Chapitre 3: The Great Injustice Seed Minotaur
Charlotte took two steps backward and watched the massive body crumble to the ground in front of her.
"Hey? Doctor, why don't you catch me?" The minotaur lying on the ground looked up with a grimace.
"Sorry, this is beyond my ability." Charlotte spread her hands.
Was this minotaur, who had a black bull's head, was over three meters tall, and weighed no less than a thousand pounds, expecting some kind of princess hug?
He was now just a weak human who couldn't do magic.
Charlotte looked at the minotaur lying on the ground, his body was covered with a bloody wound, the longest was close to half a meter, with varying depths, blood was still pouring out, the wound was mixed with sand and gravel, and the white bull's horns on his head were also broken.
It was as if they had just been rounded up and slashed indiscriminately, miserable.
"How did you get this wound?" Charlotte helped the minotaur up from the ground and inquired.
"My wife went to the clubhouse to look for a male demon and was discovered by me, I beat up the male demon, then my wife cut me like this ... I ... I've been with her for more than thirty years, but I can't believe that I'm still inferior to a horse head who I've known for three days! It's said that the bull's head is not as good as the horse's head, and they don't even deserve each other. I love her so much, why would she hurt me like this ..." Bullhead's emotions suddenly broke down and he cried a lot.
"This is pure pure great injustice seed!" Charlotte listened in awe.
Wife club play male devil even if, catching adultery was also cut into blood by his wife, genus miserable to the home.
"Condolences." Charlotte can only relief, began to check the minotaur's wounds, is a sharp weapon cut wound caused, a rough sweep, the number of wounds more than a hundred.
Saying that it was cut by one person made it a bit unbelievable.
Fortunately, although there are many wounds, but the knife to avoid the vitals, the cowhide is tough enough, robust muscles and too tight, did not hurt the bones and internal organs, so this minotaur can run to seek medical treatment by himself.
"Doctor, you quickly sew up my wound, I feel like my blood is about to run dry." The minotaur's emotions slowed down a little and he gasped for air.
[Ding! Patient Minotaur Orc has issued a quest to you: clear and sew up 108 wounds! Quest completion reward: 1. Copper Coin
x108.2. experience in clearing and stitching +108.]
The system's voice sounded again.
Charlotte's eyes lit up and she decisively accepted the quest without showing a different color on her face.
Giving money and experience, this kind of good thing certainly couldn't be missed.
The environment of the operating room was too harsh, so Charlotte let the minotaur sit directly on the stone bed on the side, while he himself turned around and took a few potion bottles and suturing supplies from the medicine cabinet.
The minotaur's injuries looked scary, but it wasn't as exaggerated as he said, some of the small wounds had already congealed and stopped bleeding, it was just that the several half-meter-long gaping holes on his back were a bit scary.
The first time to treat someone, Charlotte was originally a little nervous.
But looking at the minotaur's bull head wearing a brass nose ring, she instantly stopped being nervous.
This wasn't a human being either!
This cow's head, and the animal husbandry station that old black cow still has some resemblance, the last time he stepped on the trap or he gave treatment.
As for the wound clearing and suturing, he had accumulated very rich experience in sterilization surgery.
The wound was first flushed with a cleansing potion to rinse out any contaminants that had entered the wound.
Charlotte didn't know what ingredients were in the cleansing potion that the original body had concocted, and the minotaur grimaced in pain, his black face turning a few shades of white.
"Doctor... Doctor, is this medicine expired?" The minotaur shivered and asked.
Charlotte swept a glance at the potion bottle in her hand and calmly said, "There's still a day left."
The minotaur's lips moved, still resisting the urge to curse.
After the wounds were cleaned, Charlotte took another bottle of blue potion and showered it on each wound one by one.
A miraculous scene appeared, the wounds that were still bleeding out stopped bleeding at a speed visible to the naked eye, the small wounds quickly scabbed over, and the large wounds began to grow fresh flesh buds.
This was a primary hemostatic potion, a special potion for dealing with traumatic injuries.
Because of the excessive number of wounds, Charlotte used three bottles.
The next step was to close the wound that had stopped bleeding.
This step, on the contrary, was difficult for Charlotte.
This minotaur's cowhide was not generally thick, Charlotte took one of the sharpest suture needles in the bag, and used her whole body strength to also
failed to pierce.
Charlotte: .....
Minotaur: .....
Charlotte bent down and rummaged around, pulling a hammer out of her toolbox, and a large sewing needle that looked like a steel nail.
"You ... What are you doing!" The minotaur's face showed fear, and his voice trembled slightly.
"Don't worry, it's just borrowing a little tool, it'll be fine soon." Charlotte smiled and stepped forward.
"I ... I don't heal ... I want to go ..."
"No, come all the way here, you must be healed before you can leave, I'm not going to give up on you."
Ding ding ding ding!
Crisp knocking sounds echoed in the small clinic, accompanied by the Minotaur's fearful shrieks.
An hour later.
Charlotte looked at the fine stitches on the Minotaur's body and nodded with satisfaction, "Quite perfect."
"Is it over?" The minotaur looked at Charlotte with fear in his gaze, this tiny human, in his eyes, was becoming very terrifying at the moment.
"Yes." Charlotte nodded, "Cleaning the wounds 100 copper coins, hemostatic potion used three bottles, a single bottle costs 100 copper coins, sewing up 108 wounds, charge 216 copper coins, total: 616 copper coins."
The minotaur fumbled around on his body for a while before pulling out two silver coins and four copper coins.
"That's all I have." The minotaur placed the money on the counter.
"Still 412 copper coins to go." Charlotte swept the money on the counter and looked at him calmly and said.
"Let's take it on credit first, I'll definitely give it next time." The minotaur smiled apologetically and started to move his feet towards the door.
Charlotte snapped the door shut and shook her head, "Small business, no credit, if you don't have the money, you can use other things to offset the debt, as long as the value is right."
Out of this door, Charlotte wasn't sure of finding this minotaur again.
"Other things?" The minotaur looked at Charlotte, his expression struggling to change several times, revealing a fierce color at times.
"I know what you're thinking, but if you kill me, you won't be able to find a doctor the next time you get cut up." Charlotte
Calmly said.
The minotaur who was read through his mind changed his face, and with a reluctant face, he took out a snow-white cow horn from the bag and placed it on the counter, "Then I'll use my cow horn to pay off the bill, and I'll come back to ransom it back when I've earned some money."
[Minotaur Orc's Broken Bull Horn, can be used for crafts and weapons, medium quality, value: 500 copper coins].
Charlotte looked at the bullhorn and a line of notes suddenly appeared in her sight.
"Deal, I will keep it for you for three days, if you don't come to redeem it within three days, I will sell it." Charlotte put away the bullhorn and a smile reappeared on her face, "Abyssal Clinic, your next arrival is welcome."
"Within three days, I will definitely come back again!" The minotaur left in a rage, half of his bullhorn looking a bit funny.
[Ding! Minotaur's clearing and stitching mission completed, rewarded: 1, Copper Coins x 108.2, experience in clearing and stitching +108. Famous Doctor's Influence: +10]
[For overcoming the difficult suturing conditions and successfully completing the suturing task, triggering the hidden reward: a set of surgical suturing needles. Quality: Rare. Characteristics: Penetration +10, Unlimited Sutures.]
Charlotte first checked the cash that arrived and confirmed that there was no error in the number before picking up the silver iron box that appeared on the counter.
Round needle, angled needle, straight needle.
Three surgical suture needles with a silver luster lay quietly in the box.
The sharp tips of the needles were chilling.
"Good stuff!" Charlotte's eyes lit up as she reached out and pinched a suture needle.
The needle came with its own suture, and according to the system description it was still infinitely usable, proper magic technology.
The most crucial thing was still the penetration characteristic +10.
If he had this kind of artifact when he was stitching up the minotaur earlier, he wouldn't have had to use the hammer.
I didn't expect to heal someone and still be able to explode rare equipment, this was really an unexpected delight!
Putting away the suture needles, Charlotte mopped up the blood-stained floor.
"When the clinic is on track, make sure to recruit a nurse-sister who knows cleaning magic." Charlotte, who managed to get the clinic clean, leaned against the counter and thought secretly.
Magic, that was the first productive force in this world.
Although the memories related to medical skills and potions were missing, the memories of magic in Charlotte's mind were still profound.
The original owner was once a fourth-ranked senior magician, and with the kind of injuries that the minotaur had earlier, a water cleansing spell to clean the wound, and then casually throwing a holy light healing spell, not even a scar could be seen.
Of course, the relative charges will be higher, no ten thousand or eight thousand can not hire a doctor who will be a high-level healing magic.
He originally had a bright future, but he chose to die.
Sins!
Charlotte sighed in his heart, the path of recultivating magic had been cut off, he was deprived of his magic origin and lost his affinity for magic elements.
This was tantamount to the cruelest punishment for a magician.
Of course, healing magic was not omnipotent.
For internal body lesions, infections of unknown diseases ... magic was often powerless.
At this time, doctors would often blame it on divine arrangements that could not be changed.
After the Association of Physicians was linked to the priesthood, it almost monopolized the practice of medicine.
The scarcity of therapeutic doctors and the high cost of treatment made it almost impossible for ordinary people to seek treatment, while doctors earned a lot of money.
Charlotte had pushed for surgery back then, saving patients with potions, trying to reform medical treatment so that ordinary people could become doctors, and this behavior had touched the bottom line of the Physicians' Association, and it came as no surprise that she had been targeted.
"Your idea is right, even without magic, doctors can equally heal the sick and save people." Charlotte was silent in his heart.
The Physicians Association was a hidden threat to him, including why the original body had suddenly died, thus allowing him to cross over, and it was also very necessary to investigate.
He didn't want to somehow die again.
Of course, he didn't reject magic.
Surgery would be perfect if it could work with magic.
Water cleansing magic could make trauma debridement easy, and wounds that could heal perfectly could be exempted from all kinds of post-operative infections, which was even more of a boon for women who loved beauty.
Charlotte now very much wanted an assistant who knew healing magic.
Unfortunately, it was impossible for such a magician to appear in the Abyss, much less become his assistant who was the shame of the medical world.
The clinic had just been cleaned up when a knock sounded at the door.
Charlotte immediately put on a professional smile and opened the door.
Outside the main door, a female bull-headed orc was holding a horse-headed orc, and said with an eager face, "Doctor, you quickly save my little sweetheart!"
État de l’alimentation hebdomadaire
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