"Tough words...... He's going to die in no time. ”

Gorrell's words pierced Philip's heart like a knife, and he had now understood that this young man was indeed not indiscriminately healing, and even so, the chances of Baker being treated were extremely low.

"Lord Eagle, it's me who is not good, I am rude, I beg you, don't be hard......"

"Hey, can you let your brother go out and calm down?"

Charles now knows why family members can't be admitted to the operating room, which seriously affects the operation process!

A wry smile of apology appeared on Baker's withered face, and he turned to Philip in a deep voice, "Get out." ”

Although Philip was reckless and nonsense, he was obedient, and when he saw that Baker looked tired, he walked out without saying a word.

Without Philip being startled on the side, Charles quickly managed to open a wound, a wound large enough for the vein-intercepting sword gang to pass through.

"Mebis, small retractors, the kind made by MAF, and fine-toothed tweezers from the same period. ”

"Okay, I'll help you control the retractor, just concentrate on taking the sword. ”

The two have the same mind, Charles's plan, Mebis knows it clearly.

Although extremely feasible, Charles's vision is too bold, and the fusion of these two technologies, whether in the galactic civilization or here, is a historic attempt.

The appearance of two more medical devices made Gorrell completely ignore the demeanor of the Holy Hand of the Doctor, and threw himself next to the hospital bed, staring at him with round eyes and observing carefully.

Charles was also not polite, and he easily evoked Gorrell:

"Uncle, let's light the fire again, right...... That's it, okay, that's it. ”

The two instruments were sterilized at high temperatures, and the next step was the collaboration between Charles and Mebis.

The retractor was operated by Mebis to firmly fix the wound that Charles had just opened, and Charles silently carried the internal force of the winding silk and condensed it on the fine-toothed tweezers in his hand.

The fine-toothed tweezers probed into the bloody wound, and there was no condition to fill in the sterilized cotton to suck up the blood and create a vision for Charles.

However, Charles had just memorized the location of Jian Gang, and at this moment, combined with the highly concentrated brainwave detection, his right hand holding the fine-toothed forceps was as steady as Mount Tai, and he did not hesitate to go straight to the depths of the wound.

"That's you!"

The fine-toothed tweezers were like sharp-toothed crocodiles swimming in a pool of blood, and in the depths of the wound, they slammed into the tip of the tail of the truncated sword.

The internal force of the silk winding force gushed out along the fine-toothed tweezers, like thousands of entangled strands of delicate hair, and in the blink of an eye, the entire sword gang was tied firmly.

The suction of this sword is extremely strong, and it was originally absorbed in the flesh and blood deep in the wound, but now with this strange silk thread, it is instinctively entangled with Charles's internal force of the filament.

Charles sensed that the time had come, and his right hand shook violently:

"Come out! bastard!"

In the flickering light of the candlestick, a black sword more than a foot long was pulled out of the small wound.

Charles controlled the internal force of the silk winding, restrained the sword gang, and called to Mebis in his heart:

"Mebis!

"Very good, today's harvest is definitely beyond your expectations. Mebis's tone was as cold as ever, mixed with a hint of joy.

I saw that Mebis condensed a long iron box in the air, but it was he who prepared this black vein-intercepting sword, which fit perfectly.

Putting the sword into the iron box, Charles turned around, looked at Baker's pale face and asked:

"Can you still hold on?"

"Don't worry, Lord Eagle, Baker owes you this life, and he will not dare to die easily. Although Baker's face was extremely pale due to excessive ischemia, as soon as the trouble with his henchmen was gone, he even returned to his former pride.

"Don't talk much, give me the strength to keep me alive!" Gorrell had already mixed a cup of spicy and choking potion, brought it over, and drank it with Beck's grunt.

Seeing Baker's calm and relaxed appearance, Charles nodded noncommittally, turned to Gorrell and said:

"I'll leave the rest to you! You two, come out and talk?"

The latter half of the sentence is addressed to Ilman and Rod.

It was still snowing in the courtyard at the moment, but seven or eight torches had already been lit, and it was full of people.

A small group of swan guards in snow-white clothes, and several city guards in silver armor.

A layer of broken snowflakes fell on Philip's head, and when he saw the three of them push the door out of the house, a pair of copper bells stared at him like a firefly flying with wings, and hurriedly greeted him:

"How's it going, how is my eldest brother?"

Rod knew that Charles was angry that the two brothers had taken possession of his family's property and didn't want to deal with Philip, so he had to come up and reassure:

"Jian Gang has taken it out, and Uncle Gorrell is treating the wound, and this time it will definitely be cured. ”

When Philip heard this, he was so excited that he knelt down on one knee and thanked a few people:

"Thank you Young Leo! Thank you Young Eagle! You saved my brother's life as if you saved my life! If you are sent in the future, even if you want me to spare my life, I will not give up!"

Rhodes was about to say two beautiful words, when Raphilip got up, but heard Charles say honestly and unceremoniously:

"No need to be sent now, how long have you lived in this house?"

"Four days. ”

"Okay, the daily rent is calculated as 1 gold coin, and the deposit is counted as 5 gold coins!" Charles didn't want to have anything to do with the killer, he knew that it was the Rift Society that took advantage of his family's property, but he just didn't like these two killers.

Philip's face immediately turned red when he heard this, and his favor for Charles instantly dropped to the valley.

The brothers escaped, not to mention bringing soft savings, and they didn't even have time to take a bite of bread, and at this moment, when they mentioned the money, Philip was suddenly a little embarrassed: "We didn't bring out the money......"

Charles didn't talk to him either, and turned his head directly to Rhodes and said, "No money, right, it's okay, I'm counted in the Lions." No problem, young Leo?"

Rod smiled bitterly and pretended to shrink his neck: "Money is a trivial matter, can you stop calling me a young Leo, I'm afraid-"

"Also, Xungui's family business has been seized by a mere loan shark organization for a few months, and the city defense army is in charge of the security of Wangcheng, should you give me an explanation? If these two killers didn't happen to be brought here to settle down today, wouldn't you care?"

The more Charles spoke, the more angry he became, and in the end, he reached out to recall the steel sledgehammer that was standing quietly in the courtyard, and slashed the void, bringing up the snow all over the park.

As the son of the commander of the city defense army, Yilman listened to Charles's words, not only did not speak against it, but nodded deeply and said: "That's right, the city defense army is too disagreeable, rectification, it must be rectified!"

Rod was worried about how to get Charles into trouble, but when he heard that Yilman was also involved, he couldn't help but hold the silver helmet on his head, and looked at Yilman incredulously:

"Which side are you on?"