The blood was a magnificent red, like a liquid ruby, spurting out of the wound with great momentum.

"Ah!!h

Firas panicked and screamed, unable to hold back his noble demeanor any longer.

This scene is so unexpected and unreasonable!

As a blood clan that feeds on blood and uses blood as the source of strength, Count Firas has not shed a drop of blood since the moment he was born, and even, he once suspected that there is no blood in the blood clan, and the so-called blood is actually a kind of spiritual power.

But now, he found that there is definitely blood in the blood clan, not only that, but there are many of them!

"Bastard! West Eight! Yaga! What have you done to me! How do you do it! Stop the bleeding! Stop the bleeding! It's all squirting! Squirted so high! ”

The Count of Firas broke his voice, dancing and screaming with all his might.

Blood was the source of his strength, and as it squirted, he felt a feeling of weakness in his body, not only his back hurt, his whole body was weak, but even his mind began to feel dizzy.

It's going to be hollowed out!

However, Luo Yan hesitated and did not start to stop the bleeding.

"But, my lord, if the bleeding stops now, what will happen to your poison?"

Firas flapped the arm of his chair excitedly.

"Still poisonous? If you don't just bleed, I'm going to die soon! Stop the bleeding, bastard! I command you! Stop the bleeding now! ”

The feeling he had never felt before made him panic, his heart was beating extremely violently, and he was sweating profusely.

It could be said that Count Firas had not been so out of shape for many years, and he had a sense of the absurdity of a collapse of faith.

Luo Yan pushed his glasses with a serious expression.

"No, if the bleeding stops now, then we will lose all our efforts. You've already shed so much blood, if the bleeding stops now... And the blood was shed in vain. ”

He explained from a professional point of view and wanted to convince the other party.

However, Count Firas could no longer listen.

"Bastard! Stupid creatures! Stop the bleeding for me right away! I'll say it one last time! Or I'll kill you right away!" ”

The vampire count's hands burned with bright red flames, and his eyes turned a terrifying blood-red in an instant.

The violent and powerful momentum was released around him, and under such a terrifying momentum, it was extremely difficult for ordinary people to even stand up.

Luo Yan too, under the pressure of Count Firas's momentum, he was almost blown down.

However, it is this high-pressure environment that seems to activate a certain obsession in his heart.

Hemostasis...... How can it!

Luo Yan, who had regained his footing, was also angry, grabbed the scalpel, and slammed it...... Filas shoulders.

I wanted to slap the table, but the table was a bit far away, so I would like to pat Filas on the shoulder first.

Anyway, it's all the same thing.

"Smack!"

The crisp sound echoed through the shop for a long time.

Time seemed to stand still, and even Firas was stunned.

"Enough!"

With an angry shout, Luo Yan put away the smile on his face, and the gold-wire glasses refracted the light.

"I, it's impossible to stop the bleeding for you at this time."

"You!"

Firas was furious and subconsciously wanted to stand up.

It's not because of Luo Yan's words, but because he shoots himself so badly!

What are you filming me for? Can't slap the table?

However, Filas couldn't stand up, and as soon as he got up, he was pressed down hard by Luo Yan.

Firas: "??? ”

No, why is this human being so powerful?

Wrong! It's not that he's strong, it's that I've become weak!

"Patient, I know you're panicking and distrustful of me right now, but it's all right."

Luo Yan's voice was faint, with a bit of paranoia that was deeply hidden.

"I know that this is the best treatment that will cure you and allow you to live a healthy and happy life...... Believe me, believe in my scalpel, believe in my medical skills, I will heal you, because I am a doctor, and saving patients is my mission, my duty. ”

Almost word for word, he slowly whispered in the ear of Count Firas.

It looks so manly......

For some reason, Firas's restless heart slowly calmed down.

He took two deep breaths, two sharp fangs sticking out of the corners of his mouth, and his expression was calm.

"Since you insist, then, I'll give you a chance."

"Ding! Count Firas has 10 opinion of you. ”

"Ding! Count Firas adds 10 to your murderous intent. ”

Luo Yan: "??? ”

It's a lot of contradictions, it's a complicated psychological change......

Firath's scarlet eyes sparkled.

"I reluctantly agree with your treatment plan, but you only have one chance. You better pray that you will succeed. Otherwise, you will be in a situation worse than death. ”

Filas held his head high, and his clothes were windless.

If it weren't for the blood spurting from his back, he would be very aggressive at the moment.

"Me! Count Firath! By the glory of the Bloodline, I declare that if your cure fails, I will make you taste the worst pain of the dark world! ”

He sneered.

"Do you understand?"

Luo Yan clenched the scalpel in his hand and pushed the gold-wire glasses, and a cold light flashed in the lenses.

"Of course I understand, my dear earl."

Firas nodded reservedly.

"It's good to get it."

Then, he fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth and fainting, and his eyes turned into two big xx.

Luo Yan blinked his eyes and reached out to touch Filas' pulse.

"Huh? I've lost a lot of blood......"

He stretched slowly.

The patient was already unconscious, and there was no one to supervise him, so he suddenly relaxed.

Why don't you drink a cup of tea before continuing with the surgery and let the blood continue to spray?

He pondered, letting the blood spurt from Count Firas's shoulder, and it was high, and so high.

……

Count Firas had a dream, a, not a very good dream.

In the dream, he was tied to the board by a doctor wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and the unscrupulous doctor let out a hideous grin, slicing flesh off his shoulder piece by piece.

One thing to say, the doctor's meat cutting technique is very good, the thickness is uniform, and the size is consistent......

I just don't understand why he didn't just cut it with two cuts, but cut it piece by piece.

Will it be more painful for the patient?

Sliced alive, the Count of Firas in his dream died of pain and kept screaming, but the doctor was a bit perverted, and the more you screamed, the more excited he became, and the more skillful and brisked his movements were.

Eventually, the doctor finally put an end to everything and began to bandage him.

However, there seemed to be a slight difficulty in stopping the bleeding during the bandaging process, and the quack used all kinds of bizarre tools in a very innovative way, including lighters, toilet paper, corks, etc., and finally, he found a large magic band-aid to end the terrible process of stopping the bleeding.

Well...... This damn doctor......

"Congratulations, the surgery was a success! You're back to health! ”

When Count Firas woke up again, he felt weaker than ever.

Slowly opened his eyes, and saw Luo Yan's professional smiling face again.

"It was like I had a dream."

Count Firas muttered.