After thinking for a long time, Su Hao finally said this.

Riley and Vimol turned their heads at the same time, their eyes full of astonishment and ecstasy.

"Are you a doctor?"

"Really?"

Su Hao nodded slightly and affirmatively. He took out his backpack, took out a set of battlefield surgical tools, and arranged them in sequence next to the fire with various auxiliary equipment. Although it has not been explained yet, Riley and Vimol also knew what to do when they saw this posture. They moved He Dong, who was less injured, and cleared a spacious enough position on the side of the fire. When they finished these things, Su Hao had already used a dagger to pick Kenson's clothes, revealing his uneven and bloody chest.

Kenson woke up at this moment. He opened his eyes wide and happened to meet Su Hao's dark black pupils.

"I can ⊥You can live."

Su Hao's eyes were deep, full of true meanings that no one could see through. His words sounded a bit complicated, and only he himself knew the meaning best: "The premise is that you must listen to me."

Kenson felt that his chest was so painful and his breathing was difficult. He nodded in a daze, trying to open his mouth to speak, but the strong anesthetic effect of the analgesic agent made him weak and unable to make a sound.

Riley and Vimol watched Su Hao take out a vacuum hose from his carry-on bag, unplugged the seal, stuff it into Kenson's mouth, who was in a coma again, and squeezed the last drop of solution hard.

This is the energy potion that Su Hao distributes in Red Stone City.

Although the purity of the fermented fermented from Hermann is insufficient, it is still an indispensable and valuable raw material for placing the agent. Su Hao has tried that this level of energy agent can effectively relieve pain and greatly delay the survival time of seriously injured people. Of course, its effect cannot be comparable to similar agents on Earth. The key is still the amount of fermentation hormones and the purity of the fermentation hormones.

If the energy agent made of the most basic steroid hormone is used as a measure, then the energy agent configured with the "general" quality steroid hormone will be more than three times the therapeutic effect. In short, the energy agent taken by Su Hao and Kensen can only maintain their physiological function for about two hours at most, but it is not enough to save him from danger of life. As Vimol said before: To make Kensen survive, surgery is necessary.

If it is an "ordinary" quality energy potion, it doesn't need to be so troublesome. Kenson only needs a good sleep, and his injury will be basically controlled at noon tomorrow at the latest. Of course, the recovery time will take longer, and he will have to be in bed for at least a week.

This is the difference between ensuring "undead" and "nearly dying". When he was in Red Rock City, Su Hao had some knowledge of the relevant information about the third stage world. There are also things like energy potions here, but the effect is far less than the one I took to Kenson just now. They are expensive and few people use them except for senior officers and nobles.

Both Riley and Vimol saw this scene. They looked at each other and saw extremely strong shock from each other's eyes.

After nearly half a minute, after Su Hao finished disinfecting the scalpel, Vimol opened his mouth and asked tremblingly in an extremely astringent voice: "That just now, is it a repair potion?"

Su Hao glanced at him and nodded calmly.

Vimol stopped talking. He swallowed a deep mouthful of saliva, suppressed the intense excitement in his heart, grabbed the assault rifle placed beside him, stood up, and quickly walked out of the wooden house.

Repair potion, this is the name of the world of the energy potion in the third stage.

All mercenaries and hunters know that there are "repair potions" in the world. However, more than 99% of people have never seen it. It is an object that is equivalent to a legend or should only exist in illusory legends. Most mercenaries and hunters have no culture and do not know biological science and modern medical theories. But they understand the value of life and pay more attention to medicines that can save their lives at critical moments.

Repair potions are very expensive. Only in auction houses in the empire's domestic domain can they see their shadows. Repair potions are also divided into levels, from the highest "" level to the most ordinary "P" level, which correspond to different degrees of repair effects. It is said that from soldiers to officers, everyone in the main legion of the empire will be distributed with "P" level repair potions. Although the effect is average, it is enough to save lives at critical moments. Its value is as high as hundreds of gold coins. If it is a higher-level "D" or "C", the auction price may even be as high as tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands.

When there are a certain amount of gold coins, it is just a number that stays in the basic concept. Nothing is more important than living life. The nobles are willing to spend money to buy life. Although the mercenaries know that there is such a thing that is equivalent to the second life in the world, no one has it. At most, they just drool at the bottle of potion. For them, the value of gold coins and silver coins is actually equivalent to weapons and equipment, or special powerful gun bullets.

Vimol really couldn't continue to stay in the house. The things that happened tonight were too exciting, hitting his mind like a high-speed train. First, they were attacked by werewolf, then Kenson was seriously injured and dying, and now they became Su Hao taking out an extremely precious repair potion... All this happened in front of him, and it was so real. If someone else told these things as stories, Vimol would only disdain it as a joke. However, when he saw the extremely precious potion flowing into Kenson's mouth with his own eyes, his breathing was no longer rapid, and his pale cheeks gradually turned red.

Vimol didn't know where Su Hao came from. But no matter what, it was worthy of respect to being able to give such precious potions to others. Vimol really didn't know what to say to Su Hao. Any words of gratitude would look pale and powerless in front of the words "repair potions". Vimol decided that he had to walk out of the house and breathe the cold air outside, and it would be better to grab the snow and wipe his face a few times. Only in this way can he be sure that all this is true.

What's more, the werewolf corpses scattered outside also need to be cleaned up. It is difficult to guarantee that no other dark creatures will come to me with the smell of blood. At this time, a sentry is indispensable.

Riley's idea was similar to Vimol. But he knew that now was not the time to walk out of the house and wander outside. Although He Dong's injury was not fatal, it was also very troublesome. Su Hao also needed help for his operation. The only thing he could do was stay in the house and accompany them.

The swaying fire causes the shadow to shift. In this environment, not to mention the thoracic surgery, even simple bandaging is difficult.

Riley looked at Su Hao and let out a light breath. Her white and smooth fingers brushed across Kenson's dark brown skin. A sharp scalpel pierced directly into the skin, and then cut off the muscles with one slash.

Blood immediately poured out, and Riley felt the corners of his eyes rushing, and then handed Su Hao a prepared medicinal cotton.

"Don't be nervous, I'm going to clean his chest as soon as possible."

Su Hao said this sentence lightly and calmly, the knife was fast and fierce, and the place fell to the point was extremely accurate. Riley just watched him open Kenson's chest, clearing the broken bones with dazzling movements, and re-fixing the injured internal organs.

The more than a hundred years on the Red Dragon Planet was the most boring period in Su Hao's life. In addition to teaching Moller's bartending skills in Red Rock City, medical skills were also a game for Su Hao to pass the time during that period. His superb skills, many serious prisoners in the prison became his experimental materials. In Su Hao's opinion, surgery is equivalent to a copy of the game "medical". He is constantly increasing the difficulty, and even in a worse environment, he can complete a tight and compact brain surgery with just a broken blade.

Mercenaries are not professional doctors after all. The visual impact Riley suffered at this moment was no less than Vimor's previous thoughts on repairing potions. Every time Su Hao cuts, Riley's eyes twitches involuntarily. He could see that Su Hao is an excellent surgeon and is very familiar with the internal structure of the human body. But the more this happens, the more nervous Riley feels. Of course, it is not entirely out of panic, but also has extremely strong surprises.

Konoha Town is equivalent to Qiao Tianyu's private territory. All the mercenaries and hunters here are under his hiring. Of course, the town is also equipped with hospitals, but the doctor's level is average. This is not difficult to understand. If it weren't for being attracted by money, no one would want to come to such a remote wilderness town. In the empire, doctors are also a respected profession. In particular, surgeons are usually monopolized by the army and large institutions, and few people are trapped in such places.

Vimol said before: Only by bringing the seriously injured Kenson back can you have a chance to survive. In fact, even in Konoha Town, Kenson's chance of death is as high. The best doctor there is a fat man full of fat. The white coat on his body may not have been washed for decades. You can smell the smell of smoke and alcohol in his mouth far away. He never seemed to have the concept of "disinfection" and his surgical style was wild.

This is not surprising. Riley once talked to that guy and knew that before the doctor came to Konoha Town, he worked as a butcher in a meat-dressing factory and also used as a veterinarian on the farm. When the lives of the two professions meet together, coupled with the limitations of the environment and special humanities, he naturally becomes a surgeon.

Watching Su Hao perform the surgery was a pleasure for Riley. Although he was not sure how much effect he could do, Riley saw that Kenson's breathing gradually became stable and his body no longer twitched.

When the chest suture was finally performed, more than two hours had passed.

He Dong lay beside him, trying hard to open his eyes and stare at Su Hao's every move.

He never felt that he was so close to death, and for the first time he felt that he was so lucky. Since Su Hao saved himself from the werewolf in the battle, He Dong's heart was beating violently. The hemostatic medicine stopped bleeding from the wound, but his brain became sleepy and numb. He Dong kept biting his tongue, forcing himself not to fall asleep. Until Su Hao stood up from Kenson and walked to him and squatted down beside him, He Dong's heart was finally falling to reality.

I can't die, I can still live.

This is true. Although Su Hao was a little tired, with the help of Riley, he unbuttoned the bandage on He Dong, cleaned the wound again, and sutured the muscles.

The sky is getting brighter.

When Vimore returned to the house, the air was still accompanied by a strong smell of blood. As the door opened and closed, a howling cold wind blew in, bringing a thick and cold fresh air. Su Hao still felt tired after smoking a cigarette. He looked at He Dong, who was sleeping beside the fire, and walked out of the house.

A total of sixteen werewolfs have been gathered and concentrated by Vimol one by one, tied with leather ropes, and firmly fixed on the sled.

Kenson and He Dong were both injured. There were not enough people to slaughter and peel them on the spot in the snow and ice, so they had to take all the work back to Konoha Town before handling.

The sled dogs had been released from the house, and there were many broken bones that had fallen on the snow last night. Vimol peeled off a wolf skin and chopped the werewolf's corpse into pieces with an axe. The sled dogs gathered there to eat with relish, constantly making the sound of chewing the bones.

The aroma of broth came from the room. Vimol stood at the door with a gun on his back, looking at Su Hao with respect.

"I really didn't expect that you were still a doctor. Sorry, I didn't have a good attitude towards you before. I hope to be your friend, just like we and Kenson."

Su Hao smiled faintly, his eyes never left the werewolf corpses on the sled.

Biological competition is the eternal main line of any world. Especially in the third stage, on the land under your feet, two intelligent creatures, humans and dark creatures, obviously cannot coexist. Looking at these bloodthirsty creatures with ferocious faces, which have been frozen as hard as stones, and maintain their fierce appearance before their death, Su Hao only felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

They are very similar to mutated creatures on the earth. Pigs, cattle, dogs, cats...especially in their original time and space, the genes of beasts have already occupied an absolute dominant position among mutated creatures. Werewolf and tigers have the largest number. Just a week before Su Hao left, the military department even recorded the two-headed lions in the routine report.

The mutated creatures on Earth are completely different from the dark creatures in the third stage world. Su Hao realized this when he first came into contact with the corpse man in Red Stone City.

The biggest difference is crystals. Their structures vary greatly. Even the crystals obtained from the mutant human body on the Red Dragon Planet completely collapsed and scattered in the third world due to gravity. Because of this, Su Hao was suspicious of the genetic agent formula shown on the crystal slab and had to exchange them for a purple crystal from Gao Mo.

When the blackg was discovered on Earth, Su Hao obtained several amethysts of good texture. At that time, the crystal slab swallowed one, showing the formula content of the Delta gene potion. However, the gravity rules of the third stage of the world also had a suppressing effect on these amethysts. Without accurate grasp, Su Hao could not judge whether the previous formula was suitable for this world, or whether the crystal slab swallowed the crystals from this world, would it appear completely different formulas?

Now it seems that worries and worries should be redundant. The amethyst produced by Heg is exactly the same as the amethyst given by Gao Mo, and there is no difference between the gene formula. It is only the key effect of the specific genetic agent materials and the crystal purity will be fully revealed.

Su Hao took out a crystal from his pocket and looked at the sunlight carefully.

This is the trophy I got from the werewolf's head last night. It is about the size of a hazelnut and is very transparent. The color is between yellow and white, and it reflects a strange and bright special luster in the sunlight.

The werewolf's combat power is not very strong. Their actual power is even worse than that of mercenaries like Kenson. The reason why the battle last night was like that was entirely due to the advantages of dark creatures in time and terrain. Darkness is their innate ally, and human eyes must be able to play a role in a sufficiently bright environment. Thick snow accumulation limits the mercenary's hand-to-hand combat ability to a certain extent. The most important thing is that werewolf has a more agile speed than humans.

In terms of comprehensive strength, werewolfs must be far inferior to Su Ziming, the dark killer who was lost by Su Hao. But they are numerous, especially at night, when the mercenary rifles completely turned into scrap iron. If Su Hao had not been present, the 22nd team would have been wiped out.

Of course Vimol understood this truth, and Riley and others also knew very well. They were all glad that Su Hao, an excellent soldier, joined the team, but no one knew his true identity and real combat skills.

Looking at the cold and hard werewolf corpses, Su Hao turned around and asked Vimol: "Where do they come from? I remember Kenson said before leaving that there are few traces of dark creatures in this wilderness. The place where they often appear should be on the other end of the snowfield."

"It's true, but there are always exceptions."

Vimol replied very seriously: "Dark creatures also have fixed territory. Like us, they must also consider the amount of food, water, climate, environment, and all kinds of issues in their residential areas. Every dark creature population has its sphere of influence. The same is true for werewolfs. The ones we killed last night should be a certain wandering tribe. They are usually composed of the weak people in the werewolf group."

Su Hao narrowed his eyes slightly and repeated: "Weak?"

"This is a fixed custom of werewolf."

Vimour explained: "Every time, the werewolf tribe will abandon the members of the unqualified constitution. Only the strongest guys have the qualifications to stay within the tribe. The elderly, weak and disabled will be exiled or even forcibly expelled. They use this method to ensure that the tribe has the best genes and can continuously produce more and more powerful warriors."
Chapter completed!