1 amputation for dragons
"Doctor Xue Long, does my dragon have to be amputated?"
A middle-aged man who looked quite depressed had a bitter face, looking like a dead father.
The young man known as Xue Long looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old. He sat in a rocking chair and rocked slowly, squinting his eyes and basking in the sun comfortably, time flowing slowly on him with the afternoon sun.
After a while, he said lazily: "Your dragon was shot in the left hind leg by a poisonous arrow, and the toxin has penetrated deep into the meridian flesh and blood, and after a while, it will enter the bone marrow, not to mention amputation, even if the lower half of the body is amputated, it will not save his life." Interception and non-interception, at a glance. ”
The middle-aged man turned his head to look at his dragon, and saw that a dark red dragon tear like a jewel had gushed out from the dark red dragon's eyes. The middle-aged man felt a pain in his heart, and immediately gritted his teeth and made a decision: "Intercept!"
The moment the word "intercept" came out of the middle-aged man's mouth, Xue Longyi's eyes suddenly opened, and his dark eyes were full of brilliance. He jumped out of his rocking chair and took a leather medicine box from the table next to him, from which he pulled out four things.
First, a scalpel more than three inches long that shimmered in the sun;
the second, a finger-thick bottle more than an inch high;
the third, a metal bottle more than two inches high with a nozzle;
Fourth......
When the middle-aged man saw the fourth thing, he couldn't help but wonder: "Doctor Xue, isn't this the ink fountain used by the carpenter to tie the thread, what are you doing with it?"
"I'll find out in a moment. ”
Doctor Xue Long's eyes were still shining with excitement, and his face was even more red with excitement, just like the lazy just now. He threw the finger-thick bottle to the middle-aged man: "Give it a drink." ”
"What is this?" the middle-aged man hesitated.
"The numbness is boiling," Doctor Xue Long replied excitedly as he sterilized the scalpel with flames, "Oral administration, paralyzing the dragon's central nervous system, minimizing its perception of pain, and at the same time making it temporarily incapacitated." ”
The middle-aged man no longer doubted, and while stroking the dragon's head with his left hand, he whispered, "Xiaobao, it won't hurt if you drink this", and fed the bottle of hemp boiling to the dragon.
After the dragon called Xiaobao drank the hemp boiling powder, the injured leg that was still convulsing at the beginning gradually slowed down. After only two minutes, the convulsions stopped and he was motionless.
Seeing this, the excitement in Doctor Xue Long's eyes did not diminish at all, and he compared it with his hand on the dragon's injured leg, measured more than four inches, and then took the ink fountain on the table.
Under the suspicious gaze of the middle-aged man, Dr. Xue pulled out the thread in the ink fountain, circled around the measured place, and then lifted the thread with his right hand, and with a flick of it, a black ink line appeared on the dragon's leg.
Putting down the ink fountain, Doctor Xue Long took the scalpel that eliminated the poison, and the excitement in his eyes was even greater. With a flick of the scalpel, the scalpel stabbed into the dragon's leg, cutting a circle along the ink line he had just punched, and the dark red dragon's blood crawled down the dragon's leg like an earthworm.
When the middle-aged man saw this, he was shocked. He knows very well how hard the dragon's scales are. Even a sharp sword made of vajra essence could not be easily pierced, and this Xue Long Doctor was able to cut through the scales of the dragon's leg like cutting tofu with just a small ordinary scalpel. What is the strength of Xue Longyi?
If he knew that Doctor Xue Long didn't have any strength at all, and was just an ordinary person, he would probably be even more surprised.
Seeing the dragon's blood flowing out, Doctor Xue Long was obviously even more excited, took the nozzle metal bottle on the table, and sprayed a little mist into the wound that had been cut out.
After a while, the dragon's blood no longer gushed out, and the naked eye could see that the wound that had just been cut out was actually covered with a layer of ice as thin as a cicada's wing.
Then, Xue Longyi clasped his middle finger with the thumb of his right hand, and gently flicked it twice at the end of the injured leg, and a crisp sound came out.
With a crisp sound, the dragon's legs suddenly broke off from the ice and fell to the ground with a thud. It's shocking to watch.
The middle-aged man was defenseless, and when he suddenly saw this scene, he gasped in shock. No matter who sees the leg of the dragon who has been with them day and night falling so suddenly, they will be terrified.
However, to the surprise of the middle-aged man, there was not a single drop of blood coming out of the dragon's broken leg because of a layer of ice.
Doctor Xue Long was already packing up his medical equipment. While cleaning up, he said casually: "Take your dragon back and cultivate well." ”
The middle-aged man was distressed and held the remaining half of the dragon's left hind leg, and said in his mouth: "Xiaobao, Xiaobao, how can you live the rest of your life......"
Doctor Xue didn't see it at all, packed up his things, and finally put the half of the dragon leg that was more than four inches long into his bag and walked towards his house. A faint voice floated from behind him: "Your dragon belongs to the strong earth dragon, and it has the ability to regenerate, and it can regenerate new legs after half a year." ”
When the middle-aged man heard Doctor Xue's words, his heart turned from sadness to joy, almost with tears in his eyes, and he bowed to Doctor Xue's back again and again: "Thank you Doctor Xue, thank you Doctor Xue...... However, Doctor Xue Long, can you give me back that half of the leg, I think ......"
"It's already a great gift to you that I don't take you money, and you still want legs?"
Doctor Xue's words came from the crack in the door.
The middle-aged man was stunned, so he had to turn around helplessly, holding his three-and-a-half-legged dragon, which was still in a state of paralysis, and limped out of the hospital.
......
Doctor Xue Long's name is Xue Yi, and because he can treat dragons, he is called Doctor Xue Long.
Xue Yi was lighting a fire in the kitchen at this time to boil water, and it was the half of the dragon's leg that was placed on the board. The firewood reflected his face, which was already flushed with excitement, even redder, and his eyes reflected the firelight, shining brightly. He said to himself as he added firewood: "This is already the seventy-ninth dragon leg." According to the records of the "Ancient Dragon Chronicles", you cannot become a dragon knight without the blood of the dragon clan, but there is a home remedy that allows ordinary people to have the blood of the dragon clan, that is, eat dragon meat and drink dragon blood......"
If that middle-aged man knew that Dr. Xue Long had amputated his dragon leg for supper, he wouldn't know how to feel in his heart.
Half an hour later, Xue Yi shook his head and sighed while wiping his oily mouth: "It's not that I like to eat dragon meat, it's really dragon meat that is too delicious." ”
As he spoke, he picked up the half-cut dragon leg bone that had been gnawed to the point of not a single piece of flesh, and walked towards his bedroom.
The bedroom is dimly lit and surrounded by four large bookshelves full of old books. Only one thing on the table stands out. It was a half-meter-long dragon-shaped skeleton made from a piece of Bai Sensen's keel. These are all dragon bones that Xue Yi has gnawed out of surgery in the past few years, because he loves dragons very much, so he used bones to build this dragon skeleton.
However, the skeleton is incomplete, missing a pair of wing bones and a half of the bones of its left hind leg.
Xue Yi put the half of the dragon leg bone in his hand against the skeleton and compared, no more, no less. He nodded in satisfaction and set about joining the leg bones with steel spikes.
More than ten minutes later, Xue Yi stood in front of the table, his hands on his hips, looking at the dragon skeleton on the table proudly, his heart surging. All but a pair of wing bones are complete. This is my own five or six years of hard work.
Narcissistically turning around in front of the table, admiring it for half an hour, Xue Yi's excited mood calmed down a little. So he started his compulsory class every night, reading books about dragons at night. His love for dragons has reached the point of obsession, and he has not been able to do without books about dragons for a day since he learned to write.
......
In the middle of the night, Xue Yi was still immersed in hard reading.
Right now......
Boom -
A loud sound of a landslide suddenly came, startling Xue Yi almost fell under the bed.