Prince Hetant's physique could not fit into the carriage under any circumstances.

However, after Madame Bourbon cast a spell on him, his figure shrank proportionally, including the somewhat old armor on his body.

This is also the reason why he wears this armor all year round, ordinary magic equipment will not get bigger or smaller with it, and the obsolescence of the armor can be understood as deliberately old, which is a kind of cover-up. This set of equipment was not only made for him by Ali, that is, Madame Bourbon herself, but its attributes and defensive ability and practicality are rare in the Kingdom of Worship.

Prince Hetant, who was shrunk to normal human size, still had a big beard, but he looked much more handsome, and if he repaired his beard, he would be the kind of mature middle-aged man who was so handsome that he lost his scum.

"How do you feel that you are a little different from before" The masked man looked Mrs. Bourbon up and down, and said with some uncertainty: "There is a lot of femininity......"

There were only three of them in the carriage, and when the doors and windows were closed, they could neither feel the bumps nor hear the noise. The seats and carriages are nailed with leather goods, as well as curtains and magic lamps, making them very comfortable and luxurious. The attendant rode in another carriage and followed behind, and the guards on horseback could be seen outside the carriage.

After entering the city, Prince Hetant looked curiously at the scenery outside the window and the huge black tower towering as a cloud in the distance. The moat hadn't reached here yet, so he didn't have a chance to see the giant crocodiles swimming in the water.

"It's a make-up technique that all women expect to learn, as well as some gadgets, and I just got ...... of them," replied Madame Bourbon, looking at Hannibal beside her with gentle eyes, turning her head and saying, "Before going to the auction, I will go to the medical institution established here by the Red Star Chamber of Commerce for a re-examination." Well, would I like to introduce you, with their abilities, it should be possible to repair your cheeks?"

"Really?"

"Really?"

Hearing this, Prince Hetant, who turned around, and the masked man asked at the same time.

"Really"

Madame Bourbon nodded solemnly, and Prince Huttante saw this. A little more excited than the masked man himself.

The masked man touched his cheek through the mask, and his eyes showed a bit of expectation.

This is when the three of them were very stupid and naïve, he was captured by the enemy in order to cover his companions, and the scars left by torture and torture, and when he was saved, the flesh of his cheeks had grown dead and could no longer be regenerated by spells or magic spells.

For so many years, although on the surface do not say. Ali often spoke ill of him, but he knew that whether it was Hannibal or Ali, he was very concerned about it. Whoever dares to talk about his cheek, regardless of his identity, has basically been sanctioned by Hannibal's iron fist, and Ali has also practiced healing techniques for this purpose, although it cannot be remedied, but it is prepared for a similar situation in the future.

When I came back to my senses. He happened to hear Hannibal's rare repetition.

"Is that true, Ali. They can really be treated...... cheeks? ”

At the mention of the name, Prince Hutantt paused and skipped the words. Mrs. Bourbon never mentioned the masked man's name, as if there was something hidden in it.

"It would be more accurate to say that the priests relied too much on magic and had no spirit of research. What the Cardinal Pope of the Kingdom can't do, he may not be able to do with magic."

"It's wonderful"

Not long after, passing through a memorial arch with the words "The First People's Hospital of Baishi Village", the carriage stopped in front of a tall complex of buildings with flying eaves and arches.

It was not the first time that the four maids had come here, so they separated two of them to lead the escort and the coachman to the rest place on the side. The other two, one holding an umbrella and the other pushing a wheelchair, accompanied Mrs. Bourbon into the building.

The inside was as spacious and bright as the villa area, Prince Hetant was only a normal person at this time, and a girl wearing a white coat and a strange white hat on her head took the initiative to provide services.

Everything gives the prince and the masked man who came here for the first time a very novel feeling.

The maid holding the umbrella said a few words to the girl in white, and the group, led by Madame Bourbon, walked along the passage with a sense of the way.

Along the way, you can see all kinds of people coming and going here, including commoners, nobles, and wealthy merchants, but it seems that there are more nobles and wealthy merchants.

Passing by one room after another, through the crystal window on the door, you can see that there are some injured people lying on the bed to rest or talking and playing cards in the room, and some people with identity are more strange, lying on the bed, or stepping on a young girl, or there is a tiger's back and a big aunt who seems to be beating him, but this person shows a satisfied look, or there are bottles and cans planted on the body, and there is a more terrifying one, the body is like a hedgehog, densely inserted with kind long needles.

At this time, two girls came out of the passage on one side, also wearing white coats, but they did not wear the kind of white hats on their heads, one of them had very rare pink hair, and a metal forehead guard was tied to her head, and the other blonde girl tied this forehead guard around her waist.

"Fortunately, that guy died just now, his face was stirred like that, and he didn't lose his breath when he sent it."

"However, it is more troublesome to recover the eyeballs, and some more expensive materials are needed, so it is better to go to those cities in the south and find a replacement for those refugees who are freezing and starving, anyway, according to the funeral customs here, they are also sent to the cemetery to be eaten by crows and other wild beasts."

The gossip of the two girls immediately attracted the prince's attention.

"It's a taboo thing, whether it's us or the people here, it's ...... All...... I don't know how to describe it."

"It's easy to step on the line?"

"Well, pretty much, and without the expertise and tools, they can't handle an organ like an eyeball themselves"

"Eh~ Don't talk about this, but there have been a lot of accidents like this recently?"

"Failure to clean up the hair in accordance with the safety production regulations, this is something that will definitely happen, the sisters of the business group have repeatedly reclaimed, and they have been treated as a deaf ear by those businessmen, and when the tickets and bills come down, they will cry"

"But directly give workers such a high salary. Is that good? ”

"I don't know what to do, my lord has his own considerations, I heard that the business team is planning to open a business cram school for the businessmen and nobles who have a relationship with us."

"Huh? Haha......ha

"You think it's funny too......"

As they passed the next corner, the two girls turned in, and the sound of conversation faded away.

Prince Huttan looked at his men. I found that he was also looking at himself with surprise in his eyes.

"You also think it's incredible?"

Between the two, Mrs. Bourbon, who was pushed by the maid, said.

"Sort of," the prince nodded, "now I understand your transformation to some extent, a system that can protect the interests of ordinary people...... It's always been your goal."

"Previous goals...... The more I learned, the more confused I became...... Forget it, we're not going to talk about this today, at least you can rest assured that your baby daughter will really be fine"

"Hmm"

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The little white-collar worker withdrew two fingers. Pushing the flat mirror on the bridge of the nose to increase the temperament index, he said:

"Madam, you are no longer in serious trouble, but your heart is not resolved, so sometimes you will feel stuffy and chest pain, this is not medicine, medicine or magic can help you......"

Intentionally or unintentionally, she glanced at Prince Hetante and the masked man standing behind, and she continued:

"Also, Princess Natalia has returned with our husband. But our husband will be very busy lately, and he doesn't have time to see you. As for the princess, she still needs to be observed for a while, because after all, she has been in the dark abyss for a few months, and the demonic energy there may erode her."

Finally, she explained.

"I said it would be a while, but it was over in about two days"

Mrs. Bourbon nodded. Prince Hutantt behind her was nodding his head.

Little white-collar workers see these in their eyes.

"Thank you very much for your consultation, Ms. Xiao"

Because Liu An is always called "little white-collar workers, little white-collar workers", over time, not many people remember her original name, but her nickname was called. In this regard, it was about Liu An who poured some ecstasy soup behind her back, and she herself acquiesced to the name "Xiao Bailing".

So Mrs. Bourbon would call her "Ms. Shaw."

"That's right, a friend of mine—it's him," Mrs. Bourbon gestured to the masked man behind her. "I suffered some injuries in my early years, leaving incurable scars on my face, I wonder if there is a way to repair it?"

Several people in the room looked at the little white-collar workers with hope.

She raised her chin at the maid beside her, and the maid immediately pulled the wheelchair to give way to her place.

"This has to be checked before we can know the way"

Another maid moved the stool next to her, and the little white-collar worker beckoned to him.

"Come, come and sit down, let me check it out"

The masked man walked over and sat down, and after hesitating for a moment, he pulled down his mask, and in addition to his hideous face, a bad breath suddenly spread.

This is another reason why he wears a mask, the gap in his cheek that can't be closed, in addition to the liquid and saliva he drinks, is leaking breath from his mouth all the time.

The little white-collar frowned, but still used his tender fingers to pull his head left and right, carefully examining the scar.

This kind of performance made the masked man feel a little reassured.

Prince Huttant and Madame Bourbon's hearts were in full swing as she examined.

"It's a little troublesome, but it can still be fixed, but it's ......"

"But how?" Prince Hutantt interrupted her nervously.

"The appearance may be a little different than before"

"That's not a problem, I thought it was," said Prince Hutant, excitedly.

The little white-collar worker glanced at him, and then looked at Mrs. Bourbon, how did he think that this person was the backbone of the three?

"Then you let people go, pay the fee......" Seeing the prince's surprised look, he changed his words: "Oh, it's the cost of treatment, including the cost of my surgery and the price of equipment and medicinal materials."

"No problem"

The little white-collar worker asked the masked man to put his finger into a handheld instrument that looked like a blood glucose meter, checked his blood type, and wrote down a list, and a maid took the order to go out and handle these trivial tasks.

The little white-collar worker pressed the button of an appliance on the table and said, "Sakula-chan (Sakura)." Are you there? ”

"In"

"Help me get a basic body regeneration, a 500cc type B plasma, a set of type A knives, and a sterile gown for the patient"

"It's good, it's coming right away"

Soon, Prince Hutant, who had been in the middle of the passage before, the girl with rare pink hair, pushed the door in her hand, holding a stack of things, and the maid who had gone out to pay the fee also walked in on the back foot. He handed a palm-sized piece of paper to the little white-collar worker, who handed it to Sakura without looking at it.

Sakura glanced at the masked man and said:

"Reconstructive surgery?"

"yes"

"No wonder you didn't ask for anesthetic, you operated on the head, I happened to be idle, come and help you with anesthesia and stop bleeding"

"Okay"

The little white-collar worker responded with a smile.

The two got up and went to the sink next to them to wash their hands and put on masks and gloves. The little white-collar worker puts on the masked man's hospital gown and leaves his head exposed, and Sakura asks the crowd of onlookers to push three feet away. I moved the trash can wrapped in a black paper bag on the side.

The two of them worked together very skillfully, and Sakura was removing the beard of the masked man - the meat was turned outward, mixed with brown hair, and drooling, which was really disgusting. The little white-collar worker explained the steps of the operation to him and to others.

"I'll fix your wound first, and then use healing spells to make it heal. Because the muscle structure of your cheeks has been destroyed, the wound will grow disorderly after trimming. Even if you have a wart that grows like this, you will have a lump in the flesh of your face."

"This is just the first trimming, and after that I will use this cultivated body regeneration structure to clean and reconnect the musculature of your face, this material. It will be slowly absorbed and broken down by your body, and will eventually be slowly replaced by your own growing muscles, which will only play an initial role in shaping, so don't worry about it remaining in your face."

"After activating the basic activity of body regeneration, I will continue to perform the treatment. Let your wound heal faster, so you will repeatedly trim your wound, that is, constantly cut the hypertrophic fat, control the growth and shaping of muscle tissue, until you reach your original appearance, the whole process will last about 1 hour to 2 hours, and you will even stay awake, so I want to ask you now, are you afraid of blood and gore, if you are afraid, we will also let you fall asleep to avoid irritating you"

"No, I'm not afraid of blood and gore"

In fact, most of the mask men don't understand the words of the little white-collar workers, but they finally sketch a general step in their minds.

As she spoke, Sakura quickly inserted several bags of medicine and plasma into the masked man's body.

Then put his hands on both sides of his head, and a chakra ball of light appeared, and hundreds of silver needles swam in the ball of light, automatically inserting them into the corresponding positions, inserting him like a hedgehog, blocking the nerves of the masked man.

Except for blinking and breathing, he completely lost control of his body, and naturally he didn't feel pain.

The little white-collar worker didn't say something that was easy to make people nervous, "Then I started", but naturally lifted the scalpel, naturally began to cut the cheek of the masked man, naturally removed his chin, and stuffed an expander into his mouth, naturally stuffed it in.

"Sakura-chan, why is Tsunade hanging there by her husband?"

"Huh? That's it...... Master, she gambled and lost her temper, as if she had committed some kind of mistake."

"Huh? Tsunade doesn't look like such an unprincipled person in the manga."

"Principles? You mean ninja, right? You also said it was a comic...... But it's not a big deal......"

Sakura squinted her eyes and looked at a few people next to her, and suddenly withdrew the medical ninjutsu ball with one hand, put it to her mouth and the little white-collar worker, and bit her ear with a volume that everyone could hear:

"That is to say, the new people we added this time were made by the master, and I guess it's just for show."

"We? Newcomer? Hottant looked at Mrs. Bourbon in a cold sweat, who looked irrelevant, shrugged lightly, and raised a hand in a voice that everyone could hear:

"Oh, I forgot to tell you, you're not the only one who is your future son-in-law."

Prince Huttant "......", if he had studied Earth culture, he would probably want to say, "Can I swear now?" ”

The little white-collar worker kept on his hands, and before he knew it, he shaved both cheeks of the masked man into flesh and bones, and all the muscles that were twisted together were straightened out, although it looked very bloody and hideous, and the teeth and gums on one side were all exposed......

Sakura glanced down. Say:

"Ah, the muscles here lack the conditions for continuation, no wonder you need to use artificial muscles" looked at the other side, "This side can be restored with ninjutsu"

"The masseter muscle is also defective, but you can use his own muscle tissue to repair it, and you can help him control the blood loss first. I'm going to fix the shape of this regenerative base."

The little white-collar worker opened the flat box, and inside was a piece of fresh meat like a steak soaked in the medicinal liquid.

After wiping the scalpel clean with sterilized gauze, the little white-collar worker quickly cut the body regeneration foundation into the desired shape, except for Sakura, only Prince Hetant could see her movements clearly, the blade was dexterous and cut on the basis of fresh flesh-like body regeneration, and the minced meat was thrown directly into the trash.

After a few moments, if the thing that was called the "foundation of body regeneration" was just a piece of fresh meat, now it includes two maids. You can notice that it has a muscular texture.

At this time, Prince Hetant finally had the confidence of his friend to regain his original confidence, in addition to the knife skills of the little white-collar worker, there was also another friend Ali's explanation:

"It should be some kind of shaping spell to make this magic creation have the characteristics of muscles, whether it is this shaping spell or this magic creation, it is a superb magic technique."

The entire oral cavity of the mask male is about only the maxillary area, and there is a large piece of intact oral endothelium. The little white-collar worker deftly swiped his mouth with a scalpel and peeled off one...... Then I swiped a healing spell. When the endothelium of his upper jaw healed, it was another one. A cut was made on his shoulder, and in addition to taking out a few thin strips of muscle fibers, two pieces of skin were removed in the same way.

These things are neatly arranged on a table covered with a sterile tablecloth.

The retainer was removed, and two pieces of oral endothelium were transplanted into the mask man's mouth, and his jaw could not move. The upper and lower jaws are attached to only a thin layer of skin, and the wound cannot be healed at this time, so it can only be fixed with needles and threads.

Sakura looked carefully and nodded, saying:

"It turns out that this is the case, and through this method, the part that he repaired has a special skin in the mouth."

The purpose of her stay to help. It is also to observe the medical skills and techniques of small white-collar workers.

"The human body has a very strong ability to repair itself, we only need to give a general direction, and it can go according to our minds"

The little white-collar worker didn't mind Sakura's stealing teacher, and while carrying out the work at hand, he mentioned this and said:

"Unfortunately, treatment is still a bottleneck for general practitioners, and although sampling from different parts of the body and performing staged revision surgery can circumvent this weakness, it will increase the degree of repair of surgery."

"It takes a lot of time and money to train just to recognize and shape the muscle structure"

The two of them talked, and also made laymen like Prince Hutant and the two maids understand the value of this series of surgeries.

After attaching the endothelium, the mask man's mouth is closed, and the skin in the mouth on both sides is full of folds and stacked on top of each other.

The little white-collar worker used a special hollow needle to pierce countless blood holes in his wounds, sprayed the potion, and then pasted the trimmed musculature to his cheek, sewed it up, sprayed it again, and applied the skin cut off from his shoulder to his face, and said:

"Because the stitches had to be removed, he couldn't heal his wounds completely, and the treatment could only be used to the extent that all his wounds were just beginning to heal."

Sakura nodded.

At this time, although the skin on the left and right sides of the mask man's face was obviously different from that of other parts, it already had the shadow of his handsome appearance in the past, and the eyes of Prince Huttan and Madame Bourbon were unconsciously moist and excited, and it seemed that the relationship between the three was extraordinary.

The little white-collar worker used a small mirror and a pair of sharp-nosed medical scissors to quickly cut and remove the sutures in his mouth, threw them into the trash, and then put his ten fingers on both sides of his cheeks, and each finger moved slightly, making subtle adjustments, connecting nerves and capillaries.

Under the effect of the spell, all the internal and external wounds healed and grew rapidly.

Just as previously predicted, earthworm-like scars and growths emerge inside and out, but despite this, they are much better than the previous image of the masked man.

The second round of cutting, or plastic surgery, is carried out by the little white-collar worker, in which the scars and growths are cut off, sprayed with chemicals, and the healing procedure is used again.

Earthworm-like scars and growths reappeared, but to a much lesser extent than the first. This time, there is no need to remove and transplant new skin, because the previous medical procedure has already carved the information of the epidermal cells into these new muscle tissues.

After repeating this a few times, she nodded at Sakura.

The latter understood, and immediately removed the silver needle on the head of the masked man and put away the ninjutsu ball.

The silver needle was tilted into another metal container filled with disinfectant, because silver is a rare metal, so it has the value of recycling, but it will not be used as a medical device, but will be sterilized at high temperatures and smelted into coins.

The little white-collar worker handed the masked man a glass of water and said:

"Because of my personal cleanliness addiction, so by the way to your mouth did a cleaning operation, this is a gift, no extra charge, the other one to accelerate the growth and metabolism of the internal skin on both sides of your mouth, so I used an acceleration spell, now you gently use your tongue to clean the cheeks on both sides, lick off the old skin, and tartar or something"

She repeated it emphatically.

"Be light"

The masked man nodded, did as he was told, spat out several mouthwashes full of dirt and dander, and couldn't wait to find the mirror in the room.

Inside was the face he once had, and now he had it again, except for the fact that there were still some differences in the color and texture of his skin, he had recovered as before, and tears could not help but flow.

Turning his head to look at the little white-collar worker and Sakura.

"Ah, this one is free"

The little white-collar worker and Sakura put their hands in front of them at the same time and refused:

"It's just something we should do, after all, you've already paid for it, haven't you?"

"In addition, in the last half month, because of the replacement of artificial muscle tissue, it is better not to eat foods that are too hard and tough, and it is better to drink liquid liquids, I think there are many such foods on our menu, so I don't need to introduce them too much."

Despite their words, Prince Hutant, the masked man, and the masked man, who had risen from his wheelchair, bowed deeply to the two of them as the two maids looked at them in astonishment.

The two maids knew the identity of Prince Hetante. (To be continued......)