Love and passion, cutting up the wasteland.

Chapter 551 Miracle (Part )

"you're awake?"

Inside the tent, Ji Hai suddenly opened his eyes, and what came into view was the simple and heavy paintings on the roof. Those were chronicles passed down orally by the ancestors, telling stories of migration, hunting, animal disasters, inheritance... and the battle between heavenly fire and giant beasts.

When he heard the sound, he wanted to turn his head to look.

But his neck was completely fixed and he couldn't move at all - only then did he notice that his entire body was covered with thick bandages.

There was a smell of medicine in the air.

From time to time, there was a tingling sensation on the skin, and then a layer of coolness seeped in, penetrating into the bones, making people feel quite comfortable.

"The operation was successful... but you'd better not move until I finish the examination." The man who spoke saw that he woke up and walked to his side.

He was a middle-aged man whom Ji Hai had never seen before.

He wore a mask and a white robe.

Without further ado, he stuffed a thermometer into the young man's mouth: "Be careful not to break it."

"Who... are you?" Ji Hai asked vaguely.

It seems that the other party has no ill intentions.

"My last name is Zhong, and I'm the chief of the Swamp Medical Department." Doctor Zhong put on gloves and began to remove the bandages from Ji Hai while checking the wound. "The implantation and growth of the new skin are both very good, and there is no rejection reaction... You are really lucky."

Fortunately, the Department of Medicine has made a breakthrough in interpreting the progress of the intelligent core, and Dr. Zhong himself is a leading expert in the field of organ transplantation.

These are all experiences accumulated during the Double Blade Group period.

As for the raw materials.

A volunteer who has experienced almost all new drugs in the laboratory may come in handy.

"Skin replacement surgery..." Ji Hai murmured.

"Except for the torso, the burns are 80%... I can't help but boast that you are a miracle doctor." Doctor Zhong said, "But young man, you have to be prepared. The consultation fee is not cheap... Don't look at me like that. Don't you understand that I'm joking? Besides, your father and the White Eyebrow Clan have already paid for it, although it's not in Cat coins."

Ji Hai was speechless for a while.

But if he had known Dr. Zhong before, he would never have imagined that the gloomy middle-aged man at that time would become a completely different person in less than a year, so cheerful that he was even a little off the mark.

Dr. Zhong is indeed in a very good mood.

Since the establishment of the School of Medicine, we no longer have to do the dirty things of the past, and all we need to do is basically our primary job of curing diseases and saving lives.

And as the interpretation of the intelligent core deepens.

New results one after another appear as if they are free of charge. This is a great achievement and reward for a researcher.

The only regret is.

Even though the Medical Department has integrated all the original medical resources of the swamp, including talents in practice and research... the ancient technologies stored in the intelligent core are vast and difficult. Even in the field of biological genes, there are many branches.

Dr. Zhong can only understand the parts that can be used for medical treatment.

As for the rest, each field is as different as the other.

The interpretation has begun to stagnate.

This is also normal. The mechanic can stand at the end of the world with just three intelligent cores. Over the past few hundred years, the university has trained countless experts and scholars, and it cannot be said that it has exhausted all the wisdom.

The easiest things to exploit are still the most superficial things.

"37.8 degrees... still a little feverish, but it's not a problem for you anymore." Doctor Zhong put down the thermometer and motioned to Ji Hai, "Get out of bed and walk around - you didn't exercise much to begin with, your muscles have atrophied a bit, and you've been lying in bed for almost half a month. If you don't move around, it won't help your recovery."

Ji Hai nodded and climbed out of bed obediently.

The moment his legs touched the ground, he almost fell to the ground, but he still forced himself to control his muscles and stood up.

Finally it stabilized.

"Miracle..." Doctor Zhong, who was standing nearby, couldn't help but mutter as he watched this scene. "What did you say?"

Ji Hai gritted his teeth and didn't hear clearly.

"Nothing." Doctor Zhong looked normal.

This young man played the role of a doctor, but he was an amateur after all. He was able to get away with it only because of the vacation that Lu Meng fought for and the special medicine that Lu Meng left behind.

So he didn't know... that after the skyfire, the injuries he suffered were more than that simple, and he didn't know how incredible it was to be able to get out of bed and walk so quickly.

Skin replacement surgery can only solve the problem of large-area burns on the epidermis and prevent subsequent infection, but the damage to deep-seated muscles, blood vessels, nerves, etc. is an irreversible blow to normal people.

In order to cure him.

The Red King specially borrowed an ancient maintenance bed from his boss Kurt in the Dancing Skeletons' Shelter, and it is now placed in Watchtower No. 1.

Plus fuel powered engine.

Roaring day and night.

——Of course, it is hard to say that this is "specially", because when the support team from the swamp arrived in the flash land, they also brought with them a disassembled and packaged repair bed, which Ji Hai could use as soon as he was picked up.

However, based on Dr. Zhong's understanding of the Red King.

No one can say for sure whether he had planned this on purpose. After all, if the signal had not been transmitted through the watchtower in the western part of the Land of Light, or if the troops in the swamp had arrived a little later... even if the beast disaster was resolved in the same way, the injured would not have been able to use ancient black technology such as repair beds.

As for Ji Hai’s life, it’s another matter.

However, as long as Lu Beiyou himself disagrees with this statement, it will ultimately remain just speculation... What Dr. Zhong really cares about is that the level of professionalism displayed by that person when he personally performed the operation has surpassed his own.

It is said that it was practiced in the White Eyebrow Clan.

The fact that Dr. Zhong was able to stand out in the swamp and was valued by the Double Blade Group naturally proved his talent. It stands to reason that apart from those professionally trained mechanics, few people could challenge him in the professional field... But in front of Lu Beiyou today, he felt that his talent was not a talent at all.

It's really annoying to compare people to each other.

Not to mention the magical ability to greatly speed up recovery...

I'm afraid even if the intelligent core is fully interpreted.

It is not necessarily possible to achieve such an effect.

Well, it can only be described as a miracle.

Combined with the efficiency of the ancient repair bed's own healing process, it can be said that as long as one is still alive and can live to the point where he can lie down on it... then he can save his life.

The swamp has now achieved a rare peace, with fewer conflicts and fighting, so the maintenance bed has no use even if it continues to remain.

However, Shem is located in a place surrounded by wars.

Having such a magical weapon can be very useful.

And the skeleton boss, for some unknown reason, had a liking for the king of the swamp. He only collected some symbolic rent and broke the convention to allow him to take away the maintenance bed, which was considered the "treasure of the store".

Perhaps, other treasures were obtained.

On the other hand, those madmen also need a repair bed to maintain the mechanical parts on their bodies...

"What's so great about this? Is it necessary to go through so much trouble?" A lady in a white robe with a silver-gray pattern on her collar walked in and happened to see Ji Hai doing rehabilitation training. "If it were me, you should just have your limb amputated directly... Oh, it's not too late now."

"Amputation?" Ji Hai was shocked.

"You have nothing to do here."

Dr. Zhong rolled his eyes and said unhappily.

It really comes to whatever you want.

(End of this chapter)