Sean didn't go to the Forgotten Alley himself, not to excuse himself, but because there was an injury that suddenly came to the door that made him unable to escape.

Reaching an agreement with the corpse collector is the next more important move, if it weren't for his Andis face, it would not be easy to gain trust in this city, and he would have wanted to contact the corpse collector in person.

The ideal is plump, and the reality is skinny.

Sean's expected craze for gladiators to come for treatment did not materialize.

He far underestimated the cold-bloodedness of the slave owners and the tragic fate of the gladiators.

Many badly injured gladiators, when the cost of treating them exceeded their own value, they were discarded mercilessly by the slave owners as garbage.

And those gladiators who are worth a lot of money, even if they are injured, will not look for him as an outsider, and those big slave owners all keep their own doctors in captivity.

Therefore, Sean hit the idea to the corpse collector who was in charge of handling the corpses of the gladiators, and saw if he could pull back the gladiators who had half-cut into the ghost gate with their help.

At this point, Old John saw it very accurately.

The patient who stumbled on Sean's feet can be said to be the largest business received since the opening of the medical clinic - a great knight-level gladiator, who is well-known in Solo City.

What interests Sean the most is that the other party is neither an Andes nor a Byron, but an Odin orc from the Odin steppe outside the Cut Off Mountains, the Leopard Odin Orc.

Odin orcs, Sean is not the first time he has seen him.

Odin's orc patient, Sean has encountered it for the first time, and it is a heavyweight when he touches it.

The big knight-level patient, he is also the second time to deal with it, and the Ager who was parasitized by schistosomiasis is at most half, and the actual situation is fed back to him through Charles, which is a little different from the nature of the person in front of him who was directly sent to his operating table.

The only regret is that this leopard gladiator was too seriously injured and sent too late, leaving only the breath but not the intake, and there are traces of other doctors' treatment on his body.

This is obviously a second-hand goods that other people have not been able to save, and they are sent to him with the mentality of giving it a try, and the other party was injured at least three days ago, and it is all due to the physical fitness of the monster that the great knight is different from ordinary people to carry it until now.

After examining the leopard gladiator, Sean wanted to scold his mother.

The last physician who treated him, taught by a teacher from a teacher named Jansen, a phlebotomy monk, also used bloodletting therapy.

For some infectious diseases, with phlebotomy, Sean can also understand that it is used to achieve the inner balance of the body.

But if a patient with internal bleeding is too late for blood transfusion, and he still has bloodletting, doesn't this accelerate the rate of death of the patient?

This is not the most terrible, with the physique of a great knight-level monster, even if half of his blood is emptied, he is still alive.

The real thing is the three days of delay, and the bad thing is that the other party is a big knight.

The injury to the leopard gladiator was simple, a punch in the chest, a terrifying punch that should have been McGee's level, and broke three of his ribs.

At the time of the heavy blow, the gladiator apparently took a discharging action, and two ribs were only slightly displaced after being broken, and only one rib was completely broken.

If this is the only thing, it will not kill a great knight, and the real fatal thing is the broken rib, a small half of which is inserted into his lungs, causing hemopneumothorax and difficulty breathing.

If the other party is sent to Sean as soon as possible, with his current ability, he can help the other party correct his ribs back as soon as possible, and with the strong physique of the big knight, even if there is a hemopneumothorax, as long as it takes a little time, there is a great chance of self-healing.

But the problem is that the other party sent it too late, and the strong physique of the big knight has already caused the bones to heal out of place, and with Sean's willpower, there is no way to correct it in the air.

Thoracotomy is an ultra-complex professional operation, and even if it is replaced by a professional surgeon in a previous life, it cannot be done under the existing medical conditions.

Not to mention that the sanitary environment is not passable, there are no supporting facilities, and there is not even the minimum blood transfusion blood source.

Now that phlebotomy is in vogue, blood transfusion is a kind of thing that goes against the sky.

Not to mention that Sean is just a half-monk, barefoot doctor, with the same magic ability as cheating, he can also pretend to be a bone doctor, if he really moves, it is not to save people, but to kill.

Another way is to knock out the three crooked ribs again, and then use the method that Sean is good at to rescue.

But the problem is that the rib inserted in the opponent's lung is too deadly, and the strength is not well controlled, that is, the secondary injury, which directly pierces the opponent's lungs, and the opponent's dying virtue now, even the big knight has to burp.

After comparing for a long time, Sean didn't dare to make this move, and he was still a little deficient in terms of power control.

Coincidentally, Angel Bena and Alvilia, who have never missed meals, did not report on time today, and when Sean sent someone to call them, half a day passed.

This time, Sean is not looking for Angel Bena, but Alvilia, as a great knight, she has meticulous control over her strength, and she did not live up to Sean's expectations, just a light press in the wound of this leopard gladiator, and the three broken bones were broken.

In the eyes of insiders, that delicate internal strength is far more shocking than the brute strength shown by people like McGee the Skull-Crusher.

The rest of the things will be much smoother, after correcting the ribs, then use the magic power to help him guide the blood stasis in his chest and lungs, spit it out, and leave the rest to the big knight's strong self-healing ability.

This optimism lasted only until the sun went down.

The situation recurred, and the opponent's lung function began to fail rapidly.

Sean couldn't do anything about it, watching him slowly die in front of him.

Angel Bena, who had always been well-dressed, sat on the steps very imagelessly, hugging her knees, staring blankly at the sunset on the horizon, red as blood.

Sean also sat down beside her: "Love the sunset?"

"No, I don't like the sunset, although it's really beautiful, but it's too short, it's gone, I like the sunset more than that, it's not so beautiful, but it has a breath of life, I like that feeling. ”

"Yes, the sunset is beautiful, but it doesn't last long, how can it suddenly become so emotional today? because of that gladiator?"

"We've worked so hard, but we can't change anything, human life is sometimes really fragile. ”

"No, we have changed a lot, as long as we work hard to do it, there will always be changes, human life is sometimes fragile, but more often it is tenacious, it is one of the most tenacious creatures in the world, deserts, swamps, snow, forests, plains, mountains, desert islands...... Wherever people can set foot, they can find a way to survive, but what other species have you heard of that can do this? Those dragons with tenacious vitality that only exist in legends have not been slaughtered by humans. ”

"The dragon was not slaughtered, but just walked away with the Elven Empire. ”

"Who can confirm this? Even the elven empire you are talking about only exists in a few words in books, and who can prove that thousands of years ago, it was really a group of rabbit-eared elves who ruled this continent?"

"Hey...... I'm going to tell Alviglia that you call her rabbit ears. ”

"When am I going to scold her for bunny ears?"

"She has half-elf blood, and the half-elf bloodline naturally comes from elves, what's the difference between you scolding elves and scolding her?"

"You're pure sophistry. ”

"It's a fact. ”

Alwilly, who was standing not far away, said quietly: "I can hear you, please don't do it in front of the parties when you two arrange others." ”

"Forget it!" Anjibena spat out her pink tongue in embarrassment, looking naughty.

"How fragile my sense of being is. Alviglia couldn't help but spit out.

"I'm not used to Alviglia around, come, kiss, don't be angry, I know Alviglia is the best for me. Angel Bena tugged at the hand of the female head of the guard, and she was coquettish.

"I remember someone saying that the best for her was Aunt Elena. Sean made up for it leisurely.

"I want you to talk more, believe it or not, I'll tear your mouth apart. Anjibena was furious and shook her little fist at Sean.

"The mood is almost calm, shall we continue?" Sean asked.

"Okay!" Angebena twisted her little head and looked around, looking sneaky, and lowered her voice, "Alvilia, you must guard the door and don't let anyone in, you know?"

"You know, you've repeated this more than ten times!" Alvilia said helplessly, "the master has already left his hands, and even if you chop the corpse into diced meat, no one will care about you." ”

"This is different, this is an autopsy, the corpse of a great knight, even the corpse of an Odin orc, if it is known by those madmen of the Holy Aether Holy See, it will definitely bring a lot of trouble, it is better to be careful!"

Having said that, Angelbena's little face flushed with excitement, obviously full of anticipation for it.

The corpse of the Odin orc in Anjibena's mouth was naturally a leopard gladiator who had just died of lung failure, and after his original owner heard that he had died, he was furious and scolded the entire medical clinic for a bloody dog, and the medical expenses were naturally nothing, and the corpse was gone, so he turned around and left.

Originally, Angel Bena wanted to come out, but was stopped by Sean, because compared to the medical expenses of those few silver coins, he was more interested in the corpse of an Odin orc, especially a big knight-level, which was even more rare, and he couldn't ask for it usually, but now he sent it to the door in vain, so he naturally didn't want to let it go.

Hearing that Sean was going to dissect a great knight Odin orc, Angie Bena was immediately interested.

Everyone who aspires to make a difference in medicine, especially those who have some concept of modern medicine, has a strong interest in autopsy, because it is an unavoidable hurdle in medical progress.

Compared to Sean, Angie Bena is a complete blank slate in this regard, and she has only seen similar words many times from Sean's medical-related books.