"Inject anesthetics first."

Looking at Eva, who was wearing a mask and picking up a scalpel, Iron Slag hurriedly reminded. Although he is not afraid of death or pain, he is really unreasonable to find abuse if he has nothing to do.

"Ah~I'm sorry~ I forgot......" Eva Green put down the scalpel and turned to find the potion.

"Huh? What about anesthetics? Eva Green frowned, her gaze wandering back and forth in the medicine box.

"Is that it?" Mu Yuqin Xin picked up a glass tube containing a light blue liquid and asked.

"It seems like a heart booster," Eva said, looking at her and shaking her head.

"When I carried him just now, I felt that his heartbeat was so slow, should I give him an injection?" Mu Yuqin asked in her heart.

"Hmm......" Eva said after a moment's thought with her hands on her chest, "Wait, I'll ask the mentor." She then dialed a medical school professor's voice.

At this time, Iron Slag was frowning, listening carefully to the voice coming from the side: "Hello, I'm Eva Green, I want to ask you, if the patient's heart is beating too slowly, should he take a cardiac injection...... Uh-huh...... There is no instrument to test the ECG...... Uh-huh...... ...... to feel by hand Uh-huh...... No, but his heart is beating very slowly, will it stop...... Uh-huh...... No, it's not human, it's my puppy...... Uh-huh...... Ok thanks. ”

"He said he didn't need to fight." After putting down the communicator, Eva said to Mu Yuqinxin.

It didn't take long for Eva to find the anesthetic, give an injection to the iron slag, and then pick up the scalpel, ready to cut open the coagulated wound in the shoulder and remove the warhead inside.

"First...... I treated the wounds on my waist and chest first, and my left lobe was pierced, and my left kidney was pierced...... The shoulders can be put on the last ......," Iron Slag said with difficulty, his nerves tensed and unable to relax.

"Oh......" Eva put down the scalpel and used the scissors to cut the strip of cloth tied to her waist with iron slag. The moment the strip of cloth crumbled, a stream of dark red blood spurted out, splashing all over her face. At the same time, the iron slag coughed violently.

"Sizzle......" Looking at the bloody wound, Eva couldn't help but take a breath, if it was an ordinary person, she would not have survived with such a serious injury.

"It's okay, the worm's vitality is very strong, we have shot him several times before, and he is not alive yet." Mu Yuqin squeezed up and looked at it, and then said nonchalantly.

"You ......" Iron Slag pointed at Mu Yuqin's heart, speechless.

"What's wrong with me, come and bite me~" Mu Yuqin leaned forward, crossed her waist with one hand, and lowered her hand with the other, and said provocatively.

"You go out, don't bother me for surgery." Eva pushed Mu Yuqinxin's shoulder at the right time and said. Seeing this, Iron Slag slowly turned his face sideways and gave her an approving look. However, the moment the two made eye contact, Eva's face became hot for no reason, and a red tide flushed.

Seeing her friend and boyfriend eyebrows, Mu Yuqin's heart suddenly became unhappy, her face turned dark, and she asked Eva, "Who is your handkerchief, is it me or me?" ”

"You...... You......" Eva replied in a low voice, a little shy.

"Then why did you help him bully me?" Mu Yuqin asked confidently.

"Friend, when did I bully you?" Iron Slag interjected. He really couldn't bear it anymore, this Mu Yuqin's heart was simply unreasonable, not only took advantage of his serious injuries and inconvenience, repeatedly hit him, but also bit back......

"Are you bullying less?" As soon as Mu Yuqin's words came out, Eva's eyes widened and she looked at her in surprise. Suddenly, the air in the room seemed to be frozen, Mu Yuqin's heart gradually came back to her senses, and realized that she had said the wrong thing, and her pretty face suddenly "swished", red like fresh beef on a hot iron plate, and it was only smoking.

"You all remember me!" Mu Yuqin dropped a threatening word in her heart, and then lowered her head and walked out of the bedroom quickly.

After Mu Yuqinxin left, calm returned to the bedroom, and Eva began to carefully clean the wound of the iron slag. Although she had little experience, she was extremely talented and had steady movements, and she quickly mastered the essentials, cleaned up the coagulated blood clots, then eliminated the poison, stopped the bleeding, and then put on a bandage. As long as the wound is not fatal, the body can maintain a basic metabolism, and even the most severe wound can slowly recover.

After treating the wound in her lower back, she treated the wound in her lungs, and then she used her scalpel to cut the bullet hole in the shoulder of the iron slag and pincer out the bullet with pliers. The process was laborious and thrilling, with blood splattered everywhere, sticky plasma on the bed, on the floor, on the clothes, and on the face. Iron Slag was shot in the right shoulder twice, the bullet of the Psionic Silver Star was round-headed, did not get stuck in the bone, and was pulled out by himself, while the bullet of the assault rifle was pointed, and carried different kinetic energy, directly embedded in the bone. Eva clamped several times in a row before she firmly clamped the warhead, and then pulled it out with all her strength.

During this time, the iron slag actually fell asleep, and at first, Eva thought he was dead, and she was so frightened that she lost her face. Later, I heard him snoring, and his heartbeat was very steady, so I was relieved.

The bullet was drawn, the wound was cleaned, the bandage was tied, and a saline and glucose flask mixed with anti-inflammatory drugs was hung. By the time she had done all this, Eva Green was drenched in sweat, and there was no place on her body that was dry.

After packing up her instruments, Eva sat down on the edge of the bed, leaning on her side, quietly studying her first patient. When he was awake, the lines of his face were as if they had been cut by a knife, full of strength and fortitude, and when he was asleep, the lines softened, like a resting puppy.

All right......

She admits that she doesn't have any other pets, so she can only use the metaphor of a dog to him. And she felt that using a dog as a metaphor for him was not derogatory, but praised. Nothing bad. She remembered a philosopher who once said that a real man is half a warrior and half a puppy. Although the philosopher's original words were a little altered by her, the meaning was almost the same, at least she thought so. Moreover, she was sure that Her Royal Highness the Princess thought so too. Once, when You Ge told her about her days of traveling in the wasteland, she said that the nose of the iron slag was very smart, and she could smell blood or gunpowder smoke from a distance, just like a dog.

As she watched, her face was getting closer and closer to him. He wasn't handsome, and his complexion was slightly darker, obviously caused by too much sun exposure. The face was covered with tiny scars, and there was a rough feeling. And these scars are inconspicuous, like the marks of sharpened pencils, which are not visible at all if you don't look closely. However, with the incomparably strong regenerative ability of the insectizer, it still leaves scars, which means that the muscle tissue is damaged. She could imagine how shocking the scars would have been at the time.

Compared with the many handsome and elegant Yincheng nobles in the academy, he can only be regarded as having good facial features, but in terms of temperament, there is an indescribable taste. It was as if an ancient beast was hidden in his body, and that primordial wildness permeated his body. And his gaze is deep and calm, without a ripple, like a freeze-frame shot, an old photograph.

Her heart was rippling and beating violently, and before she knew it, she kissed him on the lips......

At this moment, the sound ......of the doorknob turning suddenly sounded behind her, she was startled, and quickly straightened up, but it was too late, and her movements fell into the eyes of the visitor......

about ten minutes ago......

In the living room of the villa, Mu Yuqinxin, who had just poured herself a glass of Kraken red wine, was lying on the sofa, habitually shaking the tall glass.

At this moment, she was a little irritable, as if something important had been forgotten by her, but she couldn't remember it for a while. She took a sip of her wine and reworked every detail of what had happened since she woke up......

"Didn't the princess go and fetch him? Why didn't I find a doctor......"

When this sentence came back to her mind, she suddenly realized that it was this sentence that had bothered her. Then, she took a sip of red wine, then put down her glass and began to think deeply.

Yuge Lombal found the iron slag, which means that the identity of the iron slag has been exposed, which means that Mu Yu Lily of the Valley is about to know the existence of the iron slag.

So, she had to make a choice......

Mother, how do I choose?

Now that he was definitely reluctant to leave the Academy, and with the Templar Princess's favor, no one could threaten him at all, except for St. Auguste Modleton.

If I reveal his identity as an insect, my sister will hate me to the core, and I will lose my dearest sister.

If I write an anonymous letter, Yugo Lombal will hate me to the marrow, and I will bring the enmity of the Templar princess to the Temple of Prayer for Rain.

If I kill him now, I just need to convince Eva Green, and myself......

Although the Templar was already aware of his existence, he was always an insect, and it was not difficult to explain, and we tried our best, but we didn't save him.

Action?

Suddenly, she walked into the kitchen and picked out a sharp cutter. Looking at the bright blade, she muttered......

For my mother, for the temple of praying for rain, for the sisters who took care of me when I was a child, for our future, for our faith, for our survival, for my beloved sister.

O benevolent rain god, please listen to my sincere prayers and give me endless courage.

O all-knowing and all-powerful moon god, please listen to my pious confession and give me a resilient heart.

O impartial gods, listen to my pious vow, if one day, lily of the valley is canonized, pray for rain and peace, I will go with him, if he goes to heaven, I will follow, if he goes to hell, I will follow, if his soul is scattered, I will follow......

With a silent thought in her mind, she tightened her grip on the hilt of her sword, hid behind her, and unscrewed the doorknob.