Sir Chen, your wife is missing!

The first step is to use a scalpel to scrape off some of the ulcerated skin tissue to prevent it from affecting the intact part and aggravating the infection.

It was difficult for Wei Cao to ensure that Feng Qingyu would not feel any pain during the treatment. The operation itself was an extremely painful process. She could not use anesthetics, as anesthetics would make the body lose its ability to move for a long time.

Losing the ability to move is undoubtedly a death sentence, so it is better to endure the short-term pain.

After consideration, Wei Cao took out a piece of medical gauze from the medicine box.

"Here's yours, bite it."

"I won't scream. It's just an operation done while I'm awake. I was also awake when the tattoo was done, and I didn't even scream out in pain."

Hearing this, Wei Cao was surprised, then put away the gauze and picked out a shiny scalpel from the knife box. The knife was sterilized at high temperature, and when the temperature cooled down, Wei Cao held the handle of the knife and took a few deep breaths before daring to face the bloody wound.

Although I haven't performed surgery on anyone for a long time, I have not forgotten all the skills I learned. As long as I pick up the knife again, I will naturally recall those skills that have become muscle memory.

This included the spear skills that she had not used for a long time. When her hands touched the spear, she did it naturally without having to think, like flowing water, without any sense of unfamiliarity.

"I'm going to start. If the pain becomes unbearable, I'll stop and let you rest for a while. We have plenty of time on the boat, so we can take our time."

"Come on, this little pain may be less interesting than injecting mineral sickness blockers and painkillers. It would be nice if there were cigarettes. Kal'tsit, please collect all the things for me before we leave."

"Sorry, I don't smoke, otherwise I could give you some."

Wei Cao prepared himself for a few seconds before making the first cut. It was necessary to be very careful when removing the dead skin tissue to avoid scratching other parts. Feng Qingyu didn't have any of his favorite cigarettes or alcohol, only some coffee left in his backpack.

The reed suitcase is waterproof, so she put the things that cannot be soaked in water into the suitcase, and left the rest to fate. Except for paper towels and sanitary napkins that were soaked and unusable, all other vacuum-packed items were intact.

The coffee survived because it was in sealed cans, and she treasured the last few cans left.

The bitter and mellow liquid slid deep into the throat, neutralizing the pain of the sharp blade cutting into the back. The severe pain kept tearing the nerves and flesh, leaving them bleeding.

Feng Qingyu could smell the bloody smell from the wound behind him, and could also hear Wei Cao's increasingly rapid breathing. Warm blood flowed out of the wound, turning into bright red threads that flowed on the surface of the skin, gathering into a winding stream.

The whole process took only ten minutes, but Feng Qingyu felt it was as long as an hour. When he came to his senses, the can in his hand was empty, without a drop of coffee, and Wei Cao's blood-stained scalpel finally stopped.

"It's over. Next is to clean the wound and bandage it."

"Thank you... You were so gentle when you performed the surgery. It made me cry. Last time I asked Gavial to remove the arrow for me, she used the most primitive method and blood spurted everywhere. I almost thought I couldn't be saved."

"Miss Gavial is also very interesting. I have heard of her strange stories. She is also a very special person. What I admire most is you, Miss Kuroba. Not only did you go into battle with injuries, but I couldn't even tell."

"Thank you. Hiss——"

A muffled scream echoed in the storage room.

Feng Qingyu tried her best to control her volume, so as not to attract people outside with her screams. Her voice was hoarse and low, her throat was dry, and cold sweat dripped from her forehead, splashing on the floor. She forgot that the next step after removing the skin tissue was to apply medicine, and the pain of applying medicine was definitely unbearable for ordinary people.

The larger the wound area, the higher the level of pain.

In the first few seconds, she felt so uncomfortable that she almost went crazy and almost screamed out loud.

"Does it hurt?"

Behind him, Weicao's hand holding tweezers was suspended in the air. The tweezers held a piece of medical cotton that contained medicine, and there was some blood on the cotton.

Giving medicine is undoubtedly a more severe "interrogation".

34. Please step on my tail

Feng Qingyu's shoulders were shaking so badly that she didn't dare to continue applying the reed grass. Every time she touched the wound, it was like a beating. Using anesthetics was a last resort, and she really didn't want to use it now unless it was absolutely necessary.

Again, pain is 114514 times better than being unable to move.

"Is there any way I can distract you?"

"I'll think of a way."

While sucking in a breath of cold air, Feng Qingyu turned her brain, which was about to fail. Unexpectedly, the image of Mandela stepping on her tail in the basement kept appearing, reminding her that she could do something unspeakable.

"How about you take off your shoes and step on my tail?"

"Are you a masochist?"

After hearing this strange request, Weicao thought of a scene that could only be seen in the alphabet circle. She was not a member of that circle, but Mandela was, so she had learned about it. Stepping on the tail was also a practice in the circle, and it did produce a feeling of physical and mental pleasure.

The tail has a large number of acupuncture points and capillaries, is more sensitive than the body, and can also be used as a mating tool.

She had never experienced being stepped on or stepping on others, and a new and unknown door suddenly appeared. The choice was in her hands whether to push it open or not.

"No... not that exaggerated. This request is too advanced for you, and I am overstepping my authority. Go ahead and don't worry about my feelings."

After saying that, Feng Qingyu closed his eyes and waited for the next severe pain to come.

If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for not seeing through the librarian's plot earlier. You were a step late in saving people, and ended up being seriously injured. Fortunately, the girl from Liberi who was trapped in the fire was safe and sound, and the matter was properly resolved.

This scar is a mark of glory left by that "battle", but it's a pity that the price was a bit high and it is also troublesome to deal with afterwards.

"Then step on it."

"Ok?"

"I'm going to step on your tail, okay?"

"Yes... yes, please, be gentle with her. I beg you."

Feng Qingyu was feeling both expectant and excited.

The memory of being stepped on by Mandela was hard to erase from her mind. She admitted that her emotions were very high at that time, and she even expected something more extreme to happen. Mandela did not disappoint her and did everything that was supposed to happen next.

I don't ask Reed to do everything that Mandela can do, just step on the tail...

The silver high heels slipped off the tip of the reeds, and the feet wrapped in black stockings were very tempting. She raised her right foot and stepped on the tail of her fellow.

The force was not too great and was controlled just right, so it would never cause Feng Qingyu to feel pain.

"like this?"

"Yes, don't stop...keep going."

The soft soles of her feet pressed the restless tail to the ground, crushing it gently and rhythmically, which was no less comfortable than the feeling of Longmen's masseur massaging her shoulders.

This is the charm of wrestling.

The pain from the wound was replaced by the pleasure of stepping on the tail. She almost forgot how desperate she felt in the first second of applying the medicine. All she wanted was to step on it more and get more.

She never knew it was so enjoyable to have someone step on her tail. If she had discovered it earlier, she would have become addicted to it and would have found someone to step on her tail every day.

Wei Cao moved his feet while observing Feng Qingyu's expression - that expression didn't look like that of an injured or sick person at all, he almost made some indescribable sounds.

"As expected of a woman who can spend the night with eight people..."

The tail under his feet gradually heated up and doubled in size as he stepped on it. If he stepped on it again, something bad might happen. Reed didn't want to consider the content related to the origin of Terra species for the time being.

Everything should be stopped at the right time. It's almost over, she thought.

Feng Qingyu was enjoying the extra support that Reed Cao brought him, but suddenly the happiness was gone. Reed Cao's feet left very suddenly and returned to the pair of high heels that bound them.

She felt regretful and sad that the sinful silver cage imprisoned Draco's graceful feet.

"It's over so soon?"

"Ten minutes is a long time. It's easy to hurt your body if you take too long. You don't want to have a backache while performing a mission, do you?"

"You're quite deft on your feet. I hope there will be a next time."

"Definitely next time."

The cotton wool soaked in the medicine came back, forcing Feng Qingyu to squeeze out two lines of hot tears from her eyes. She had to bite the shirt she took off and swallow the painful moans into her stomach.

Finally, he reached the last step. Wei Cao put on the clean gauze and dressing, and wrapped the bandages around and around, ending the torture for the night.

The medical waste was burned to ashes, leaving no trace. The smell of burning objects and sulfur wafted through the storage room. Reed opened the ventilation port in the storage room, and the odor was emptied with a strong suction.

This storage room was used to store the crew's miscellaneous items, all useless stuff. There was no point in staying in a storage room without food, so they had to move to another storage room.

After several attempts, I finally found the ninth storage room, which contained food and drinking water. There were only dry food and canned food, while fresh food and vegetables were stored in the cold storage, which should be at the other end of this corridor.

Without the right cooking utensils and seasonings, raw ingredients are not as tasty as canned food. The canned food in the pantry is divided into canned meat and canned fruit. The canned meat is mainly beef and fish, and the canned fruit is citrus and yellow peaches.

The taste was not as good as what Feng Qingyu cooked at home, but it was 1919810 times more delicious than the healthy lunch box made by medical operator Furong. They took some of each and stuffed them into their backpacks and suitcases, then slipped into another room that was not often used to enjoy.

The lid of a dusty wooden box could be turned upside down to serve as a makeshift chair. They pried open the cans they had just taken away in the dusty storage room and ate their food with the matching folding plastic spoons and forks.

Cold canned food lacks the flavor of life, but it can still fill your stomach. Once you are in an uninhabited place or stranded on a desert island, canned food will become the supreme delicacy.

Feng Qingyu also has the awareness of surviving in the wild, and Rhodes Island also offers operators a wilderness survival experience course. Kal'tsit strongly recommends that some operators who have no knowledge in this area go and learn it. Feng Qingyu's name was added in at some point, and he had to be stranded on a deserted island with a group of newbies.

Just in case, she meant just in case, she and Reed had to be stranded on an island in Victoria, before the support from Rhodes Island arrived, she would definitely be able to live a smooth life (bushi).

After solving the problem of food and fresh water, Rhodes Island's navigation system also automatically recorded the location of the storage room where the food was stored. The next step was to understand the structure of the ship and "learn" some details from the crew.

As he dragged his tail that was stepped on and couldn't move up or down, Feng Qingyu couldn't help but feel his underwear tighten.

35. The traces of passing by

The reeds beside him were like a rock that could not be shaken by thunder. They seemed completely uninterested in the hormones of their own kind and were pure and unselfish, which made Feng Qingyu feel uncomfortable.

There was actually a female operator in Rhodes Island who stayed with her without Seven Star Entertainment, which was rare in the entire Rhodes Island.

The poor tail was not satisfied and kept sending her signals of desire.

She ignored the tail's desire and focused her attention on touring the former luxury liner. It had not been modified much since it was used as a cargo ship, retaining more than 95% of its original structure, with only a small amount of structure converted into storage areas for cargo.

The situation in Victoria is serious now. Traveling on a passenger ship is undoubtedly playing with your life. Otherwise, it would not be so easy for the Sarkaz to control such a large ship.

The main forces of the Sarkaz remain in Londinium and the surrounding areas, and there will not be too many military forces left on the cargo ship unless the ship is transporting weapons, munitions and materials for building high-speed warships.

Judging from the number of people on board, it was just a fairly ordinary cargo ship. There was no need to go through the trouble of shipping materials for building high-speed warships by sea. The Sarkaz Regent had countless ways to get what he wanted from land.

The freighter had left the Peninsula County dock and headed for the ocean. The town in the distance became smaller and smaller, and finally only a few flickering points of light remained. Those points of light were lanterns or torches in the hands of the townspeople, and the weak light swayed in the darkness, as if it would be extinguished in the endless night at any time.

If these lights go out, it must be the Sarkaz who extinguished them.

Feng Qingyu withdrew her gaze from the distant coastline. The world outside the porthole had nothing to do with them. The power of the two was very weak and they could not rescue those trapped by the Sarkaz.

Helping only a part of them is far from enough to achieve Wei Cao's goal. Her goal is to redeem all the people born in Tara, so that one day they can hold their heads high and walk in the sunshine of Victoria.

The freighter sailed into the vast Victoria Sea, the vast sea was endless, and the milky white sea fog wrapped around the ship, making visibility very low. The further we sailed, the thicker the sea fog became.

In less than an hour, it was no longer possible to see anything outside the porthole, leaving only an unsettling thick fog.

They were not experienced seafarers, and it was difficult to intervene in natural phenomena through human means. It was boring to hide in an empty room, so Feng Qingyu thought about changing into a sailor's uniform and wandering around to try her luck.

"There is an old saying in our Yan country that the most dangerous place is the safest place. Wandering around under the noses of the Sarkaz and the crew is safer than hiding on the ship, don't you think?"

"That's right. I'm not afraid of fighting the Sarkaz. Once they threaten our safety, my flames will turn them into ashes."

After the experiences of the past few days, Weicao has tried hard to cheer herself up and no longer wants to avoid her battle.

Given the warlike nature of Draco, she shouldn't have smoothed over her edges and become a gentle, oppressed Tara.

They left the room they were hiding in and quickly moved to the storage room where the crew uniforms were stored, and found two clean uniforms to change into. Draco looked no different from Vaifan, and there were countless Vaifans in Victoria, so no one would doubt their race, and at most they looked unfamiliar.

The ship is so big, if something goes wrong, just slip away and play hide-and-seek with the Sarkaz.

An undercover agent may not know how to fight, but must be an excellent escapist and hider. It has been a long time since she has performed such a thrilling mission, and Feng Qingyu was inexplicably excited - for some reason, she was excited all night.

On the second floor below the deck, they encountered several exhausted crew members, who were dragging their wounded bodies, yawning, and reeking of alcohol. After meeting them, they only asked, "Are you new here?" and went back to the dormitory to rest noisily, without any intention of carefully examining the newcomers.

After the crew members walked away, they were still muttering, saying things like "It seems that more and more new people have been captured recently. I heard that those demon guys kill some of them every once in a while to prevent them from revealing the shipping routes."

This method provides great convenience for infiltration missions. Since they are not familiar with each other, the faces of the seafarers are like products on an assembly line and parts in a machine. They can be replaced at any time. Anyone who disobeys can be killed at any time and thrown into the sea like garbage.

That kind of thing will never happen to them. When the Sarkaz want to take action, they will definitely be thrown into the sea.

Facing the crew, Feng Qingyu remained calm, as if she had been a member of the ship from the beginning and not an intruder who came to collect clues.

"This way, we can wander around the boat freely. Miss Weicao, you seemed very nervous just now?"

"Some. If the clues are lost here, our situation on the ship will become very awkward. I am worried that the power of the fire spell will not be well controlled and the whole ship will be burned. You know, I am not as strong as my sister, and my spell control is not as good as hers..."

A finger pressed against Reed's lips.

"Don't say discouraging words. You are a good person. There is no need to compare yourself with Abrana. You are not her shadow. You are you, Ravshini. Face yourself well."

"..."

The reeds were silent, a joyful silence.

She enjoyed the words very much. A gentle breeze brushed across her heart, and the anxiety and tension that had just emerged were completely blown away.

Operator Kuroba is a really nice guy.

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