Doomsday Totem

Chapter 264 The Oath
"Give an anesthetic first."

Looking at Eva who was wearing a mask and picking up a scalpel, Tie Slag hurriedly reminded her.Although he is not afraid of death or pain, it is really unreasonable to seek abuse for nothing.

"Ah~ I'm sorry~ I forgot..." Eva Green put down the scalpel and turned to find the potion.

"Huh? Where's the anesthetic?" Eva Green frowned, looking back and forth in the medicine box.

"Is it this?" Mu Yuqin asked heartily as she picked up a glass tube filled with a light blue liquid.

"This seems to be a booster," Eva said, shaking her head after glancing at her.

"When I was carrying him just now, I felt that his heart was beating very slowly. Do you want to give him an injection?" Mu Yuqin asked heartily.

"Hmm..." Eva crossed her arms, thought for a while, and said, "Wait, I'll ask my tutor." Then, she dialed the voice of a certain medical school professor.

At this time, Iron Slag was frowning, listening carefully to the voice from the side: "Hello, I am Eva Green, I would like to ask you, the patient's heart is beating too slowly, should he receive a booster injection... ummm ...There is no instrument for testing the electrocardiogram...ummm...feel it with your hands...ummm...no need, but his heartbeat is very slow, will it stop...ummm...no, not human, It's my puppy... umm... ok, thank you."

"He said no need to call." After putting down the communicator, Eva said to Mu Yuqin.

Not long after, Eva found an anesthetic, gave Iron Slag an injection, and then picked up the scalpel, preparing to cut open the solidified wound on her shoulder and take out the warhead inside.

"First... deal with the waist and chest wounds first, my left lung lobe was pierced, and my left kidney was also pierced... the shoulder can be put at the end..." Tie Slag said with difficulty, his nerves tensed, Can't relax.

"Oh..." Eva put down the scalpel, and then used scissors to cut the strip of cloth tied around Iron Slag's waist.The moment the cloth strips fell apart, a stream of dark red blood sprayed out, splashing all over her face.At the same time, Iron Slag coughed violently.

"Hiss..." Looking at the bloody wound, Eva couldn't help taking a breath. If it was an ordinary person, with such a serious injury, she would have died a long time ago.

"It's okay, the worm's vitality is very strong. We shot him several times before, and he's still alive and kicking." Mu Yuqin squeezed her heart to take a look, and then said nonchalantly.

"You..." Tie Zha pointed at Mu Yuqin's heart, speechless.

"What's wrong with me, come and bite me~" Mu Yuqin leaned forward, with one hand on her hip and the other hanging down, provocatively.

"You go out, don't disturb my operation." Eva pushed Mu Yuqin's shoulder in a timely manner and said.Seeing this, Iron Slag slowly turned his face to the side and gave her a look of approval.However, the moment the eyes of the two met, Eva's face became hot and flushed for no reason.

Seeing the eye contact between her friend and her boyfriend, Mu Yuqin suddenly became unhappy, her face darkened, and she asked Eva, "Who is your handkerchief, he or me?"

"You...you..." Eva replied in a low voice with a bit of shyness.

"Then why did you help him bully me?" Mu Yuqin asked confidently.

"Friend, when did I bully you?" Tie Slag interrupted.He couldn't bear it anymore, this Mu Yuqin's heart was simply unreasonable, not only took advantage of his serious injury and was unable to move, repeatedly hit him, but also bit her back...

"Have you bullied less?" As soon as Mu Yuqin said her heart, Eva's eyes widened and she looked at her in surprise.In an instant, the air in the room seemed to freeze, and Mu Yuqin gradually came back to her senses, realizing that she had said something wrong, her pretty face suddenly turned red like fresh beef on a hot iron plate. It was just about to smoke.

"Remember me all of you!" Mu Yuqin threw down a threatening sentence, then lowered her head and walked out of the bedroom quickly.

After Mu Yuqin left, the bedroom returned to calm, and Eva began to carefully clean the wound for Iron Slag.Although she had no experience, she was very talented and her movements were stable. She quickly mastered the essentials, cleaned up the clotted blood, sterilized it, stopped the bleeding, and then tied a bandage.Insects have the ability to regenerate insects. As long as the wound is not fatal, not inflamed and festered, and the body can maintain basic metabolism, even severe trauma can slowly recover.

After treating the waist wound, she treated the lung wound, and then she used a scalpel to cut the bullet hole in Iron Slag's shoulder, and used pliers to remove the bullet.This process was very laborious and thrilling, the blood of the iron slag was splashed everywhere, and the bed, the ground, the clothes, and the face were all covered with sticky plasma.Tie Slag was shot twice in the right shoulder. The bullet of the psychic silver star was round-ended, and it didn't get stuck in the bone. Different, directly embedded in the bone.Eva pinched several times in a row before firmly grasping the bullet, and then pulled it out with all her strength.

During this period, Tie Slag actually fell asleep. At the beginning, Eva thought he was dead, and her face turned pale with fright.Later, when I heard him snoring and his heartbeat was very steady, I was relieved.

The bullet was pulled out, the wound was cleaned, the bandage was tied, and the normal saline and glucose bottle mixed with anti-inflammatory drugs were hung up.After doing all this, Eva Green was dripping with sweat, and there was not a single part of her body that was dry.

After packing up the equipment, Eva came to the edge of the bed and sat down, sideways, looking at her first patient quietly.When he was awake, the lines on his face seemed to be cut by a knife, full of strength and determination, but when he fell asleep, the lines became softer, like a resting puppy.

Ok……

She admits that she has no other pets, so she can only use dogs as a metaphor for him.And she felt that using a dog as a metaphor for him was not derogatory, but commendatory.Nothing bad.She remembered that a philosopher once said that a real man is half a warrior and half a puppy.Although the philosopher's original words were tampered with a little by her, the meaning is almost the same, at least she thinks so.Moreover, she was sure that Her Highness the Princess thought so too.Once, You Ge told her about the days of traveling in the wilderness, and said that Iron Slag had a particularly sharp nose, and could smell blood or gunpowder from a distance, just like a dog.

Looking at it, her face was getting closer and closer to him.He can't be said to be very handsome, his complexion is slightly dark, which is obviously caused by too long exposure to the sun.His face was covered with small bruises, which felt rough.And these scars are not conspicuous, just like the traces drawn by a sharpened pencil, if you don't look carefully, you can't see it at all.However, the incomparably powerful regenerative ability of the worm-shaped person still left scars, which meant that the muscle tissue was injured.She could imagine how shocking these scars would be at the time.

Compared with the many handsome and elegant Yincheng nobles in the academy, he can only be regarded as having good facial features, but in terms of temperament, there is an indescribable taste.It was as if there was an ancient ferocious beast hidden in his body, and the primitive wildness permeated his body.And his gaze was deep and calm, without a single ripple, like a frozen lens, an old photo.

Her heart was rippling and beating violently, and before she knew it, she kissed his lips...

"Click..." At this moment, the sound of the doorknob turning suddenly sounded behind her. She was startled and straightened up quickly, but it was too late, and her actions caught the eyes of the visitor...

about 10 minutes ago...

In the living room of the villa, Mu Yuqinxin, who had just poured herself a glass of Siren red wine, was lying on the sofa, habitually shaking the tall glass.

At this moment, she felt a little irritable, as if she had forgotten something important, but she couldn't remember it for a while.She took a sip of her wine and reorganized every detail that happened from waking up to now...

"Didn't the princess go to pick him up? Why didn't you find a doctor..."

When this sentence resurfaced in her mind, she suddenly realized that it was this sentence that bothered her.Then, she took a sip of the red wine, put down the glass, and began to think deeply.

Yugo Lombard found Iron Slag, which means that Iron Slag's identity has been exposed, and it also means that Mu Yulinglan is about to know the existence of Iron Slag.

So, she had to make a choice...

Mother, how should I choose?

Now he definitely doesn't want to leave the academy, and he has the favor of the Templar princess, no one can threaten him at all, except St. Auguste Mordleton.

If I reveal his identity as a worm, my sister will hate me to the bone, and I will lose my dearest sister.

If I write an anonymous letter, Yugo Lombard will hate me to the marrow, and I will bring Templar Princess enmity to the Temple of the Rain.

If I kill him now, I just need to convince Eva Green, and myself...

Although the Templar Princess already knew of his existence, he was always a worm, and it was not difficult to explain. We tried our best, but we couldn't revive him.

Action?
Suddenly, she walked into the kitchen and picked up a sharp cutting knife.Looking at the sharp blade, she murmured...

For my mother, for the Temple of Praying for Rain, for the sisters who took care of me when I was young, for our future, for our faith, for our survival, and for my beloved sister.

Benevolent Rain God, please listen to my devout prayers and give me endless courage.

O all-knowing and all-powerful moon god, please listen to my pious confession and grant me a tenacious heart.

Notarized and selfless gods, please listen to my pious oath, if one day, lily of the valley canonize holy, pray for rain and peace, I would like to go with him, if he goes to heaven, I would like to accompany him, if he goes to hell, I will I would like to accompany him, if his soul flies away, I would like to accompany him...

Thinking silently in her heart, she clenched the handle of the knife tightly, hid behind her back, and then turned the doorknob.

(End of this chapter)