Chapter 80: Homicidal Therapy

While they were being escorted back to the city of Kevin, the capital of King Andris, hundreds of miles to the south, the city of Darrant was already bleak, especially in the mansion of Prince McGee, the governor of the West.

A group of richly dressed brown nobles gathered in front of the door of Prince Taji's bedchamber, whispering, their faces so gloomy that they could drip water.

"His Royal Highness the Prince has just been killed, but I didn't expect the prince to be seriously injured and incurable, and our Western Governor's Mansion is going to be leaderless!" A brown-clothed nobleman said with a sad face.

"Actually, why not us? Didn't Prince Ladd of the Eastern Governor's Mansion also be frozen into ice sculptures by the heretics with a forbidden spell? Someone said.

"The Yankees have also killed nine kings, and our Western Continent has really had a bad year this year."

"Didn't you provoke the assassin to make trouble? The Tasha princess is too, why did she issue the assassination order of the nine kings in the first place? ”

"That's right, it's all the fault of the Tasha princess!"

It is almost impossible to expect these bureaucrats and nobles to admit that the present result is their fault, and that they have egged on Prince Macgee.

And these disciplined guys not only didn't admit it, but also didn't hesitate to put all the blame on the Tasha princess, hoping to make her a scapegoat, which is simply not to mention the level of brazenness......

However, it may be that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, and they just planned to perfect the plot, such as how to strike first, and jointly impeach the Taxia princess to the center of the brown-clothed empire, resulting in the established fact that the Taxia princess has already come outside the dormitory.

Seeing this, the brown-clothed nobles hurriedly closed their mouths and made way with expressionless faces, the minds of these people were very lively, knowing that the princess of Taxia was going to visit His Royal Highness.

The princess of Tasha looked at them deeply, but she didn't say anything, after losing her father in one day and her brother was also seriously injured, Her Royal Highness did not fall into depression for long, but quickly cheered up, and now the whole person looked deeper than before, as if the grief of losing her father and brother was transformed into a catalyst, so that her mind grew at a very fast speed.

The two slave girls who followed the princess quickly stepped forward and opened the door to the dormitory for her.

As soon as the door opened, a strong smell of herbs wafted out, and the Tasha princess frowned, but she still stepped in without hesitation.

At this time, Prince Taji's unconscious body was lying flat on the spacious and gorgeous big bed - Fei Fei's gun did not hit the vital point of this prince, but hit him in the arm, so he did not die immediately, but thanks to the limited medical technology in this world, this prince is also about to burp, oh no! He must have been summoned by his master.

The injuries caused by gunshot wounds are different from those caused by ordinary cold weapons, because the lead bullet has been rotating at high speed during the flight, and after hitting the human body, it will jump up and down and deform irregularly, causing a cavity in the human body, which is the "cavity effect" in medicine. ”

Such a cavity can easily cause damage to the soft tissues near the wound, resulting in excessive blood loss of the wounded, which is almost hopeless in a world where medicine is not well developed, there is no knowledge of how to treat gunshot wounds, and no attention is paid to medical care.

The reason why I say almost is because Buchen still knows how to treat a gunshot wound, but this thing will definitely not be merciful to save Prince Taji.

Now Prince Taji's wounds have become inflamed, and he himself has gone into shock from excessive blood loss, and he is about to return to the arms of the master.

The princess of Tasha glanced at her brother, and there was still a little sadness on her face.

"How's my brother Wang?" The Taji princess asked lightly, and there was not the slightest joy or anger in her voice.

"This ......"

The doctors standing in the dormitory looked at each other, and their faces showed embarrassment. Among these doctors are the Dr. Seris, who is good at herbal medicine, and there are also doctors from the Brown Empire, but in the face of the unheard-of gunshot wounds, they are powerless, and even so far, they have not even taken out the lead bullet, these doctors still have a little common sense, knowing that in the absence of hemostatic means, rash removal of bullets will not only not save people, but will accelerate the death of the wounded.

"I know you've done your best, and I'm not going to embarrass you." The princess of Tasha reassured them and said, this royal highness is ice and snow smart, how can she not read the difficult colors on the faces of the doctors?

"You can go."

After listening to the last words of the princess, the doctors suddenly felt like a great man in their hearts, and they did not dare to linger any longer, and after thanking the princess of Taxia for her kindness, they ran out of the dormitory at the speed of running for their lives.

"Your Highness, isn't it time for us to prepare for the second funeral?" An He, the butler of the prince's mansion who was also standing in the dormitory, proposed, his face was hard to see, he was the ancestor who had served the McGee family for generations, and he could be said to be loyal, at this time, the master had just died, and the young master was going to go with him, and his heart was actually as painful as a knife, but after all, he was the housekeeper of the palace, and he still remembered his duties.

The Tasha princess shook her head, "Don't worry, there is another cure that has not been tried." ”

"Another treatment?" Butler Ankh's eyes widened in surprise, and then he set his gaze on the man who was following the Tasha princess.

This is a middle-aged man with blond hair and blue eyes, with white skin that only northerners have, Anhe originally thought that this was a northerner slave of His Royal Highness, but at this time, when he heard what the princess said, it seemed that this person was a doctor?

Sure enough, Wang Nu's next sentence confirmed his conjecture.

"Dr. Burton, you can begin." Queen Tasha turned her head and said to Dr. Bolton, who had not spoken and had been looking honest.

Dr. Bolton nodded respectfully, and immediately went to Prince Taji's bedside to treat him.

With a "cang", Dr. Bolton pulled out a knife from his arms!

However, before Dr. Bolton could begin his treatment, the brown-clad guards, who had been keeping an eye on the situation in the hall, shouted outside the door of the dormitory, "What are you going to do, heretic?!" ”

"Ugh." Dr. Bolton was stunned, with an unknown expression on his face, he looked at the guards who shouted at him and said, "I want to heal His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

"Take a knife to heal your wounds? Are you kidding me? The guard shouted, and with a "hurry" he pulled out the scimitar at his waist.

"Your Highness~." Dr. Bolton turned his attention to the Tasha princess for help.

The Tasha princess waved her hand to the guards lightly, motioning for them to stand down.

"But, Your Highness......"

The Tasha princess explained lightly: "You don't know, that's how they northerners heal. ”

The guards looked at Dr. Bolton suspiciously, but after all, this was the order of Her Royal Highness, and they had no choice but to obey, so they had to withdraw from the door again.

At this moment, Steward Anhe spoke, and his face was a little hesitant: "Your Highness, do you really want to use the methods of the infidels?" ”

"Is there anything else you can do?" The Tasha princess asked rhetorically.

"This ......," Butler Ankh paused, shook his head with a bitter face, and retreated.

Why don't you just be a dead horse and a live horse doctor now......

After all obstruction was removed, Dr. Bolton resumed his "treatment."

The so-called "therapy" of doctors in the north is actually bloodletting. That's right, it is no different from the "bloodletting therapy" in the European Middle Ages in the previous life, that is, cutting the patient's arm veins and using bloodletting to drain away the filth and insoluble things, so as to achieve the purpose of "curing" the patient.

But if Buchen is here, he will definitely laugh and have a stomachache, the natives of this world don't know, but he knows, this so-called bloodletting therapy is not to save people at all, but to kill people!

It's just that since this method can be popular in Europe in his previous life for thousands of years, and can still be spread in this world for thousands of years, it must be bluffing.

For example, the blood released is a little black, and it looks like it is mixed with filthy and unclean things!

But Dr. Bolton's treatment was more than that, and he touched his sleeve again, took out a small wand of mahogany, and cast a spell on Prince Taji with words in his mouth.

Needless to say, this is healing magic! However, this kind of magic is actually "science fiction" in this world.

Why? Because it is still completely on paper and academic discussions, the principle of this kind of magic is to stimulate the potential of human beings to heal wounds quickly, so it is necessary to have a certain degree of understanding of the structure of the human body, but in the Western Continent under the rule of religious darkness, dissecting human beings, studying organs and other things is fundamentally a great rebellion of black magic, once caught, you will be burned to death, so whether it is the black magic of the serious scriptures, or the healing magic for the purpose of curing diseases and saving people, it cannot be developed at all.

So far, the greatest achievement of the nearly 5,000-year-old magical civilization in the Western Continent to develop human potential is the holy medicine of the Templars, but this crude drug that stimulates the potential will cause the user to lose his yang life, in fact, it is not mature at all.

And the healing spell that Dr. Bolton is now casting is actually an out-and-out forbidden spell, and he himself appeared here because he studied these things that the Holy See did not allow, so he fled to the Brown Empire.