Concerned about Zhao Si and them, Zhao Ting took a breath, took a few taps on the sea, and jumped on the boat.

The ship was devastated at this time, as if it had just experienced a major battle.

On the deck of the bow of the ship, there were still two huge humanoid footprints, which were the marks left by Zhao Ting's previous incarnation as a "purple light giant". The left and right sides of the deck were covered with long, sharp-scratched marks.

The mast at the stern of the ship was also broken into two, and the part that broke the upper half fell on the hull, and Zhao Si, who was originally placed on the mast by Zhao Ting, seemed to have disappeared.

This scene made Zhao Ting's heart slowly sink, and his mental power swept out, and he searched carefully on the sea boat.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for him to find the unconscious Zhao Si and the white-bearded old shipkeeper on the left side of the cargo hold under the aft cabin.

Although the white-bearded old boat family has not woken up yet, his physical condition looks much better than that of Zhao Si next to him. His complexion was ruddy, and his breathing was regular, and those who didn't know thought he had just fallen asleep.

On the other hand, Zhao Si, Zhao Ting could see at a glance that his situation was much worse than that of this white-bearded old boatman. His eyes were now tightly closed, his face was pale, and his bare neck and arms were bruise-purple and frostbitten.

What's worse is that his originally flat and smooth forehead looks like someone has carved a few wrinkles with a carving knife at this time, making his whole person look like he has suddenly aged more than ten years.

If it weren't for the occasional faint breathing sound between his noses, Zhao Ting really couldn't determine with his eyes whether he was still alive or not.

"It's ...... It's a wounded spirit. ”

Zhao Ting sighed in his heart, squatted down, and gently shook the body of the white-bearded old boatman: "Boatman, boatman, wake up......"

After a while, the old boatman woke up and rubbed his eyes, as if in a sweet dream.

"I'm ...... Ah~" When the old boatman saw Zhao Ting's face, he suddenly seemed to remember something, exclaimed, and stood up hurriedly, "Guest officer, are we okay?" Could it be that everything just now was a dream I had?"

Zhao Ting didn't answer him, but called Zhao Si lightly: "Si'er, Si'er......"

After screaming for a long time, Zhao Si did not show any signs of waking up, and even the sound of breathing became weaker and weaker.

Zhao Ting's brows were also tightly furrowed, and his face was covered with frost. He knew that the reason for Zhao Si's fainting was because he hurt the foundation of the human body, the "spirit", just like the fainting caused by brain injury, this kind of deep fainting situation could not be woken up by calling and "pinching people" alone.

Moreover, Zhao Si's condition is not the same as fainting caused by ordinary brain damage, he has injured the "spirit", and Zhao Ting does not know how to treat the "spirit" injury, which is a concept that has not been involved in modern medicine.

"Well, that's it, dead horses are treated as live horse doctors. ”

Zhao Ting sighed, turned his head to the old boatman beside him and said, "Boatman, my servant is not in good condition and needs first aid, please be like me, hold up his lower body and make his head low and his feet high." I'm going to pick up my "operating box" from the cabin, and I'm afraid it's too late. ”

Seeing that Zhao Ting's tone was serious, and human life was involved, why shouldn't the old boat family ignore it? He temporarily put aside the doubts in his heart and helped Zhao Ting hold up Zhao Si's lower body.

After a while, Zhao Ting took the "operating box" from the cabin and squatted beside Zhao Si.

"Bow of the boat, please turn his head to the right and hold it in place. ”

He pinched his cheeks hard and pushed his mouth open. ”

"Don't don't, don't do this, put something in his mouth, don't let his upper and lower teeth close, so as not to bite his tongue......"

Seeing Zhao Ting's solemn expression and solemn tone, the old boatman hurriedly complied, but he couldn't find anything at hand for a while, so he took off the black boot on his left foot neatly while holding Zhao Si's upper and lower jaws with his hands, pulled out the shoehorn in the boot and folded it, and stuffed it into Zhao Si's mouth.

As soon as he took off his shoes, Zhao Ting, who was squatting beside him, suddenly felt a thick stench coming to his nose, and the smell was spicy. But the heart of the doctor's parents, besides, Zhao Si is still his personal subordinate, how can he not save it?

On the other hand, Zhao Si, who was unconscious in front of him, had no reaction to external stimuli, but his brows were tightly frowned at this time, and he was extremely sour when he thought about it.

After all, Zhao Ting only smelled the stench, but the shoehorn that emitted a foul smell was really stuffed into Zhao Si's mouth.

"Boatman, put on these gloves and hand me the gauze. ”

"Scalpel. ”

Open his mouth. ”

After the shipman meticulously carried out his order, the purple light flashed in Zhao Ting's palm, and two snow-white grasses exuding chill appeared out of thin air, and quickly stuffed into Zhao Si's mouth.

"Put your tongue in, quick!" gently pinch his neck and let him swallow the "snow grass". ”

"The white bottle of disinfectant was handed to me. ”

After handing the small white porcelain bottle in the operating box to Zhao Ting, seeing that he was about to use the steel knife in his hand to cut open Zhao Ting's chest and abdomen, the old boatman suddenly became anxious and said loudly: "Guest officer, you ...... What are you going to do? The old man doesn't want to be an accomplice......."

Zhao Tingtou didn't reply, only explained: "He is my close attendant, how can I harm him?"

"Another piece of gauze!"

"Oh," Xu is Zhao Ting's expression was too calm, giving the old boat family an inexplicable sense of security, so he didn't ask more, but chose to believe Zhao Ting, "Give." ”

"Si'er, this piece of "killing crystal" of Gu Won Bird, the master originally had other uses, but now he is going to transplant it to you, I hope you can survive. ”

After praying silently in his heart, Zhao Ting didn't think much about it, picked up the black killing crystal in his palm with tweezers, carefully passed through the subcutaneous tissue on Zhao Si's chest, and put it three inches on the left side of his neck.

"Boatman, needlework!"

"Oh oh, give!"

"Gauze. ”

"Scissors!"

......

After a while, Zhao Ting cut the thread of the wound short, wiped the fine beads of sweat oozing from his forehead, put the scissors in the toolbox, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Having an operation is even more tiring than fighting with the "shark man" monster.

The old boatman on the side was already old, and he was a little tired at this time.

"Boatman, I want to ask you for one more thing. Zhao Ting turned his head to look at him, "As I expected, my servant's body will undergo abnormal changes in half an hour. ”

"Keep a close eye on him, and every quarter of an hour take a stick of this grass, and put it into his mouth, in the same way I have taught you, and let him swallow it. ”

"I'm going to take care of my wounds urgently, I can't take care of him, otherwise I won't trouble you, please. ”

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