When Li Zheng finished the teleportation and came to Xiao Siyuan's place, the two robots followed behind him, and their attitudes were even more respectful.

Li Zheng didn't notice the slight change. His left leg was getting more and more pain because the anesthetic gradually subsided. If he didn't deal with it, he would have to waste the second anesthetic.

At this time, it was close to 8 o'clock in the evening. Except for special circumstances, basically no players would continue to explore during this period, and they were all "carnival" before the break.

Xiao Siyuan was no exception. He ate barbecue with Lin Fengjiao and peeped at the live chat of others in the regional channel.

"Brother Li, why are you here?" Lin Fengjiao was sitting facing Li Zheng, and when she saw him first, she quickly got up to say hello.

Xiao Siyuan was shocked and turned his head to look at him: "Yo, your strength is getting stronger and stronger now, so you cleared the dungeon so quickly?"

Noticing that Li Zheng was wearing a bandage on his leg, he had a strange look on his face: "Are you injured?"

At the level of Zhao Yu and others, the dungeon that can be opened is definitely not dangerous, and it can actually hurt Li Zheng?

Xiao Siyuan thought this kind of thing was sensational.

"Something went wrong. This dungeon is not the same as the one I encountered before. It almost overturned." Li Zheng briefly explained what happened.

After listening, Xiao Siyuan looked at the two robots behind Li Zheng: "There are still two copies of the faction, it is really unexpected, come with me, I will check it for you first."

Turning around and taking Li Zheng into the residence, he pointed to the medical bed and said, "Lie down and take off your pants."

"Huh?" Li Zheng was stunned. He just had a cut in his leg. Did he take off his pants?

Xiao Siyuan habitually took out a pair of medical gloves and wore them, and raised his eyebrows: "It's not impossible if you want to stick it out, as you like."

Lin Fengjiao followed behind the two of them and entered the door. Just when she heard this sentence, she became embarrassed: "Then...I'll go and help to boil some hot water, does Mr. Li drink tea?"

She didn't wait for Li Zheng to answer, she hurriedly took the door and went out, and by the way, took Xiao Ying out who wanted to come in.

"..." Li Zheng was silent for a while and said, "I mean just cut the trouser legs, right?"

Make him take off his pants in front of a man?

Don't even think about it!

"Good idea." Xiao Siyuan put on his gloves, pinched the pleated area and flicked: "Unfortunately, I am a doctor, and if you want treatment, you must listen to me."

"No... Don't think that I can't find a second doctor besides you. If it's a big deal, I'll find someone else for help!" Li Zheng still wanted to fight for it.

Three minutes later, Li Zheng was lying on the medical bed, with his lower body covered under the blanket except for his left leg.

Wearing a mask, Xiao Siyuan operated on the medical bed with a blank face, turned on two spotlights, and hit the wound for a preliminary examination.

"Huh, yes!" Xiao Siyuan exclaimed when he opened the broken tendon to check the cross section, "All the broken blood vessels have been scorched, no wonder there is no blood in sight, like a charcoal-grilled steak."

Li Zheng said speechlessly: "What kind of wonderful metaphor are you all?"

Last time, it was said that the comminuted fracture of Fengshan was lotus root starch. This time, even the steak came out. It is a combination of Chinese and Western, right?

It's nutritionally balanced...

"If you don't like it, I can use another metaphor." Xiao Siyuan did not lift his head, operating the medical bed, and popped out a sharp scalpel, gesturing at the edge of the wound.

"For example... a charred charcoal-grilled steak?" Li Zheng groaned, and the next second he let out a painful exclamation, and Doudou's cold sweat instantly covered his forehead.

"Fuck! What are you doing with the surname Xiao? This is a human leg, do you really think it's a steak?"

"No way, all the flesh and blood on your leg is necrotic. Even if your self-healing ability is very strong, it will be difficult to recover without excision." Xiao Siyuan concentrated on controlling the medical bed. In order to prevent Li Zheng from struggling, he also used two mechanical The arm pressed Li Zheng's leg.

Since getting the medical bed, Xiao Siyuan has specialized in how to use it, and has long been able to operate it proficiently, almost like an arm.

The scalpel was fast and accurate, and after several consecutive cuts at different angles, two thin black flesh was cut off.

The wound lost its blockage, and blood flowed out along the wound. What followed was severe pain, fiery, as if a red-hot iron had been embedded in the flesh.

"Made, haven't I been given anesthesia? Why does it hurt so much?" Li Zheng almost clenched his teeth, and the pain was comparable to the pain of breaking a bone last time.

"Have you ever been treated with anesthesia?" Xiao Siyuan's voice contained a slight smile: "With your current physique, the speed of decomposing anesthesia is many times faster than ordinary people, and it is estimated that it has been metabolized long ago."

"The reason why it didn't hurt just now is because the nerves in your leg were also burned, so you are a little dull." With his hands constantly on, Lao Xiao took out the high-end medical needle and thread he had collected, and sutured the wound with his hands. By the way, he comforted, "You Don't worry, I'm fast, you can bear it."

Xiao Siyuan himself is a skeleton specialist. In the past, surgery almost ignored the suture steps, but there was no relevant personnel in the matrix to assist him, so he had to make a cameo appearance.

This also caused him to have awkward stitches when he sutured the wound, and he was scolded miserably in major hospitals.

Li Zheng raised his head and glanced at it, wondering, "My injury... Don't I need to deal with any blood vessel docking?"

"You don't need it." Xiao Siyuan didn't lift his head: "The suture is only to help you connect the wound, and the real recovery mainly depends on your own self-healing ability. Look here, it seems that there is nothing on the surface, but the inside has grown on its own. connected."

Li Zheng took a close look at the part that Xiao Siyuan pointed at, and really couldn't see any difference, but the amount of bleeding was much smaller.

Speaking of which, if Li Zheng's physique was not the same as before, this kind of injury would have been countless times more troublesome to treat. Xiao Siyuan also took measures according to local conditions and chose the most worry-free method.

Just a little guilty...

"It's fine if it can be cured." Li Zheng wanted to give himself another injection of anesthetic immediately to reduce the pain.

Unfortunately, Xiao Siyuan would definitely not agree.

"Your life is much harder than the average person, even if you can't cure it, it won't hurt your life." Xiao Siyuan said while stitching the wound: "Let's talk about the dungeon you just played, you didn't conquer the two robots in the end. What do you think they have to do with the so-called Crohns?"

The topic changed, Li Zheng lay back again, and carefully recalled his own experience in the copy: "It should be a relationship of master, servant, and subordinate, but something happened later, so it turned against each other? Oh, by the way. !"

Li Zheng suddenly remembered something: "When I finally decomposed a few corpses, a robot seemed to want to stop me."

"Stop you?"

"Yes." Li Zheng thought about the situation at the time, and guessed with some uncertainty: "At that time, I thought that those few Krone people might be their former owners, but now I think about it... they don't quite resemble it."

"Anyway, this dungeon is full of weirdness."

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