Chapter Ninety-Six: A Different Way
"Okay, I'll take it out for you. β
Rod subconsciously took the chain handed by Charles, but said in surprise: "What?
Gorrell was also shocked by Charles's words.
If the Pulse Interception Sword Gang is really so easy to take, won't I do it myself, and I still need you?
He squinted his eyes and looked carefully at Charles's fingertips, making sure that this young man was indeed not a person who studied medicine, and then snorted coldly:
"Young man, I can see that your strength is not weak, but the way of medicine is not as simple as you think. β
"Yes, Charles, you also heard it just now, if you don't remove the flesh on both sides of the wound, this sword can't be taken out at all, what can you do?"
"I have a solution, but I can't tell, and you can't learn it. Charles was not surprised at all by the suspicions of the two, but he didn't bother to defend himself, he didn't care if he took this sword anyway.
"Bastard, you dare to joke with my brother's life!"
Philip has seen many doctors, but none of them have such a dispensable indifferent expression as Charles before diagnosis:
"Damn, I'm fighting with you!"
Seeing that Philip was about to get up and crash into Charles, Rod hurriedly tightened his chains, but before he could exert himself, the slightly hoarse voice at the head of the bed stopped Philip.
"Philip!"
Baker looked at Philip calmly, with a relieved smile on his face, nodded lightly and said:
"Let this young master try, I believe him. β
"Are you sure?"
Charles raised his eyebrows, a little surprised, but then he thought of something, and the corners of his mouth slightly hooked up a wicked smile:
"You want to die, don't you? Hehe, it's not that easy. β
Seeing that Charles was letting go, Gorrell frowned, and was about to turn around and go out, trying to be out of sight, but heard Charles's voice coming from behind him:
"Uncle, don't leave yet, I'll have to borrow a fire from you later. Listen to the young Leo, you're a priest, right?"
Charles's eyelids jumped when he heard this, and he reminded angrily: "Charles, don't always call me "Young Leo, Little Leo", you are not from the Lion Gang, if you want to join the Gang, you have to go to Xishikou to sign up first." β
"Hmph, join the gang? Think beautifully, this young master is an eagle, flying in the sky. Charles said dismissively.
"You're the young eagle of this term? hehe, the lord's eyes are still so trickyβthat's right, I'm a five-ring mage, just like a fake. β
Hearing the back and forth between the two, Gorrell turned around with interest and glanced at Charles again.
Charles commanded the chains, helped Baker to lie down, and then with a wave of his hand, turned the chains into an iron plate, padded under Baker's body, and used it as an operating table, fixed his hands and feet at the waist, and lifted it slightly.
After a little understatement, he leaned down and took a closer look at Baker's injuries.
Because Baker had just called Zhan Gang, the breathing method instinctively that he had cultivated for many years was running and affecting the injury, and at this moment, the wound was dripping with blood, and he couldn't see anything clearly.
Charles frowned slightly, raised his head and said to Baker: "It may be a little painful, bear with it, don't faint." β
"Don't worry, it hurtsβuh!" Baker was overwhelmed by a sharp pain before he could finish his sentence, and he almost missed biting his tongue.
It turned out that Charles had just reminded Baker, so he used the internal force of the wind and clouds, and his right hand hung two inches above the wound, following the trend of the wound, and quickly wiped it.
At this moment, the blood and some herbal impurities on the entire wound were all washed away by the invisible and phaseless internal force of the wind and clouds, turning into a rain of blood and sprinkling it on the ground.
As an expert, Gorrell only looked at this lightly and knew that this young eagle was not simple, and he couldn't help but stare at it, and put away his original thoughts of watching young people mess around:
Could he really have taken out the Pulse Interception Sword Gang without hurting Baker's life?
Charles's eyes followed his right hand, and before the new blood seeped out, he carefully looked at the inside of the wound, and with the results of the brain wave detection, he suddenly had a plan in his heart.
"Come on, Mebis, the DX25 for the gesture is bent up, and the DX18 is bent down. β
After a brief exchange with Mebis in his heart, Charles put his hands on either side of his belt and waited for Mebis to respond.
In the belt, two delicate and dazzling scalpels surfaced as scheduled, and at the same time, Mebis's cold and calm voice also sounded in his ears:
"The DX series are all products of titanium alloy inlaid pottery technology, in order to achieve the same level of hardness and toughness, I have increased the density of steel elements, the weight difference is very large, you have to grasp it well, you can't rely on memory to do it. β
"Understood. β
Charles promised in his heart, the two scalpels were the same shape as the one in the memory of the military doctor Kyle, but they were extremely heavy in his hand, as if he was holding a large axe of dozens of pounds.
After getting control of the scalpel, Charles turned his head and said to the unusually quiet Gorrell on the side: "Uncle, borrow a fire." β
When Gorrell saw the scalpel, it was as if he had been hooked, and he couldn't take his eyes off it.
"Oh, come on, don't move, this knife is kind of interesting!"
At this moment, listening to Charles ask him to borrow fire, he stretched out his hand and there was a flame, which instantly lit up the somewhat dim cabin.
Unfortunately, black smoke kept coming out of the flames.
Seeing Charles controlling the die-cast scalpel, the tip of the knife roasting back and forth in the flames, although Gorrell felt strange, deep down he actually felt that it seemed to make sense:
"What are you doing here?"
"High-temperature disinfection to prevent wound infection. β
Charles replied casually, and he glanced up at Gorrell to see him nod thoughtfully.
After a while, feeling the feedback of the steel element, Charles was suddenly slightly stunned and thoughtful.
However, this is not the time to study these carefully, Baker's situation cannot be delayed for a moment, not to mention, these black smoke produced by igniting wood elements are also harmful to the human body.
He quickly finished scorching both scalpels in the flames of Gorill, and summoned the iron candlesticks on the table to light them, and then said at once:
"It's okay, uncle, put out the fire. β
Baker's wound was a sword wound that stretched from his left shoulder to his right rib, and due to Baker's instinctive avoidance when he was hit by the sword, the sword wound was the deepest from the left shoulder to the chest, and the rest were slightly lighter.
Charles controlled the iron plate under Baker's body, tilted Baker at a suitable angle, and found an intact piece of skin under the wound on his right rib, which he quickly cut into with a scalpel in both hands.
"What are you doing?!" Philip saw that Charles was not making a fuss about the wound, and that there was another hole under Baker's right rib, and he couldn't help but be shocked and angry, and was about to rush over and fight him.
"Philip, stand down!" Beck heard his brother's shout, and Baker had to shout him back in pain.
"But......" Philip choked up with tears in his brother's eyes as he looked at the blood gushing out from his brother's ribs.
"Oh, I see, it's possible to find another way. β
At this moment, Gorrell nodded approvingly, and affirmed Charles's approach, but then he sighed:
"It's a good idea, but it's a pity that the vein-intercepting sword is lying deep in the wound, like a maggot on the tarsal bone that absorbs the muscles and bones, how do you pull it out?"
"Tough words...... He's going to die in no time. β
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