our family is gone

Chapter 318
The corpse was placed in a cool basement, otherwise it would only take half a day for the corpse to rot in this weather and it would be very serious.

It was a thin corpse, his hands were covered with calluses from dragging the sail rope for a long time, and the exposed skin had been exposed to the sun for a long time and turned brown and black. From some features, he could be seen as a pirate.

There were some signs of anatomy on the corpse, which was obviously used as a teaching material after death, and the dense sutures were used to maintain the final dignity.

At first glance, you can tell that it was not made by Paracelsus, because it is too rough.

"The cause of his death has not been clarified to be honest. It was fine the day before, but it stopped last night. I suspect it was a wound infection, but there are no more cases on hand..."

Paracelsus raised his finger and pointed to the wound on the lower abdomen of the corpse. It should have been cut on the battlefield. It is estimated that the intestines fell out. He did not die on the spot, but dragged on for so many days, which shows Hamlet’s medical system. Build to get good results.

"Acute organ failure caused by wound infection and inflammation is basically hopeless with current medical technology."

The mastery of the skill [Flesh Reconstruction] gave him a very good understanding of the human body, and he was basically able to determine the cause of death, but this situation also showed one thing.

"Dead people can also speak. In addition to the understanding of human body structure, anatomy also pays attention to the etiology and research records of the cause of death. The accumulation of these data is conducive to the development of our pathology and forensic science."

Paracelsus dissected many cadavers, but she mostly pursued the study of human structure.

In the past, it was necessary to sneak around, but after coming to Hamlet, she received strong support from the lord. With a large amount of experimental data, she has almost completed the research on human body structure, and the book is almost finished.

Facing Lance's instructions at this time, he also understood the general research direction in the future.

"At the same time, I feel that a hospital should also be set up in the town. The results of trauma treatment can also be used to prevent possible plagues and diseases. This time, there are a few medical staff from urban sanatoriums. I will transfer them all to you. "

"I want to do research, and I don't have time to manage the hospital." Paracelsus was a little dissatisfied. It was a waste of her time to ask her to take time to teach those medical soldiers. Now that a new research direction has emerged, she has no time Manage the hospital.

Others would not dare to reject the request of a noble lord so directly, but Paracelsus did just that.

"It's true that I didn't think carefully. Let's put this matter aside. I'll arrange someone else to take charge." Facing her opinion, Lance had no choice but to smile.

It's just a straightforward character, he doesn't think it's offensive, as long as you have the ability, you can ask for anything, if you don't have the capacity to accommodate people, he won't mess around.

This proposal is because he is a little anxious, the environment of the animal den has put him under a lot of pressure, and he instinctively prepared a plan to deal with the disease.

The plague of witches, the disease of the beast den, why did the ancestor like these disgusting things so much?

Greendale was watching the exchange between the two. It was not like a noble lord and his subordinates at all, but like friends.

Soon the experiment was ready, and the corpse spores were sprinkled on the exposed wound of the corpse. It could be seen that the skin began to fester, and the flesh and blood died at a speed visible to the naked eye. Even the fascia was dissolved, and then dissolved into turbidity. , emitting foul-smelling blood, and a thigh soon became nothing but bones.

But the reaction also stopped, and did not continue to dissolve. It seems that there is a limit after losing the ability to reproduce itself.

"Increase the dose!"

Grindel was very calm. After taking the medicine, the reaction continued. The skin, muscles, and internal organs disappeared in front of them, leaving only bones and hair.

Facing such a skeleton, Paracelsus was not afraid at all, instead he looked a little surprised, like some novel toy in front of him.

Then he cleaned it with medicine, picked up a thigh bone and sighed: "I have always wanted a bone model as a teaching material, but I was not satisfied when the bones and flesh were separated. Now it is really perfect."

Lance didn't mean to ask her hobbies, but discussed with Grindel.

"The magnitude of the reaction is a bit difficult to determine, if there are excess spores remaining, will there be any environmental impact?"

"No, after getting out of dormancy, if there is no flesh and blood, it will soon self-apoptosis."

"Okay, what about the research on the disease resistance program?"

"I already have the formula. I have prepared several anti-disease sachets, but they are used in the mountains. I don't know the specific effect."

"How about changing it to a mask with an interlayer? It's more suitable for the environment of the beast den."

On the other side, Paracelsus also heard about the beast cave, and followed Lance to make a request.

"Remember to find me a more complete monster corpse and bring it back."

"Okay! Leave this matter to me."

Lance agreed with all his heart, and she would definitely not miss her part in this matter.

"I want to apply to use those cult members with extraordinary healing ability to conduct experiments to verify whether the corpse spores have the effect of inhibiting healing."

"Okay, but be careful, those guys are not ordinary people, you'd better have a perfect arrangement when you study."

Paracelsus continued to ask, and Lance agreed after a moment of silence.

The research and development of this thing was originally to deal with those cultists with extraordinary power.

Paracelsus is mainly responsible for the research of surgery, and treats patients in places that can be seen and touched. The main method is surgery, especially for trauma.

And Greendale is naturally an internal medicine doctor. The accumulation of the Lushou tribe has allowed her to use herbs to treat patients, but there is a bit of supernatural power in it.

With the two of them here, I basically don't need to take care of it, I just need to give the research topic and direction.

When the effect of the product was verified, Lance quit the nursing home.

After walking out of the dark basement, I realized that it was already dark, and the town that was active during the day was also quiet, but the sight of thousands of lights was still very soothing.

You must know that most people were reluctant to light lamps in the past, and the biggest consumption of candles was in churches.

But with their own efforts, Hamlet's system is being improved, and supplies are constantly being replenished. They have the confidence to enjoy the convenience brought by these small items.

The area around the square is still the busiest in the town, especially at night. The literacy class that was set up is still there, but the person in charge of the lecture has changed.

The taverns over there have all placed tables outside, and those people are holding oak wine glasses, chatting and laughing with the people around them.

Because it was too hot in the house, there was a cool sea breeze outside.

It means that Boudica is still in the prohibition period, otherwise this guy will definitely appear here.

The casino on the other side is also lively. There are actually quite a few bachelors in the town, and most of them were recruited as artisans back then. They have no family burden. In this era, gambling has never been a thing, and it is a very common and common pastime.

A place where you don't have a church but definitely has a casino, it's just the size.

After Lance got it, at least it was standardized, and minors were prohibited, and no loans were allowed.

Otherwise, Lance would really miss the little money in their hands, and just open a loan program to make those guys lose their fortunes and owe a whole lot of debt.

It's a bit funny to say, this guy Disma lost money in a casino some time ago and was caught by someone, and he was directly entered into the blacklist.

In the past, it was necessary to cut off hands, but now there is no such rule after it is formalized, it is just cleared and blacklisted.

In fact, it is fortunate that this is the case, otherwise it is not certain who will cut who if you really want to do it.

Anyway, it's over in the end.

Lance didn't care much, even a "saint" like Leonard used to be infected with kleptomania, but he just let him untangle his heart.

No one is perfect, even Lance himself. In the past, he was greedy, lustful and lazy. He fished at work, made junk food after work, used cyber goddesses, and turned on the computer when he was done. !
It is completely forced by the environment to be reduced to today, and reason tells him to be able to distinguish when to do what.

"The times make heroes..."

Lance couldn't help but sigh with emotion. He turned around and found Tardiff in the casino, but it's not surprising to think of his background.

Lance didn't go to the brothel, that place has always been Lance's heart disease.

He really wants to eliminate this, but he can't do it. He can only regulate them. This is a blow and a protection.

Inexplicably feeling a little irritated, this era is too restrictive, and it is difficult for his ideas to be fully implemented.

How much time do I have...

Lance didn't walk around randomly, he came to a place purposefully, which was Tamara's RV.

After knocking, I heard an emotional response.

"Who?"

Lance didn't care, he pushed the door open with a smile, and saw her with a straight face, full of resentment, and teased: "Who provoked our astrologer again?"

Tamara's complexion improved a little after seeing Lance, and she blurted out without much hesitation when she heard this.

"They actually decided to let that guy Amanda stay here! And he also took over the position of the head of the organization in the Empire area, and I want to go back to them and tell them what courses I completed, in fact, they want to put me under house arrest."

Tamara confides to Lance the unfairness and discrimination she has encountered. Those people are still worried about whether they will lose control, so after deceiving themselves back, they will be imprisoned in the dark.

She was already very insecure, but when she thought of this, she panicked, she got up and stretched out her hand to grab Lance's arm and begged.

"I'm not leaving, I'll just stay here, okay?"

Lance was also a little surprised when he heard the news. He didn't know this until now, but faced with Tamara's current state, he still spoke to appease her.

"I definitely welcome you, this is your home, you can stay as long as you want."

Speaking of which, Lance pressed her hand and sat down beside her to analyze with her.

"But do you know that the Roma are about to withdraw from the empire? Keeping Amanda at this time is not like reusing her, but more like giving her up. As for any position, there is no one here. What is the use?

And after you go back, you will be able to get the best resources to complete the lack of training before, and you can also get another sacred object. Your talents will be fulfilled, and everything you lost will be taken back from your own hands. Care for Amanda a sign seeker? "

Tamara's uneasy emotions were appeased, but what she cared about was not Amanda at all, but whether she would be imprisoned after she went back.

"They dare!" Lance sneered, "When you go back, it is on the land of Hamlet, and I will be the witness. If they attack you, they will attack me. They can't afford the consequences, otherwise they won't He'll come over and make amends.

When you go there, you can contact me when you have time. If there is any problem, I will come forward to put pressure on them. Even if the conflict cannot be reconciled, if they really dislike you, then don’t play with them. Come back here, Hamlet always welcomes you , I'll reserve a room for you too. "

"Hmm~" Tamara felt inexplicably relieved when she heard this. What is a sense of security?This is!
I am not alone, because he is by my side.

She has a suspicious and awkward personality, and it's hard to trust others, but she trusts Lance very much, because this man is really special...

"What are you doing?" Lance felt that the hand that was holding his forearm began to fumble for the palm of his hand, and he couldn't help turning his head to look at Tamara, who was approaching him, and asked questions.

This sentence did not frighten Tamara back. She is not a little girl. Neither her courage nor her character allowed her to back down, and she even admitted it.

"I like you."

"..." Lance was stunned when he heard this, and he didn't seem to be able to react. After a short loss of consciousness, he came back to his senses and shook his head helplessly, "Stop joking."

"I just like you!" Tamara declared emphatically, but the little hand was a little dishonest.

"I like it if I like it, what are you doing with your hands and feet?" Lance raised his hand and pressed her fidgeting little hand, his face was full of doubts, and he was somewhat unresponsive.

Tamara didn't care about you, she just stretched her head to meet her upper lip, and soon Lance tasted the hotness of Roma.

Lance was just at the age of youth, so he had to fight back fiercely when he was "provoked" like this.

This guy Tamara seems to be active, but in fact, even if it is a mess, when Lance made a move, the situation that was originally dominated by her was quickly reversed, and Lance controlled her instead, killing her to a utter defeat!

Breathing became short, hot blood rushed to the brain, and Tamara only felt that the brain was about to melt due to lack of oxygen. This was a strange feeling she had never experienced before, and she instinctively wanted to push away and pant.

"Regret now? It's too late!" Lance felt her resistance, but it's not her turn to decide now.

When the big hand stretched out, Tamara felt her body was so weak that she couldn't exert any strength at all, and she was at the mercy of others...

(End of this chapter)