The festival ended successfully, and the Isenhard family won a big victory, with a large bounty and a bumper harvest of popularity. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 However, everyone who cares knows that this victory can be so complete, and it is largely due to the life of the Ricksat in the battle.

Returning home in triumph, crazy celebrations were inevitable, and the victory at the Benhai Festival was significant, and the rewards for the brethren were naturally extraordinary: this time, both the food and drink, and the prostitutes were of much higher grade than after the last draft, and the gladiators immediately began to revelry like madmen. However, to their regret, Isenhard was absent from the speech and was replaced by Saul, and even Saul left in a hurry after speaking. However, at present, no brother cares about this, but I wish the leader would finish his speech and get out!

As you can imagine, Isenhard must have been in the treatment room dealing with Rixat's injuries. Looking at the brothers around him who were staring at women and wine and meat, Zhang Long couldn't help but feel chills for the champion: the brothers of life and death, who were very respectful to him on weekdays, actually ignored him and were still rescuing, and didn't care at all and only knew his sensual pleasures?

However, it is clear that he underestimated the problem of cultural differences. After Thor left, the brothers did not rush up like wolves pounced as they had done last time, but tacitly put a prostitute in their arms, and then raised their glasses high and formed a large circle on the battlefield.

"For Ricksat!" Glentis had a headache, and for the first time Zhang Long discovered that his ugly face was also so solemn and respectable.

"Let's drink his share of the wine! let's get his share of the woman out of it!" Grentis roared, slamming his glass on the sand, and though the yellow sand was soft, the glass was full of momentum. The gladiators cheered in unison, and the crazy wine party officially began.

At this time, Zhang Long is the most embarrassed, he still can't get over the hurdle in his heart, the values of modern civilized society make him think that prostitution is a very shameful thing. Although both the costume American drama and the reality of St. Hugh told him that in the Middle Ages, even nobles and even royal relatives would go to brothels from time to time to have fun, he still couldn't accept that he was so depraved with him. He struggled to get rid of the prostitutes and finally decided to run to Rocky's for refuge, but when he stepped into the dark bathroom, he found it empty, and the oil lamp on the wall was turned off, and it was pitch black.

What's the matter, where has Rocky gone? Zhang Long took out a flint from under the oil lamp shelf and lit it with a fire, and then sat in the corner with a long sigh of relief, temporarily away from the chaotic hustle and bustle outside. Suddenly, a pretty figure flashed at the door, followed by Rocky's hoarse voice that was indistinguishable from men and women, with a little anxiety: "Zhang Long, I knew you would be here, come with me!"

Rocky ran into the bathroom, grabbed Zhang Long without saying a word, and led him through the corridor to the door of Lucas's treatment room. As soon as he pushed the door open, a strong smell of blood and feces suddenly smoked Zhang Long and almost vomited on the spot!

What a purgatory scene on earth! Ricksat was lying on the treatment bed like a blood gourd, blood already dripping all over the ground. Lucas frowned, and was holding a sharp blade to cut out of the wound in his abdomen, and was dragged by the sheep-headed man to eat a lot of his intestines. The effect of Yelena's anesthetic has long passed, and this real "heart-rending lung" makes the champion twitch desperately, but the ruptured lung makes him only let out a terrible scream like a windbox. Esenhard and Saul were pressing his hands and feet to prevent his painful struggles from affecting Lucas's surgery.

To Zhang Long's surprise, the "King of Blacksmiths" Iresa was actually present, and she played the role of an ice mage at this time, covering the champion's forehead with her hands, forming a thin layer of frost. She didn't seem to have any fear of this extremely bloody scene, but she just performed her duties meticulously, and she didn't expect this passionate hot girl to be able to play the role of a nurse in the operating room!

"Lucas, do you want Hassana to buy some opium?" asked Esenhard through gritted teeth. Watching his champion suffer so much was really unbearable.

"No!" Lucas didn't raise his head, and continued to cut off the severed wound on his stomach that was bitten by the sheep-headed man, "He lost too much blood, if he fell asleep, he might not be able to wake up, and the pain could at least keep him from falling unconscious!"

This kind of emergency surgery for abdominal trauma is very disgusting work: there is no enema/intestinal lavage beforehand, and the intestines are all half-formed poop! In addition, it was gnawed by the sheep-headed man before, and the entire abdominal cavity was completely filled with a mixture of fecal soup and flesh and blood, and it took a lot of time just to poop, but fortunately, this process had been completed when Zhang Long came in, and at this time Rixat's abdominal cavity had been basically cleaned, and the fecal blood mixture was filled with half a large wooden barrel next to the treatment bed, and the pungent smell wafted out of the bucket when he entered the door.

Rocky pushed the wooden Zhang Long in front of the healer, "Lucas, Zhang Long has arrived. 」

"Okay!" Lucas was relieved and handed the knife to Rocky, "You cut it, cut it all out of the chewed intestines!Damn, the lungs won't work again......" Seeing that Rocky had taken over the cutting of the intestines, he focused on the chest cavity that was constantly foaming with blood. The wound had been further surgically opened, and the badly fragmented sternum and ribs could be clearly seen, but the hole in the pleura had been covered by blood foaming from the lungs.

Lucas stretched his hands forward and covered the incision with his palms, and a soft milky white halo enveloped the entire surgical wound, and the bleeding rate immediately slowed down, and beads of sweat appeared on Lucas's forehead.

"Damn, it's too badly injured...... the old man grabbed Zhang Long, "Where did the stinky boy hide for so long before he came? My holy light alone can't stop the bleeding and clear the sores at the same time, why don't you come over and help?"

"But I ......" Zhang Long's eyes widened: it was true that he had the resonance of holy light in his body, but he didn't know how to drive it!

"Stand still, hands out!" Lucas ordered Zhang Long to do the same as he did with his hands on top of the incision in Rixat's chest, and then grabbed his right wrist with a snap, "Don't resist, I'm going to draw your light out!"

Zhang Long nodded hurriedly, and immediately felt a warm current from his right wrist directly into his limbs, resonating fiercely with the holy light in his body, and then, like a navigator, guiding the surging resonance wave to gush out of his palm along some unknown vein. Ricksart's chest incision was completely covered by a halo, and the blood finally stopped.

"Good boy, good job!" Lucas complimented, "I'm slowly retracting, you try to guide yourself." 」

Zhang Long promised again and again: This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to learn the Holy Light Guidance, although there are some dangers to take advantage of, but anyway, it is also to save the champion's life, win-win, very good! Thinking of this, he worked more seriously to keep up with Lucas's guidance, and finally, after the old man completely retracted his strength, he was able to continue to irradiate that terrible incision.

"Okay, hold on for a while, I'm going to clear the sores!" Lucas nodded, and began to do the really technical work. Zhang Long was surprised to see that the old man flipped his fingers flexibly, and the beam of holy light fluctuated with the rhythm of his fingers as if it was alive, cleaning up the remaining blood foam, and the ruptured lungs were finally displayed in front of him. Zhang Long shuddered with fright, and the light of the holy light suddenly weakened by half, and the blood foam immediately began to gush out again. Fortunately, he held his mind in time, but he did not continue to live up to Lucas's trust.

The next scene made Zhang Longmu stunned. I saw Lucas take a sharp knife again, carefully cut off the necrotic tissue next to the wound in the lungs, and then used the holy light to join the still alive parts as much as possible, and then used tweezers to re-grasp the ruptured pleural tissue, stitched it with needles and threads, and carefully irradiated the sutures with holy light several times. The visceral-level treatment is over.

Next are the bones. Lucas meticulously pieced together the broken ribs and sternum, but there were still a few missing parts. The old man sighed, "Damn monster, even eat bones!" But there was no way out, so he had to fix it head-on. Lucas did his best to put the bone back in place, and then instructed Zhang Long to work with him to restore the periosteal offering with the Holy Light. This was a painstaking and long process, Zhang Long, a beginner, was facing such a bloody major operation for the first time, and soon his face was pale and almost collapsed. Lucas patted him on the shoulder and comforted, "It's hard for you, it's really good, you can teach!"

The most difficult part had passed, so he sent Zhang Long to the side to rest, and then watched Rocky's work while sewing the outer skin of the window. Not bad, Lodge had cleaned the wound in his gastrointestinal tract and started stitching it up. Looking at the intestines and stomach walls full of stitches, Zhang Long couldn't help frowning: Can this still be used? Even with the help of the Holy Light, I'm afraid that the entire digestive tract will be abolished before the stitches are removed, Ricksat is so miserable that he can still live?

Finally, Rocky sewed up the intestines, Lucas and Zhang Long took over, treated them with holy light, and then stuffed them back into the abdominal cavity, then sewed and irradiated the peritoneum, and finally closed the mouth, and stitched up the outermost layer of flesh, this magically blessed medieval surgery was finally completed!

However, Ricksat was already angry, and his mind was completely deranged, and he could only let out a weak moan of pain. His face was pale, his eyes were scattered, and he looked like he was going to drive west at any time. His chest, abdomen, shoulders and arms had been gnawed off by the sheep-headed man, and those shocking bite marks made people lack confidence in his prognosis.

"What can be done has been done, and the next ...... Leave it to fate!" Lucas was exhausted, sat on the ground, and said weakly, "There is too much blood loss, and the holy light can only stop the bleeding and accelerate the healing of the wound, but it can't really save the life, whether it can survive tonight, it's hard to say!"

Esenhard shook his head and said in frustration, "Is it true that the champion of Wasam is going to fall?"