Ezio knocked on the door for a while, and it was a long time before a man of about sixty years of age opened the door, and saw him with a bulging beer belly, a round glass lens in his left eye, and a strong smell of alcohol, which seemed to be difficult to speak. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"What are you doing here?" The fat old man pinched his eyes and asked.

"Are you a doctor? I'm here to seek medical treatment. ”

The doctor observed Ezio's shoulder, and saw that he was curious at first, and then slowly sympathized, and said, "Hey, it's expensive! ”

"I'm not here to bargain." Xu Lang couldn't help the doctor's attitude and responded.

"Good! Then come in. After a few people entered, the doctor locked the door.

In a period of greetings, Xu Lang saw that the room was filled with jars of purple medicine jars and transparent bottles, as well as the corpses of dried bats, lizards, rats and snakes, and Gui Yanye beside him was disgusted by these things.

The doctor beckoned him into the inner room, and Ezio looked at it, where there was a large table covered with pieces of paper, a small bed in the corner, more bottles and jars, and a leather case containing several scalpels and medical saws.

The doctor looked at Ezio's face and smiled wryly, "Hehe! Don't look shabby here, my medicine is very complete, you lie down, I'll help you take a look, but pay attention! Three gold coins will be charged. ”

"Took it." Ezio casually pressed the gold coin on the table, then slowly sat down on the table as instructed, and then peeled off his coat and gauze for the doctor to examine carefully, and saw that the patient had a large bullet hole in the front shoulder and the back shoulder, and the doctor was immediately relieved: "This proves that the bullet did not remain in the body." As soon as he finished speaking, he began to massage him with moderate force, so as to warm up the patient's next pain.

"Hold back!" The doctor picked up the scalpel and skilfully slammed it into the wound on Ezio's front shoulder, a large amount of blood oozing from it stained Ezio's coat red, the doctor twisted open a bottle of liquid, and immediately wiped the wound, a burst of pain from the potion made Ezio grin his teeth.

"Are you okay? Do you want to bite the cloth? ”

"Hurry up - leave me alone."

The doctor didn't make a sound, but secretly admired the middle-aged man, he gently compressed it with cotton, and then took the same steps as he had done to the wound on the back of his shoulder, and after a cry of pain, Ezio's wound was finally re-tied with gauze.

"Look, it's done, but people of your age won't be able to treat this injury with medication." He pulled out a bottle of honey-shaped potion from a drawer and said, "This is a medicine that can relieve pain, don't drink it all at once, drink it in three times here, don't worry, I'm sure you'll get better." ”

"Thank you, doctor."

"My colleague," said the doctor, with a slight pride on his face, "four out of five doctors would have suggested leech treatment, but it turned out to be useless for such gunshot wounds, why?" Because they don't know how to treat it, but if you still have any problems, just come back to me, or let me recommend you a few good peers in the city. ”

"Do they charge as much as you do?" Xu Lang was very dismissive of this, but it was more of that expensive price, but it was just a big price for this era.

The doctor's face was contemptuous, and he seemed to be able to hear the meaning of Xu Lang's words at once: "Okay, three gold coins are three, and no additional fees will be charged." ”

After saying goodbye to the doctor, several people returned to the streets of Rome again, recalling the scene just now, Xu Lang's heart was still nauseous: "This doctor is really, why do you put so many dirty things at home?" ”

"You don't understand, in fact, many of those lizards and snakes can be used as medicinal herbs, but most of them are used as raw materials for medicinal wine, and the effect is still very good." That being said, Ezio clearly doesn't like this kind of thing either.

"Well, it seems that we should go and find Machiavelli, where is this kid now?"

Xu Lang smiled slightly, and took out the set of Altaïr's armor and Altaïr's sword from the warehouse: "If you change into this outfit, I think it should be much easier to find." ”

"Oh my God! You even got it back? Originally, Ezio didn't have the mentality of preserving this well, but now when he saw this again, he was naturally very excited, and quickly found a corner where no one was there and replaced this armor.

"I wonder where Machiavelli will be? Where do we look? As soon as Xu Lang finished saying this, he suddenly remembered that he had the ability of biochemical radar, and he immediately turned on the biochemical radar, and a sound wave spread out from Xu Lang's body to the surroundings, and soon returned.

"Quick, follow me!" Xu Lang motioned for Gui Yanye and Ezio to follow him, and then kept turning on the bioradar to confirm Machiavelli's location, and soon, the bioradar took the three of them to a very familiar place - the Mausoleum of Augustus.

"Machiavelli is here." Xu Lang looked left and right for a while, and finally locked on the target, on a bench in front of him, there was a middle-aged man in gorgeous armor, Ezio could see at once, that was the Machiavelli they were looking for.

Seeing that there were not many people near the mausoleum, he looked around to make sure that there were no defenders, Ezio walked up to Machiavelli and sat down: "Brother, long time no see." ”

"Didn't we just meet a few days ago?" Machiavelli still wouldn't look up when he spoke, as if everything had nothing to do with him, and Xu Lang and Gui Yanye both knew what the reason was, because they were also hard to determine if there would be people from the Borgia family in the vicinity.

"It doesn't seem like this is a good place to talk, let's go first, go to a suitable place and talk carefully." Machiavelli stood up and immediately saw Xu Lang and Gui Yanye, "Ah, you're here too?" Looks like we're going to be lucky! ”

"In a sense, it can be like this, but there are still a lot of things that we can't do alone." Xu Lang and Gui Yanye greeted Machiavelli, "Then without further ado, let's hurry up, it's not good if it's too late."