“！！！”

“。。。”

“QQ！”

“ORZ！”

For a while, the boys' expressions were really colorful, and the girls covered their mouths and smiled.

"Admiral!" Richelieu angrily twisted Carl's waist three hundred and sixty degrees.

"Ouch! Tap, tap! Karl exclaimed.

"How can you do that! How can anyone have 38,500 tons! I'm only 65 kilograms! You can't do that, Admiral! Richelieu let go of his hand and said to Carl in a frenzy.

Karl laughed alongside him, and he pulled Richelieu and whispered in her ear, "Isn't this a group of cattle that don't hit you!" I don't think you want to be looked at all kinds of people all day long, right? ”

As soon as these words came out, Richelieu was speechless. What is this? In order not to let herself be YY by others, you deliberately smeared her?

"You'll have to give me an explanation in the evening!" Richelieu said angrily.

"Okay, good, my sister Li is the best!" Karl "snapped" and kissed Richelieu on the face.

Then he stretched out his hand to Richelieu and said to the group of students: "Everyone is very good! It's all on my head! Hehehe~~~"

A group of boys trembled with fear, they thought it was the eldest lady of the Tashmengon family or the Koezo family, but they never thought it was...

"My lord, we... A boy said with a shudder.

Before he could finish his sentence, Karl interrupted him: "Don't say it, I think you still need Lieutenant General Alfred to give you a counterintelligence lesson first." ”

Seeing the schadenfreude on the faces of the girls at the hapless boys, he added, "Girls are no exception!" Just because people can use beauty tricks doesn't mean that beautiful men can't use them! ”

With that, Karl left a group of students with bitter faces and walked out with Richelieu and Paladin in his arms.

Walking out of the cabin, he said to the two with a stiff face: "It's over, my waist seems to be unconscious... ”

"What!" The two were shocked, and they hurriedly carried Carl to the infirmary on the flagship.

"Ah, my lord! Two young ladies, what's wrong with the head of the family? A group of medics who were playing games in the infirmary were frightened when they saw Carl who had been brought in by Richelieu and Palatin.

"The head of the house said that he was unconscious, and then we put him over." Paladin said to these military doctors.

"Feeling in your waist? Quick, put the head of the house on the bed, and we'll check it. The military doctor at the head didn't care about the entertainment tools that had not yet been put away, and immediately said to Paladin.

The two of them put Carl on the bed in the infirmary, and the military doctors hurriedly examined Carl.

When the medics were done, Karl asked, "What the hell is going on?" ”

"Your head, your waist... The leading lieutenant colonel glanced at Paladin and Richelieu with a strange expression, and then organized a few words and said to him: "My lord, your waist is an acute lumbar muscle sprain, commonly known as a waist twist. The specific cause is that the lumbar muscles, fascia, ligaments and other soft tissues are suddenly over-pulled due to external force, which exceeds the normal physiological load, causing local acute injury. ”

"I'm sure there's a cure for all of them, right? Tell me so quickly! Karl asked angrily.

"The quickest way is definitely to go into the treatment chamber, but if the head of the family chooses something else, you need to take medicine, and then you need to rest for about a week. During this period, the head of the family still had less intimate contact with the two young ladies, otherwise he would have to enter the treatment warehouse if he turned into a lumbar muscle strain. The lieutenant colonel said to Carl solemnly.

"So can you find a way to maintain my normal movements after a day?" Carl asked.

"I'm sorry, my lord, but if you want to do what you say, you'll have to go into the treatment chamber." The lieutenant colonel said apologetically.

He knew why Carl was reluctant to go into the treatment chamber, because everyone who knew about the healing chamber knew. Although the healing liquid in the treatment chamber can quickly stimulate the regeneration of skin tissue, the taste of soaking in it is not very pleasant. Whether it is a high-end goods for the nobles or a low-level goods for ordinary people, they are all the same.

“。。。 Okay, then I'll go into the treatment chamber. Karl said with a frown.

The infirmary had a treatment room reserved for senior officers, and the medic carefully transferred Carl to it.

They stripped Carl off to a pair of pants, then secured him firmly in the hammock before slowly placing him in the treatment chamber. After immobilizing him, the lieutenant colonel medic put a breathing mask on Carl. He said to Karl, "My lord, some hypnotic gas will be injected later, to prevent you from being frightened inside. ”

Karl nodded, and the lieutenant colonel medic closed the door to the treatment chamber. He stepped aside and flipped the switch, and the pale green healing liquid flowed down the pipe towards the treatment chamber, quickly filling the entire treatment chamber.

The lieutenant colonel medic pressed a button, and several metal plates immediately covered the treatment chamber firmly. He turned to Richelieu and Paladin, "Young Lady, the head of the house needs to be in for about two hours. Do you need the lower officials to provide some entertainment equipment for you to pass the time? ”

"No need, go and do something else! We'll just keep it here. Richelieu knew that he was uncomfortable here, so she said to him politely.

"Thank you for your accommodatingness!" The medic saluted her and left.

Richelieu looked at the closed healing chamber like a coffin, and the corners of his mouth twitched twice and asked Paladin: "Paladin, are all the healing chambers in this world like this?" ”

Paladin looked at her inexplicably, nodded and said, "yes, what's wrong?" ”

"It's nothing, I finally know why Admiral and Laetitia would rather get through their own slowly than go into this healing chamber. This kind of coffin-like thing, I don't want to change it. Richelieu complained.

Paladin looked at the treatment chamber, and then agreed with it, "I also think that the guy who designed this thing is definitely sick in the brain, and it is not good to design it, so it has to be designed as a coffin." ”

"This young lady, what you said is unfair." The lieutenant colonel military doctor just now came in and said.

"What? Is there anything else in it that can't be done? Richelieu asked.

"There's nothing going on, it's just that the cuboid can save more space and stuff more wounded. It's okay for a large warship like ours, but the interior space in those small and medium-sized warships is really very small. If the healing chamber were to take on a different shape, it would not be able to make enough use of the space inside the ship. Said the lieutenant colonel medic.

"I see." *2