Chapter 551 Miracle (Part 1)

"you're awake?"

Inside the tent, Ji Hai suddenly opened his eyes, and what caught his sight was the simple and thick paintings on the tent roof. They were chronicles passed down orally by the ancestors, telling about migration, hunting, animal disasters, inheritance... as well as sky fire and giants. Beast war.

When he heard the sound, he wanted to turn around and look.

But his neck was completely fixed, and he couldn't move at all - only then did he notice that his whole body was covered with thick bandages.

There is a medicinal smell in the air.

From time to time, there is a tingling sensation on the skin, and then a layer of coldness seeps in, penetrating into the bones, making people feel quite comfortable.

"The operation was successful...but you'd better not move around until I finish the examination." The person who spoke saw him waking up and walked to his side.

He was a middle-aged man that Ji Hai had never seen before.

He wears a mask and a white robe.

Without any explanation, he put a thermometer into the young man's mouth: "Be careful not to bite it into pieces."

"Who...are you?" Ji Hai asked vaguely.

It seems that the other party does not have any malicious intentions.

"My surname is Zhong, the chief of the Marsh Medical Department." Dr. Zhong put on gloves and began to remove Ji Hai's bandage while inspecting the wound. "The implantation and growth of the new skin are very good, and there is no rejection...yours What a blessing."

Fortunately, the Department of Medicine has made a breakthrough in deciphering the core of intelligence, and Dr. Zhong himself is a leading expert in the field of organ transplantation.

These are all experiences accumulated during the Double Blade Regiment period.

As for raw materials.

A volunteer who has tried almost every new drug in the laboratory could come in handy.

"Skin transplant surgery..." Ji Hai murmured.

"Except for the 80% burns on the torso... to be able to recover to this point, even I can't help but boast that a miracle doctor is still alive." Dr. Zhong said, "But young man, you have to be mentally prepared. The expert consultation fee is expensive. Cheap...don't look at me like that, can't you understand the joke? Besides, your father and the Baimei clan have already paid for it, even though it's not a coin."

Ji Hai was speechless for a while.

But if he had met Dr. Zhong before, he would never have imagined that the gloomy middle-aged man at that time seemed to have changed into a different person in less than a year, and he was so cheerful that he was even a little out of line. .

Dr. Zhong is indeed in a good mood.

Since the establishment of the Medical Department, we no longer need to do those dirty things in the past. What we need is basically our own job of treating diseases and saving people.

And with the in-depth interpretation of the intelligent core.

One new result after another appears as if it is free of charge, which is a great achievement and reward for a researcher.

The only regret is.

Even though the Department of Medicine has integrated all the medical resources in the original swamp, including talents in all aspects of practice and research... the ancient technologies stored in the intelligent core are vast and difficult, and even in the field of biological genes, there are extremely many branches.

Dr. Zhong can only understand the part that can be used for medical treatment.

The rest are separated by rows and mountains.

Interpretation has begun to grind to a halt.

This is also normal. The machinist can already stand at the end of the world with just three intelligent cores. Over the past few hundred years, the university has trained countless experts and scholars, and I dare not say that they have exhausted all the wisdom.

The easiest thing to use is the most superficial thing.

"37.8 degrees... you are still slightly feverish, but it is no longer a problem for you." Dr. Zhong put down the thermometer and motioned to Ji Hai, "Get out of bed and take a walk - you don't exercise much, your muscles are atrophied, and you are in bed. Lying down for almost half a month without moving will not be beneficial to recovery. "

Ji Hai nodded and climbed out of bed obediently.

The moment he touched the ground, his legs softened and he almost fell to the ground, but he still managed to control his muscles and stand up.

Finally stabilized.

"A miracle..." Doctor Zhong on the side couldn't help but murmured as he watched this scene.

"What did you say?"

Ji Hai gritted his teeth and didn't hear clearly.

"Nothing." Dr. Zhong's expression remained normal.

This young man had played the role of a doctor, but he was a layman after all. He was able to get through it all because of the vacation Lu Meng had won and the special medicine he had left behind.

So he didn't know... that after the sky fire, he suffered more than simple injuries, and he didn't know how incredible it was to be able to get out of bed and walk around so quickly.

Skin transplant surgery can only solve the problem of large-area burns on the surface and prevent subsequent infection, but the damage to deep muscles, blood vessels, nerves, etc., is an irreversible and severe injury to normal people.

And to cure him.

The Red King specially borrowed the ancient maintenance bed from the boss Kurt from the Dancing Skeleton Man's Sanctuary, and now it is placed in the No. 1 Watchtower.

Plus fuel engine power supply.

Roaring day and night.

——Of course, this can hardly be said to be "special", because when the support team from the swampland arrived at the flash land, they also brought the disassembled and packaged repair bed, which Ji Hai could use as soon as he was picked up.

It's just that Dr. Zhong's understanding of the Red King.

No one can say for sure whether this was his deliberate plan. After all, if the signal was not transmitted through the watchtower in the west of Shandi, or if the troops in the swamp arrived a little later...even if the beast disaster was still solved in the same way, Injured people don’t have access to ancient black technology like repair beds.

Ji Hai's life is at stake.

However, as long as Lu Beiyou himself disagrees with such a statement, it will eventually become a guess... What Dr. Zhong really cares about is that when that person performed the operation himself, the professionalism he showed was faintly better than his own.

It is said that he trained in the White Eyebrow Clan.

Dr. Zhong can stand out in the swamp and is valued by the Double Blade Group, which naturally proves his talent. It stands to reason that apart from those professional mechanics, few people can challenge him in the professional field... But in front of Lu Beiyou today, he feels that his talent is not a talent at all.

It's really annoying to compare people.

Not to mention the magical ability to greatly speed up recovery...

I'm afraid that even if the intelligent core is fully interpreted.

It may not achieve such an effect.

Then, it can only be described as a "miracle".

Combined with the efficiency of the ancient maintenance bed's own treatment, it can be said that as long as there is still a breath, and you can live to lie on it... then you can save your life.

The swamp has now achieved a rare peace, with fewer fighting and killing conflicts, and there is no use for the maintenance bed to continue to stay.

Shan, however, is located in the land of four wars.

With such a magical artifact, it would be very useful.

And the skeleton boss, for some unknown reason, had a good impression of the king of the swamp. He only collected some symbolic rent and broke the convention to allow him to take away the maintenance bed, which could be called the "treasure of the store".

Perhaps, he got other treasures.

On the other hand, those madmen also needed a maintenance bed to maintain the mechanical parts on their bodies...

"What is this? Is it necessary to go through so much trouble?" A lady in a white robe with a silver-gray pattern on her collar walked in and happened to see Ji Hai doing rehabilitation training. "If it were me, you should just amputate directly... Oh, it's not too late now."

"Amputation?" Ji Hai was shocked.

"It's none of your business here."

Dr. Zhong rolled his eyes and said unhappily.

What you think is what you get.