Gunfire, Punk & Necromancers

"Use my medical knowledge to help you review? No problem, as long as you give me the medicine first, and then make me something hot to eat." Morgana tilted her head, winking, and said coquettishly: "Only energy bars all day today, my stomach protested..."

"No problem, I'll make you a quick stewed hot porridge... By the way, there are still frozen buns in the refrigerator. I'll heat them up for you. Put the two together, it will be delicious!" Zhuang Xuteng said: "The buns are I took it from home and kept it in the refrigerator, and the bottom of the box is so delicious!"

"Okay, I'll try it, I think it must be good." Morgana picked up the books around when Zhuang Xuteng went to work in the kitchen, and flipped through them in order to prepare for her own questions later.

Zhuang Xuteng quickly had a headache for the request he made, because when the treatment scenes were constantly changing, his brain began to fail to keep up, and various similar medical terms were confused; at the same time, he felt lucky because he was able to perform the task This problem was discovered before, and there is still time for him to improve.

"I can remember which book the answer to the question is in, or even on that page, but I just can't make it coherent. If I am in a hurry, I will make a mistake." Zhuang Xuteng frowned, announced to take a break, and then blamed Morgana Lai: "And you, dangling around without clothes, too distracting!"

"Hehe, when you really want to save someone, your life is at stake, that's called nervousness. You can't even overcome your lust, and you will only behave worse in critical moments."

"I can overcome lust, but I can't overcome you." Zhuang Xuteng quibbled for a while, then shook his head and said, "Trying now, the gap is still too big. Morgana, I will continue to strengthen my memory, but I am worried that the more I remember, the more I will lose my memory." It's going to get messier—I've got the first signs of chaos now."

"Let me give you a suggestion!" Morgana said: "The treatment methods mentioned in the book are very comprehensive, but some of them are used for recuperation, some are used for first aid, some are more radical, and some are quite conservative. You This operation is to act as an emergency doctor, you just grab this clue."

"There are many first aid plans." Zhuang Xuteng thought for a while and said, "Not to mention too many, there are seven or eight paths."

"You should be proficient in one first, familiarize yourself with three or four, and then just know the remaining four or five. Just like the random stewed instant porridge you made for me, the core method is fixed. Use what you have at hand, and add what you think is missing. What, the taste can also be adjusted as you make it. Anyway, as long as the porridge is cooked, fragrant, and non-toxic and harmless."

Zhuang Xuteng patted his head and said, "That's right! Anyway, let people go through the most dangerous moment first, and go in with an immortal state, and the rest can be adjusted slowly. Even if their questions are very tricky, I just need to catch them. First aid is fine: I am an emergency doctor, and I will deal with the most urgent ones first, as long as the person is stable, I can operate the follow-up treatment while reading a book!"

"Yes, that's what I mean." Morgana pointed to the books in the room and said, "If you learn all of these, you will be an all-rounder with Lankey's disease, and you will be an all-rounder with rote memorization. You It’s better to become an expert, choose a path, make it very familiar, and you can come to it, but the effect is better——I think.”

"Haha, you saved my life! This method is good, and normal doctors should be like this. The knowledge of saving lives is used to save people, not to exercise memory. Morgana, you are too Great, let me kiss you!" After Zhuang Xuteng finished speaking, he rushed over regardless of whether Morgana agreed or not.

Watching the two of them having sex, Roubao felt bored, so he sneaked to the dining table.The meat buns are so fragrant, so fragrant...

With the new guiding ideology, Zhuang Xuteng straightened out his learning ideas.Before that, it was not called learning ideas at all, it could only be called "reciting the outline".He selected three of the eight common first aid ideas as the focus, and then chose the most widely applicable "Ramke First Aid Method" as the core method, and other methods as plug-ins, which are specially used in special situations.Through this method, he gradually evolved from "knowing how to treat" to "being able to treat".

A week later, Morgana called and gave Zhuang Xuteng an address and asked him to bring [-] euros in cash to study.According to the address, Zhuang Xuteng searched in the east of Xiacheng District, and finally found this "Hope Clinic" in a slum area full of shacks and sewage.

Anyone who uses implants and shadow spells is at risk of developing Lankey's disease, which is rarely fatal but always affects the patient's quality of life.Only in rare cases is it immediately, directly life threatening.Most of the time, it is implant failure and side effects that threaten life.

According to the book, the main components of the cases are heavy users of advanced implants or shadow magic researchers.Ordinary people can't afford so many and such good implants, and shadow magic is even less accessible, so the chance of "ordinary people" Lankey's disease is basically zero.

This is simply not the case.

It's true that people in the slums don't know shadow spells, but many of them have access to implants and shadow devices.The former comes from garbage dumps, black markets, and gangs. After they get implants with serious side effects, they will find many people to share the side effects, so as to "pacify" the implants and reduce the threat of the implants.The side effect of the Lich Master's shadow is huge, and the box of light is specially designed to appease the active shadow of the Lich Master through group sharing.

There are many shadow slaves in the factory.Regardless of whether it is a small handicraft, a black factory or an underground workshop, they will not dislike whether the video equipment used for production is a complete set or whether it has been used beyond the expiry date, as long as the workload can be completed.Low-level people who use these shadow devices are also exposed to the side effects, and they will suffer from Range syndrome just like those high-level people who wear luxury watches, drive luxury cars, and use high-end shadow devices.

The doctor of "Hope Clinic" is a middle-aged man with thin, unshaven beard and listless spirit.He was wearing a dirty white coat with vest and shorts underneath, his thumb and middle finger were exposed on one side of the socks, and the slippers were not the same pair.This man with a cigarette and a hoarse voice introduced himself as Sunder Reese, and everyone called him Dr. Seng.

"Bring the money?" When Dr. Sen spoke, the cigarette on the edge of his lips shook up and down, and the ash fell down.He took a thousand euros, counted them carefully, and said, "Thank you for your donation, you can come in and see the patients."

Pulling open the creaking iron gate patched with wooden boards, Zhuang Xuteng was taken into this "community hospital".There is no division of departments and rooms here, the entrance is a large room, with two rows of hospital beds against the wall, on which there are dying and alive patients.The so-called alive and kicking means that the side effects are severe pain, standing is neither sitting nor lying down, and the patient is unable to lie down.Those who are dying, most of them have been tortured, and the only treatment left for them is a large amount of anesthetic, and maybe blue crystals or something.

"I can't manage Lankey's disease at all here," Dr. Sen took a deep puff of the cigarette, drew it directly to the cigarette butt, and then stamped it out with his slippers on the ground. "Compared to the side effects of shadows, Lankey's disease is nothing. If you want to see the patient's symptoms, just look at them. If you want to treat them, just come and tell me, and you are not allowed to touch them without my supervision."

Zhuang Xuteng stood in the dim light, the shadows caused by the wrinkles on his brows were quite obvious.With a wave of his hand, he was able to fan away the choking smell of smoke, but he couldn't drive away the lingering smell of death in the room.

This is an excellent place for necromancers to collect grievances, not a corpse pit, but better than a corpse pit.People who continue to suffer from the side effects of shadows suffer from both physical and mental pain. The pain is not only entangled with each other, but even thick enough to ferment.Dr. Sen is right, there is a lot of Range here, but it doesn't matter.

"I didn't even know there was such a place." Zhuang Xuteng sighed, covering his mouth with one hand.

"I don't know is a kind of luck. It's a person. I hope to be as far away from this kind of place as possible." Dr. Sen scratched his chest, then took out a crumpled cigarette case from his pocket, took out the last cigarette, and held it in his mouth. But do not ignite. "Are you going to stand here, or..."

At this time, the patient next to Zhuang Xuteng tried to open his eyes, stretched his hand forward, pointed at Dr. Sen, and asked in a hoarse voice: "What is he doing here? Is he going to use us as an experiment? You said you wouldn't sell us ..."

"Here's a medical student who needs a patient number. You're here, you're not going anywhere. What are you thinking, I said I wouldn't sell you, of course I did! Now a real doctor is visiting you , isn’t this a good thing? Which one of you will come first?”

Several patients who were still awake looked at each other, and then pointed to the patient in the corner who was tied up with ropes but was still struggling.

"I can't do anything with that guy, go and see him!" Dr. Sen touched his body, found a lighter, and lit the cigarette at the corner of his mouth.As the smoke dissipated, he said helplessly: "That guy is so stubborn, he would rather die of pain than use anesthetics. But it's useless to use it generally, at least 96% pure blue wild talent will do it. But who can buy that kind of thing?" Affordable? Maybe the safety blue will be cheaper after it goes on the market..."

Dr. Sen babbled, but Zhuang Xuteng ignored him and went straight to see the dying patient.He could fully understand Dr. Sen's practice of using blue crystal products for hospice care, but it didn't mean he would agree, so he chose to remain silent.

The struggling patient had a well-paying job that required him to have a shoulder implant in order to operate a production line.According to regulations, the work unit must provide implant health protection for workers in this position, including purchasing health insurance for him for a sufficient number of years.

In fact, many people get nothing but the phrase "you don't want to do it, there are people out there who want to do it".Even the man in front of him was even worse. His implants were old, second-hand, and might even be taken from a corpse.This kind of goods, the black market is afraid of trouble, and generally will not be sold to healthy people.No one would have thought that the black-hearted company would save even this little money by using this kind of implant.

Zhuang Xuteng carefully checked his physical condition, and the shadow eye scanned the energy reaction of the shadow.He'd had the shoulder implant removed by force, but the side effects had taken root in him, entangled with Lankey's disease, and had carved out a second base in his brain.

The source of his pain is mainly this second base.

Seeing Zhuang Xuteng put his hand on the patient's head, Dr. Sen leaned over and said with a wicked smile: "See? Not bad! It's not too difficult to treat him, just pry the head open and use... "

"Zhigebi double standard concentration, four units, point-buried surround injection, to suppress the lesion. Then install the Brain Ning implant, and perform three months of recovery treatment. No., morpholinoxica 4-valent and other row-stimulating drugs, combined with drip injection and electrotherapy, to stabilize his physiological indicators, then it is possible to remove this lesion."

Dr. Sen's eyes lit up, but quickly dimmed in the smog of reality. "Yes, you're right. It's a pity that what he lacks is not therapy, but money. But even with the correct method of treatment, how likely do you think it is?"

"I just took a look and touched it, but I can't make an accurate judgment..." Zhuang Xuteng thought for a while, then subtracted it according to the content in the textbook, and said, "It's [-]% possible to be cured."

"Thirty percent... It seems that you come from a big hospital, and what you see, use, and touch are all good things." Dr. Sen scratched his head and said, "If he just got sick and received treatment, the 10,000% is a bit low. But He has been procrastinating for too long now, even if the best treatment is given, it will not be more than half a possibility, and the cost of treatment will be at least [-]+ euros, no one can give him this money."

"No one?" Zhuang Xuteng sighed and said, "Is there really no one who can help him?"

"If you give me 10,000+, I will choose to save the milder symptoms in this house, and then buy some of the best blue savages, so that his death will not be too painful." Dr. Sen said: "This guy has a problem with his head, and he is very stubborn. He believes that as long as he suffers enough, he may turn into a terrible ghost, so that he can seek revenge on those living bastards. If that happened, the bastards would have died long ago, so why would they continue to harm people?"

Zhuang Xuteng sighed, moved a chair and sat beside the hospital bed, and put his hands on top of the patient's head.Lucy asked him to come here so that he could try his hand before the mission, gain experience through exercises, especially exercise his emotional control, and make his nerves thicker-it would be even better if he could add a little handling experience along the way.

She never thought that Zhuang Xuteng could really cure these people.

Zhuang Xuteng also had some conflicts in his heart.He felt that he could treat these people by absorbing grievances through necromancy. Although it might not be possible to cure them, it would at least relieve their symptoms and prolong their lives.

But how does he explain his abilities?What are the consequences of exposure?Zhuang Xuteng slowly withdrew his hand, and he quickly found a simple reason, which was enough to convince himself for the time being: why should he use his own safety to pay for the disasters caused by those perpetrators?