Fett opened his eyes, stood up, and walked out of the tavern. Even if you want more, it's useless, so it's better to wait until tomorrow to make a decision. But who exactly was the person who had made a private agreement with Manle to murder Andre, and what was the motive? Fidel cleared his mind as he walked into the city.

At night, Fei De plans to visit the boy named Avi, after all, the other party has his own blood flowing in his body, and it would be pitiful if he died like this.

Dr. George's private mercenary hospital is not only for the Moonshield mercenary group, but occasionally treats other mercenaries and even ordinary people - as long as he is free. However, George spent most of his free time hiding in the basement of the hospital doing unsavory medical research, and the neighbors next to him often heard screams from the basement in the middle of the night, so everyone agreed that Dr. George was an unusually strange person, and some people even complained to the guards patrolling the city because of this, but in the end, it was all gone.

"How's that teenager?" Feder opened the door and walked in, seeing that most of the assistants in the mercenary hospital were off work, leaving Dr. George still busy moving around with all kinds of medical equipment that Feder had never seen.

George didn't put down those things, but walked directly into the room and said, "Ah! It's the team leader! I'm very busy right now, would you like to help me too?"

Although George seems to be a weirdo, Fright is not disgusted, but it is not his own style to let him help the other party clean up for no reason.

George came out of the room and saw that Feder was still standing in the doorway like a black log, "I don't want to help me because of your appearance, you can go to the second room on the second floor first, the young man is still there." With that, he brought some instruments from another place.

Fed went straight to the second floor, the door to the second room was not closed, and he had already seen the dark-haired Avi lying on the only hospital bed. Avi's eyes were closed, his breathing was even, his head was bandaged, and his body was covered with a thin quilt, and if he didn't know that he had been hit hard in the back of the head before, he would have thought that he was just sleeping now.

Fed walked over and sat down in a wooden chair. He looked at the young man with his own blood on his body and began to feel a trace of the sadness of war. None of the people I killed were innocent, but this boy was innocent, he was nothing but a poor child swept in by the whirlpool of war.

"I said, are you interested in donating some more blood? hehe!" Dr. George walked behind him while Feud was pondering, but Feud didn't notice it.

"What do you want my blood for?"

"Doing experiments, this reason is acceptable, right?"

"No, I'm not interested. Fed stood up, intending to turn and go downstairs.

"Well, this boy may never wake up for the rest of his life," George shook his head with curly hair, but his expression was a little playful, "it's a rare experimental body, and in a day or two, if he doesn't wake up, I'll move him to the basement." ”

Remembering the rumors about Dr. George, Fed immediately said, "Aren't you afraid of that white-haired Sherry? ”

As if he had been slapped in the face, Dr. George touched his cheek and said, "That makes sense! Then I'll kill the boy and lie that he died on his own... Oh, no, no, no, that wouldn't be a living test subject. George, as if he had split his personality, began to talk to himself. Feder ignored the strange man, but as he was about to leave the hospital, Dr. George chased after him and handed him a small bottle with a plug in his hand.

"This potion is something I've been studying for a long time, so I'll give it to you in return for your blood!" Dr. George looked at the blue potion with glowing eyes, as if he had buried a seed in the dirt, waiting for it to germinate.

"What's the use of this?" Feder picked up the vial and looked at it, the blue liquid inside was deep and cloudy, and it didn't look like a healing medicine.

"Hehe, this thing can't be drunk, you can use it to water the flowers or color the thing," Dr. George's tone was obviously asking you to drink it, "If you're dying, consider drinking it, and if you come back to life later, remember to tell me what it tastes like." He leaned over and pointed his finger at the vial of potion and whispered into Field's ear.

Fidel didn't think much of it, he put the bottle in its snug-fitting place and left.

As soon as he walked out of the mercenary hospital, a man in a hooded robe stumbled to the ground, as if he was still chanting words.

Instinctively, Fidel dodged a little, but he saw that the man had been hit by an iron crossbow arrow in his right calf, and was bleeding.

"George, come out and have a look. Feder turned around and shouted to the mercenary hospital, and the man who had fallen at his feet reached out a hand and grabbed Fed's feet tightly, muttering some words out of his mouth.

Feder looked back and saw that the man lying on the ground turned out to be a young girl.

Dr. George came to hear this, he was still holding a bunch of things in his hand, "Why is there a person lying here! Hey, she's still injured, let's get her in." ”

"You give me something, you're a doctor, you can hold it. "Feder didn't want to be involved with a stranger, and saving a teenager with a blood transfusion had already made him feel a little heavier on his body, and he didn't want another one.

"Don't mother-in-law, hurry up. With that, George turned and walked back into the house, leaving only Fidel, who had been caught by his foot.

In desperation, this "potato" had to pick up the girl by herself. The girl's weight was not very heavy, but her figure was very slender, and she kept whispering, "Quick, run...", Fede followed George, carried her to a medical room on the first floor, and placed her on a bed. George raised the girl's right leg so that the bolt would not hurt her twice.

Only then did Fidel see the girl's face under the candle. The facial features without makeup are delicate and elegant, and the slender eyebrows and thin face give the girl a sharp feeling, but her lips are purple. Her long flaxen-colored hair and cheeks were oozing sweat, probably from the pain in her calves.

"This girl has been poisoned, this crossbow bolt has poison on it!" Dr. George put on a pair of gloves and was examining the girl's calf, while Phyd stood by and watched her. I finally remembered that I had seen this person in the Honor Arena - the cold and glamorous beauty sitting in a special audience.

Dr. George lowered his head and examined it as he said, "My assistants are gone, you can act as my assistant first." ”

"Don't. ”

"Hurry up, go to the next room and get some anesthetic drugs, it's all marked on it, go quickly!" Dr. George turned and walked over to the table, he took some surgical tools.

Fei De never wanted to be a good person, if he didn't care whether the other party was beautiful or ugly on the battlefield, it would be better to solve the injury with a knife, and not have to suffer anymore. But since he had saved Korth, that thought had begun to change a little, and although he said he didn't want to go, his legs still walked towards the room.

George used a pair of sharp scissors to cut off the upper and lower ends of the crossbow arrow, applied the anesthetic that Fidel had brought to the wound, and then pulled out the rest of the bolt from the girl's calf with small pliers. At this time, the girl's face turned purple, her mouth was whispering for a while, and she was trembling for a while. George carefully observed the venom on the crossbow bolt and said to Fiddle, "You suck it on her wound, and then suck out the poisonous blood on it and spit it out!"

"You're a doctor, should you suck it?"

"You idiot, I don't even know what kind of poison this is, if I smoke and get poisoned, who will save me? Go quickly, don't be afraid of me!" Dr. George commanded Feyder with his hands dancing, and Fidel had to frown and suck the poisonous blood from the girl's calf.

"Remember to spit out the blood in your mouth later, and then rinse your mouth, it's none of your business. George glanced at Field, whose lips were covered in black blood, and left him alone, taking matters into his own hands and meddicating and bandaging the wound.

As he rinsed his mouth, Feder realized that he was not behaving much like himself. The last time I had a blood transfusion to save people, this time I sucked blood to save people, and I thought that I was indifferent even if I saw the little girl living in the thief's cottage, but now I am a bit like a doctor who saves lives. He closed his eyes and washed his face with water, not knowing who had changed him.

When Fed returned to the room, George ran his hands to the girl's chest.

"What are you doing!?" Feder reached out to grab the other man's hand that had just touched the girl's body, and Dr. George was immediately paralyzed by the enchanted chained glove on Fed's hand, and in an instant his whole body went limp, and he collapsed to the ground.

As soon as George sat down on the floor, Fielder let go of his hand, and the doctor stuck out his tongue and scolded, "What kind of sorcery are you! I'm going to check if she has any other injuries, or I'm going to do it for nothing!"

Only then did Fidel realize that he was too impulsive, and he reached out to help the other man up, but George moved back, shouting, "Don't touch me, or I won't even have the strength to stand up." ”

However, Feder knew that he would not have the enchantment effect when he helped him this time, and he did not force it, so he waited for Dr. George to stand up on his own.

George glared at Fidel, and his shaggy hair grew fluffier, presumably angry.

Fett stood aside and watched the doctor take off the girl's robe, the girl was wearing a commoner's costume, which was completely different from the aristocratic clothes seen in the arena, which had to make him wonder if this girl was the noble lady he saw that day.

The doctor probably examined it and found no other external injuries, and the girl's expression was no longer so tense and sweaty, and it eased a little, but she was still in a semi-comatose state.

At this moment the girl opened her eyes slightly, she looked at George and then at Field, and her mouth wanted to say something, but neither of them heard clearly.

"Okay, you go back first, I'll be in the hospital, if she's lucky, it shouldn't be life-threatening. ”

"Leave her alone—" Fed was about to say something, and he immediately realized that it was something he shouldn't have said.

"Don't worry, I'm a doctor," George's rare serious expression relieved Fiddle, "If you don't feel at ease, you can sleep in the next bed, I don't care." ”

Fei De shook his head, this woman is not related to him, I have done my best to save her, and I should not make any more trouble. Thinking of this, he said goodbye to George and went back to the cavalry squadron dormitory.