After a while, the military doctor rushed up with a heavy operating box and medical bag, instructed the stretcher to put Frederick back on the bed, bowed his head to check Frederick's injuries, and nervously said to the Otto brothers and sisters and Filia: "The wound is very wide, it is difficult to disinfect, the probability of infection is very high, even if there is no secondary bacteremia, the high fever after infection may be fatal." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoI can administer medication to promote wound healing, but whether he survives or not depends largely on the aseptic handling of the sutures. ”

Filia stared at Frederick, who had fallen asleep, and was surprised that he was so calm that he could fall asleep, and her heart was so worried that she wanted to vomit, and she held her face sadly, and said, "I use spirits for disinfection...... But if I don't sterilize and suture, I'm afraid that the dust will fall into the wound. Doctor, you are better than me after all, just give him any medicinal materials!

Filia's blood-red hands tightly grasped the white robe of the military doctor, and whispered beggingly: "No matter how precious the animal material is, there is no order that I can't afford!

The military doctor shouted crampedly: "Your first-aid literacy is recognized as high, I don't dare to ......" Halfway through the resignation, when he heard the second half of the sentence, he immediately compromised and said: "Okay, okay, I'll go to the black market for animal materials to have a look." Fresh dragon glands may have a bactericidal effect. ”

He turned to leave, and Filia was still in a daze and asked, "What about the caregivers? What should I pay attention to? Can I give him a lot of food and therapy?"

The military doctor turned back in pity, solemnly held Filia's little hand, shook it twice, and spit out four words for a long time: "Drink more hot water." ”

Felia wanted to punch him. you want to teach.

"Ask me what kind of liquor you use," the doctor suddenly asked, "whiskey or ...... on the market?"

"It's a special distilled vodka," said Filia earnestly, "and it feels like a punch in the stomach when you drink it." ”

Otto immediately looked at Philia and was in awe of the knight's fierce life.

"His Royal Highness Frederick's survival probability is conservatively estimated to have increased by 20%," the military doctor shook Filia's right hand vigorously, "On behalf of the wounded, I thank you for your drinking." ”

"On behalf of the William family, I appreciate your drinking. Otto also quickly shook the knight's hand, and then pressed his sister's head: "Thank you, knight, if she is just a young lady who drinks red wine, you may never see the brother in bed again." ”

Ophelia didn't know what to do, and obediently thanked the overwhelmed Filia: "Thank you, Sister Filia." ”

Suddenly, Frederick shuddered, turned his head to wake up, lowered his head and stroked his chest: ", it feels so wonderful, the stitches are like zippers......"

The artifact said dryly in his head: "I don't have enough energy, I have released the nerve anesthesia, you can do it yourself." ”

Frederick was still muttering, "This stitch is so comfortable to the touch, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts!!, it hurts, it hurts!" One second he was still saying strange things without heart and lungs, and the next second he was crying out in pain. The military doctor hurriedly asked, "Give you some Yinghua milk, and the pain will be relieved." ”

Then Frederick burst into tears and scolded: "Drinking that thing will affect the healing of the wound! I still hope to attend tonight's ball, who will drink the milk of the warbler at this time!"

The medic ran away.

Filia wrapped in pajamas and turned her head in surprise: "It's all like this, where are you still thinking about the ball?"

Ophelia was obviously looking forward to the ball, but she was worried about her brother's injury, so she lowered her head and restrained herself for a while, moved up with broken steps, pinched Frederick's five fingers and shook it gently: "Brother, you can recuperate, don't go." ”

When Ophelia lowered her head and muttered, there were hazy tears in her big eyes, Chu Chu was pitiful and distressing, Frederick suddenly didn't hurt anywhere, only her heart was distressed, her hands touched the back of her sister's hand, and patted it gently: "You're right, first recuperate, and then go to the meeting, I won't delay either thing." Otto, tell someone to prepare a medicated bath!"

He glanced at Otto, and the brothers met their eyes, and immediately knew that the evening ball was not only a great opportunity to integrate into the military industry, but also a shortcut for Sheffield to seek promotion, and it could also invite Clemson and Oppenheimer to the scene of the bloody disaster 14 years ago, paving the way for Ophelia's revenge. So the head can be broken, the blood can be shed, and the ball must go.

Otto bared his teeth, gritted his teeth gently, looked at Frederick for a second, and made sure that he was determined, before he reluctantly said, "I have already ordered someone to prepare a medicinal bath." ”

"My dear brother, you know me too well. Frederick sat up with his support, carefully guarding his wounds, and laughed.

"You still have a medicated bath?!" Filia refused, crossed her waist and said sharply: "That potion is too irritating, the mucous membrane and the trauma can't stand it, you still dare to take the trauma to the medicinal bath?" Although the medicinal power of the pool is evil, but the irritation of the chemical substances is also one of the best, in case it penetrates into the abdominal cavity and stimulates the peritoneum to cause tonic convulsions and peritonitis, you are careful to die in it!"

"Pepper, calm down," Frederick shook his hand heartlessly, squinted and smiled, "Who said it was going to be soaked soon?" I will rest for an hour, and when the blood scab grows and firm, I will soak again." My healing ability is a bit evil, and when the wound is solid, Lao Tzu will make good use of the medicinal value of chili water, and definitely absorb the medicine pool into a pot of clear soup. ”

According to Frederick's intelligence, the irritating medicated substance was a trial product developed by the seminary to the dragoon military, and it was basically refined according to the recipe in the "Sanskrit Classics". After many uses, Frederick's attachment to chili water has risen to a morbid level, and he basically sees the injury as a good opportunity to receive a reward, and he will not be satisfied if he does not soak it.

Frederick was thinking at the moment, since the medicinal bath can compensate for the relevant potential of the human body when repairing human tissues, then Lao Tzu has been hurt this time, so he will take this opportunity to take a medicinal bath, and he will definitely be able to suck up the medicinal power in the pool, right? Not a drop will be wasted, right? More physical potential will be tapped, and Lao Tzu's psychology can also be balanced, the knife is not in vain, and the blood is not in vain!

Therefore, from Filia's standpoint, it is absolutely impossible to understand Frederick's eagerness to try.

Filia kindly advised, but was teased, her cheeks burned, and she protested: "Who is Little Pepper!" He turned around with his chest in his arms, turned his back to the head of the bed, and was so angry that his teeth collided, closed his eyes and calmed down for a while, and opened his eyes to give Ophelia a look, telling him to persuade his brother not to toss and die all day long.

Ophelia bit her lip and whispered to her brother: "You will recover if you lie down for a few days, don't do risky things." (To be continued.) )