken aback by what Prometheus said, and subconsciously looked at Hades who brought Prometheus over and provided Prometheus with the sickle. When he opened his mouth and was about to condemn his own brother, Hades had already taken a step ahead.

"There's no rush for the sutures, just let God Attendant prepare it." While speaking, he picked up a pile of rags from the corner of the wall, then rolled them into a ball, stuffed them into Poseidon's mouth, and Hades patted Clapping his hands, he asked, "Has the lesion been found?"

Poseidon: "Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

Pulling out the rags, Poseidon mobilized his cheek muscles and complained: "Hades, you are too despicable." He blocked the cloth ball with his tongue in time, and he might have choked to death by now.

Hades: "Why do Zeus have headaches?"

Hades decisively ignored Poseidon.

"The reason why he has a headache is because there is a child in his head." Saying this, Prometheus bent down, and then groped around Zeus's brain twice, and then saw him holding up a The baby announced that this was the cause of Zeus' headache.

And just after he lifted the baby up, he saw the chubby baby crying out of face.

The moment she was lifted up, she waved her little fist, her delicate brows were dissatisfied with Prometheus' move, and her round face was very expressive, and she looked very dissatisfied look.

"Wow!" While crying, she kicked her legs and waved her hands indiscriminately. Even Prometheus couldn't control the force. Seeing the child struggling harder, she was afraid of hurting the child. Prometheus Hughes quickly put her on the bed, and the moment her delicate skin touched the sheet, the baby who had closed his eyes suddenly opened his eyes, looking at Zeus who was close at hand, with a pink mouth Unconsciously pouted.

Just when the gods were stunned by her appearance and unable to respond for a long time, the little baby suddenly turned over and crawled to Zeus's side nimbly. Arms, raised hands——

A soft slap was heard in the ears of the gods, and the daughter of Zeus and Metis slapped her father enthusiastically as a greeting.