The doctor said, use the origin stone to defeat the origin stone

Except for being a bit of a clean freak, the doctor is very good.

Of course, cleanliness is nothing in front of patients.

Liz, on the other hand, keenly sensed the doctor's gaze, and her body stiffened instantly.

Ah ah ah ah ah.

been seen.

was seen by a doctor.

Doing this kind of thing was discovered by a doctor!

Then the doctor shifted his gaze, silently thinking about whether to give the patient some cultural and educational development.

After all, it would be troublesome if the assistant is illiterate.

Feeling the doctor's attention diverted, Liz gradually relaxed.

...It seems that there is nothing to see.

The doctor has looked at me inside and out, so if I hug the doctor and smell it, it won't matter.

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And the doctor didn't object.

So, the doctor is amazing.

Liz's cheeks were rosy, and she showed a smile as if she had eaten candy.

Stealing with a small map... The doctor who observed Liz saw this smile, and felt a little warm and itchy somewhere in his heart.

He was a little puzzled, but didn't stop for this.

This is not the first time this has happened.

Is this the so-called moving in memory?

The doctor looked at the data next to Liz's card on the minimap.

【略

Mental damage: high to low]

I don't understand what happened, but let's record it first.

Thinking so, the doctor set foot on the barren land as the light flickered on and off.

Out of town.

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Night fell soon.

The pollution of heavy industry is not absent on Terra, but here in Kazdel it is barely visible.

After all, Kazdel's chaos and the adaptability of the origin stone brought by their race make them likely to become patients with origin stone disease at any time.

And what do patients with Originium disease represent in this land?

Chaos, death, and moving disease.

Originium patients are like this in the eyes of most people. They cannot be said to be two kinds of creatures, but they are treated in two ways.

It's a world of difference.It's not that there are no voices for the infected, but the energy is not enough to be atmospheric.

And perhaps there is an additional label in the eyes of capitalists.

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So, as the Sarkaz people who are prone to Originium disease, how can they be stable in infrastructure and business?

People who are running out of time don't think about keeping themselves safe.

Also because of these characteristics, foreign companies cannot enter, and Terra-style modernization cannot be popularized here.

So without the injection of foreign funds, the people here can only continue to rob resources.In order to survive, they have no choice.

This is an endless loop.

Coupled with the current battle between the two kings, it is foreseeable that Kazdel will not be able to settle down for at least a long time in the future.

So what does this have to do with current doctors?

The doctor put Liz in his arms and put the backpack on the ground.

In fact, it has nothing to do with it, just to illustrate Kazdel's confusion.

And the possibility of being targeted by mercenaries at any time.

Sad as they are, but they themselves have chosen the path of being war hyenas, and they deserve it.

Especially when most of them would do anything for money.

In order to avoid possible troubles, he specially chose a place that was not easy to be found to settle down.

As for the origin stone creatures, there is no way to break through the doctor's black thorn wall.

He lit the fire and took Liz in his arms.

It was still quite cold in the desert at night, and the little girl was very weak.If you are not careful, catching a cold is commonplace.

The doctor silently opened a can.

Canned food is considered a precious food in the wild.After all, it is heavy and inconvenient to carry in large quantities.A little bit is fine.

The fragrance is really fragrant.

There are no wild vegetables in the wild, so most of the doctors bring this kind of canned meat. If you are thinking about it, you can also use the oil flowers in it to stir-fry, which is quite fragrant.

After all, reality is so cruel.Both food and water are necessary for survival.No one will send it to you.

After heating the can on the fire, the doctor took out two compressed biscuits and a handful of wild vegetables found on the road.

It has been washed clean with the puddles on the road, and drinking water should not be wasted.

It is better to stew a pot of porridge with compressed biscuits and wild vegetables than to eat it directly.

The doctor lowered his head and saw Liz's little head bit by bit, already drowsy.

That's fine too.

The doctor stirred the porridge in the pot one last time, put it in a bowl and let it cool.

He wakes up Liz.

"time to eat."

"…it is good."

Sleepy-eyed Liz opened her mouth slightly and waited for the food under the doctor's instructions. Her delicate facial features looked rosy under the fiery red light of the campfire.

It's just that the skin is a little rough and a little thin.

After eating, he fed Liz some nourishing herbs with the remaining hot water.

The doctor looked up at the sky, and shook out two sleeping bags with a clatter.

I couldn't go to sleep immediately after eating.

But the little one is already falling asleep and waking Schrödinger.

Then go to bed tonight.

He carried Liz into the sleeping bag and made a bed for her. The doctor also took off his coat and got back into his own sleeping bag.

Of course he didn't go to bed so early, but it's good to warm the bed early.

Otherwise, it will be cold and uncomfortable to get in late.

Taking out his own notebook, the doctor made a separate label for Liz and pasted it on the end of the notebook, exposing a section.

It read, 'Cazdel Liz'.

So, start documenting this particular case.

By the way, record some of my guesses.

He has relatively little contact with mental illness, which can be regarded as a shortcoming.

This time, he was also full of headaches.

Because there are no symptoms at all, the little guy seems to be a little shy, and occasionally a little emotional.

A normal high degree of mental damage, let's say it's serious, amnesia, relatives' denial, turning into a vegetative state is considered normal.

The doctor sighed.

Let's observe more next time.

Then there is the matter of medicinal material storage.As a doctor, the stock of medicine is related to the life of the patient.

Added a little herbal medicine in the small town, but because the audience is mercenaries, most of them are finished pills and liquid medicines, and most of them are trauma medicines, thanks to the fact that Sarkaz singled out hundreds of admirals' bodies Quality, it is not common for them to get infected and inflamed.

It shows that the admirals generally have the strength of the seventh stage of goose power.

As for the brain medicine he desperately needs now...

The doctor listed the names of several medicines in a notebook.

Drugged

Anesthetic

hallucinogenic spray

stimulant pills

alcohol

He paused his strokes, thought for a while, and wrote two words.

Toon medicine.

Do not misunderstand.This is just out of respect for herbalism, he has no intention of using it himself.

This is only the dosage of a small bottle, and it is enough to use it twice.

The antecedents of obtaining this are also bizarre and not worth mentioning.

After writing these two words, the doctor made another stroke on it.

In effect, this thing is a death sentence.

What kind of pervert would give this kind of drug to a little girl?

The doctor swiped the small map twice, and finally set his sights on Kazdel King City.

He doesn't know the name of Wangcheng, after all, he has never been there.Never heard anyone mention it either.

The mercenaries all called this Wangcheng, so he followed suit.

And this kind of big city must have the medicine he wants.No matter how bad it is, he can prepare some herbs himself.

In this case, it may stay here for a while.

...It seems that I will fall into a vortex of trouble, but Her Royal Highness should also be in the royal city.

Forget it, the patient is the most important thing.

Although he is an unarmed and weak doctor, he still has some experience in escaping and hiding.

The doctor tapped the nib of the pen, made some comments and conjectures, and then closed the notebook.

It was late at night.

The doctor stuffed the notebook under the sleeping bag and used it as a pillow.

The night wind blows, bringing a little bit of coolness.

He narrowed his eyes and took a deep breath.

So comfortable.