Chapter 1: Poisoned

Xiangmai Principality, Feiyu Port.

In the side room of a residence in the east of the city.

"Well?"

On the wooden bed, young Yiwen slowly got up and sat on the edge of the bed.

He looked around blankly and at himself. Everything gave him a familiar and unfamiliar feeling.

Where is this?

How can I move?

Thinking of these questions, a lot of information naturally came to mind. My name is ‘Evan Marichaton’, I am thirteen and a half years old, I live in the east area of ​​Feiyu Port City, and I am a knight page.

He was even more confused. He was seriously ill and paralyzed and came to another world and became another person.

“Deng-deng-deng-——”

The abnormal heartbeat brought his mind back to reality. This was a warning from his body.

He noticed that this body was not healthy and felt uncomfortable all over. In addition to the too fast and heavy heartbeat, there was also a large bulge in his left arm. The skin on the big bulge was purple-brown, like congestion and blockage. There was a small black hole in the middle, and the veins around it looked like ferocious earthworms.

Damn it! The bulge is actually wider than the fist.

There should also be two bulges on the back, and there is a feeling of numbness and stiffness there.

"You weren't bitten by an insect, were you?"

His face was very ugly, and some bad images came to his mind.

I went on an adventure with two friends to find a cave under the cliff on the seaside and a dilapidated ship. The three of them were looking for sunken treasures. However, a group of large unknown flying insects, like water spiders and large flower mosquitoes, were alarmed, buzzing and attacking the three of them.

The three of them ran away in fear, and Ivan ran first. When he was approaching the door, he was suddenly pulled hard and staggered. The other two took the opportunity to run ahead, and the other person closed the door and blocked him inside. .

He was in a hurry and failed to open the door. Fortunately, it was a broken boat. He managed to escape by diving from the other side of the boat, dived ashore, and returned home in a daze.

As a result, I couldn't wake up.

"Mader, the two swordsmen of Roseide, wait for me."

His predecessor died so hastily, and he felt the same now. He cursed bitterly, secretly thinking that he would make those two people pay the price.

"Hiss-I'm almost unconscious."

Ivan stopped his chaotic thoughts, changed his clothes, took a few silver coins and hurried out.

After finally living a second life, I have a body that can move freely, but I can't just scrap it.

"Evan, Mr. Ivan, where are you going?"

Looking at the young man's back without looking back, Aunt Kaixi called out a few words and watched him disappear.

She sighed slightly. This little Mr. Ivan was becoming more and more playful every day. He had to talk to his employer, Mr. Lieder, otherwise he would be responsible for any problems.

…

Ivan walked south, passed through many streets, and came to a medical clinic located next to an alley at the end of the street.

The door of the medical center is ajar.

The palpitations in his chest prevented him from delaying, so he went straight in. He could smell the mixed smell of medicinal herbs at the door, and inside there was a white-haired old man with a slight limp - Old Orr.

"Tsk, tsk."

Old Orr was the only doctor in the hospital. There were birthmarks on his thin face, as if burned by flames.

Anyone who knows Old Orr knows that his temper is really weird.

At this moment, he stared at Ivan's arm and made a rude sound. After a few glances, he said: "You are still alive!"

What did you see?

Ivan's heart thumped, but he didn't dare to say anything and just looked at him anxiously.

"You're a lucky boy, and a lot of toxins are probably lost in the water."

"Besides, it's a good thing you found me."

"This is a highly toxic secreted by mutated bugs. Except for me, no one else in Feiyu Port can treat you."

Old Orr spoke out the diagnostic conclusion in a leisurely manner, and his contentment could not be concealed in his words.

Seeing how confident he was, Ivan asked: "Mr. Orr, I'll leave it to you."

"Let me see, here - is there any feeling here? - No, what about here? - The condition of the back is much better than the arm. Let me treat your arm first. Wait, I have to get a basin to put it in. , poisonous blood cannot be wasted, I haven’t seen such potent toxins in several years——”

Beside the table, Old Al was talking and treating him, and he took a basin and put it under the arm to be treated.

Apply medicinal oil, cut three incisions on the big bulge, squeeze out the poisonous blood, and clean it with green medicinal liquid. The pungent smell permeates the air.

Pungent, secondly, pain is the key.

Ivan's arms couldn't stop shaking.

"Don't shake. It hurts. It's a good thing. It's a big problem if it doesn't hurt."

Suddenly, Old Al punched his wound. The pain made Ivan grin and he dared not speak in anger. He cursed the quack doctor in his heart.

Old Al continued to squeeze the big bulge hard, and more poisonous blood flowed and dripped with the green potion.

The severe pain made Ivan's eyes wet.

It was so painful that if Old Al's palm hadn't been like an iron hoop pulling him, he would have withdrawn his arm long ago.

When Old Al stopped squeezing, only a dry layer was left on the bulge on his forearm, and red blood was leaking out little by little.

Sprinkle some copper-colored powder on the wound and immediately stop the bleeding. It only takes a second and a half, as if encountering a nemesis.

This made Ivan, whose pain subsided a little, couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

He thought about it again, and it was right. There were knights and fighting spirits in this world, as well as more mysterious wizards. It was normal for the medicine to be surprisingly effective.

"What a fuss."

Old Orr took out a delicate glass vial with a body inlaid with golden patterns, which seemed to be a product of aristocrats. He took a spoonful of ointment from it, spread it evenly on the bulge, and wrapped it with cotton cloth.

He then treated Ivan's back, fiddled with it for a while, and finally bandaged it with glue, cotton, and rough cloth.

"Drink it."

After treating the wound, he handed over a small bottle of dark green potion.

Old Orr bumped his shoulder, pushed him aside rudely, and packed his things by himself.

This damn old man is really strong.

Ivan walked a few steps to the side before stopping. He drank the dark green potion in one gulp and glared at the old man with his eyes.

This veterinarian--bah, quack, isn't he afraid of medical trouble?

Old Orr suddenly turned his head and stared at each other. Ivan squeezed out a polite smile awkwardly.

"Do you have money?"

"I have."

"How much?"

"9 silver coins."

Ivan answered truthfully. This was all his assets, and it was probably not enough.

At this moment, the palpitations in his chest disappeared, his heartbeat became more and more stable, and the cut wound was as cool as if it was covered with an ice pack. The whole person was relieved of a heavy shackle, which showed that the other party had superb means.

When he heard nine silver coins, Old Orr's eyes widened, and there was a knife hidden in his eye sockets.

"Do you think 9 silver coins can save your life? They are all top-quality medicines."

"Probably not."

Ivan shook his head and continued, "How about I pay 9 silver coins first, and I will find a way to pay the rest in a few days."

Old Orr didn't speak for a long time, and then turned his head again and the voice came: "Today's treatment fee is 2 gold coins. You have to come here in two days. It costs 1 gold coin. Remember to come to me~ work, come and do odd jobs, and the rest will be discussed when your father comes back."

"Okay."

His life was saved by the other party, and Ivan didn't think of defaulting on the debt.

Three gold coins are equivalent to 300 silver coins, which is equivalent to his family's expenses for three months. He definitely can't afford this money.

His father was the leader of a mercenary group. People in the mercenary group were often injured during missions, and they came to the clinic for treatment many times, so they were familiar with each other.

As for the strange arrangement of doing odd jobs, he guessed that it was because old Orr had a bad temper and was annoyed with him.

"Mr. Orr, thank you for saving my life."

After a while, Ivan walked out of the clinic with a booklet of "Odd Jobs" in his pocket. The sky outside was already darkening.

Perhaps because his memory was more thoroughly integrated, he did not feel strange when he looked at the long street with blue bricks and black tiles, and pedestrians with brown hair, red hair, blue eyes and black eyes. Instead, he felt a sense of calmness as if he was used to it.

"It's great to be able to move."

He walked towards home with an especially relaxed pace.

As a young man who had been paralyzed for almost half a year and was judged to be incurable, being able to walk and jump and being healthy was a kind of happiness.

Before returning to his own house, he saw a girl from a distance with a stern face, staring at him with a fierce look.

The girl had bright eyes and white teeth, long brown hair and black eyes, and looked a bit like a certain "know-it-all" lady.

She deliberately put on a sullen face and managed to gather a trace of dignity, and shouted: "You are still hanging out so late, you got hurt in a fight again, how come you are so seriously injured? Who hit you?"

The girl was his 12-year-old sister Padget, and Ivan felt like he was facing an older sister.

Ivan said: "I was stung by a few insects and just went to the clinic."

"You didn't go into a remote cave, did you? You deserved to be punished for showing off."

Padget gently blamed and reached out to help.

Ivan was embarrassed, she was right.

A man came out of the room and said while running: "Ivan, did you go on an adventure? You are disloyal and didn't take me with you."

"Shut up Sean, brother Ivan is injured and needs to be quiet."

"Oh."

This is his younger brother Sean, also 12 years old, and he and Padget are twins, and he is the youngest in the family.

Sean is also a playful person. Thinking of his previous personality, Ivan understood why his sister Padget was the head of the family.

There is a strange phenomenon in the Marichaton family. There are five brothers and sisters. The eldest and second are twin brothers, and the fourth and fifth are twins. The father is the only elder left in the family. He is busy with the mercenary group all year round. The two older brothers have been with their father since early in life and have been taught carefully.

Ivan is the third child.

Because he is not valued by his father, he has always been naughty to highlight himself. After his mother died, he became more rebellious.

"The poor third child, neither up nor down, not even the family-inherited knight breathing method was given."

After dinner, Ivan returned to his room and sighed about the past in his memory.

"I have to work to pay off my debts at the age of 13 and a half. There is nothing more wonderful in life than this."

He took out the books that old Orse gave him, preparing to prepare one or two for his working life, and he was very interested in the medicine used by old Orse.

"Fifty Common Medicinal Materials"

The handwritten text in Vandani is the common language of the Principality of Xiangmai.

"Wrong?"

Ivan paused, but this did not hinder his interest in reading.

In his previous life, he had read Chinese medicine books when he was desperate, trying to save himself, so he was familiar with medicine books.

This book has text introductions and pictures, and is written in great detail, but the medicinal materials written are very different. Anyway, none of them are what he has seen.

Just like the black spider flower in it, at first glance it really looks like a spider lying in the center of the flower. This is actually the pattern in the center of the flower, which looks like a black spider about to jump.

The flower can emit a special smell of hunting spiders to drive away insects. The petals with spider patterns are medicinal materials. After fumigation and processing, they will be rolled into a small stick shape. This is the finished medicinal material "Spider Flower Claw".

Adding a kind of spider gland juice~ liquid can make a medicine to remove strong odors, which is very wonderful.

The book opened his eyes and gradually became addicted to the text and patterns.

At a certain moment, his head suddenly sank, and a strange phantom appeared in front of him, just in front of him, blocking his vision, and frightened him so much that he kept shrinking his head back, trying to avoid it.

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