novelraw Chapter 207: Receiving Such High Praise from a Patient for the First Time
Chapter 207: Receiving Such High Praise from a Patient for the First Time
Chapter 207: Receiving Such High Praise from a Patient for the First TimeLynn wasn't just talking nonsense.
Because before his departure, his Teacher had specifically briefed him on the methods of those Night Doctors and had some understanding of their treatment approaches.
The reason the sutured wounds couldn't heal was because the Night Doctors had applied a special medicinal agent between every piece of flesh.
According to his Teacher.
This medicinal agent had strong abilities to resist curses and sustain life, while also having another effect that he hadn't yet discovered.
But that wasn't the main point.
The main point was how to suture so that the sutured areas would look aesthetically pleasing enough without affecting the overall appearance.
Regarding this, Lynn had truly inherited his Teacher's genuine expertise.
The young man said urgently: "What should I do? As long as you can restore me to my original appearance, I'll do whatever you say!"
Lynn said: "Simple, take off your clothes."The young man widened his eyes, glanced at the Mayor and the other several warriors standing around, feeling slightly embarrassed.
The Mayor coughed and said: "Well, we'll step out first, and we'll come back in to check the situation after it's over."
As he spoke.
He signaled for those warriors to leave the room with him.
Soon.
Only Lynn and that dark-skinned young man remained in the room.
The young man looked at the smiling Lynn opposite him, subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, widened his eyes, but still obeyed the doctor's command, quickly unbuttoning his clothes.
A dozen seconds later.
The young man lay completely naked, sweating and trembling, on the chopping board.
Why call it a chopping board?
Because this was normally the place where pigs and sheep were butchered.
The young man trembled as he covered his crotch area, saying: "Um... what next?"
Scrape—scrape—scrape—
A series of scalp-numbing knife-sharpening sounds came from overhead.
The young man instantly trembled in fear (.;
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:益:;
ﾟ;
.).
He subconsciously turned his head, looking in the direction ahead, and then saw Lynn calmly sharpening that pitch-black blade in his hand.
Under the dim lamplight, it looked utterly spine-chilling.
The young man trembled in fear (.;
ﾟ;
:益:;
ﾟ;
.) and said: "Doctor... for removing stitches... do you need such a large knife?"
Lynn raised the sharpened knife, took out a strand of hair, and gently placed it on the blade.
Snap—
It instantly split into two.
Lynn said with narrowed eyes: "Sharp enough to cut a hair blown against it, I'm used to this one, don't be afraid, whether it's a big knife or small knife, any knife that can perform surgery is a good knife." ℝаŊȮ₿Ës
[Ding! Kallen's SAN -10]
That young man named Kallen tensed his body, widened his eyes, and said tremulously:
"Then... then can we start?"
Lynn smiled slightly, walked over to him carrying the knife, scanned his body up and down with his gaze, then instantly fixed on a certain area below.
Lynn immediately became amused.
"ヽ(￣▽￣)ﾉ Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, you're so nervous it's standing up straight, if I didn't know better, I'd think you had improper intentions toward my knife! If you stand up like that, when I make a cut later, it would be quite troublesome!"
The young man instantly covered his lower area, shouting:
"The weather's so cold, it's not like I want it to stand up! Can you please not casually joke about someone's private parts like that!"
Lynn nodded seriously, returning to a stern expression.
"Alright, in that case, I'll begin."
As he spoke.
Lynn's gaze fell on a thick and fierce-looking suture thread on his chest.
Lynn narrowed his eyes.
Snap! He instantly brandished his large knife.
"I'm starting!"
"Wait a moment!" The young man instantly stretched out his hand, trembling as he said:
"Does stitch removal also not use anesthesia?"
Lynn was taken aback.
Then showed an apologetic smile, put down the knife, opened the medical kit and took out several bottles of anesthesia, saying:
"Sorry, I got a bit too excited and accidentally forgot again, my apologies, I'll give you an injection right away."
The young man lay there dumbfounded.
Something like anesthesia...
could actually be forgotten...
Wasn't this an essential step for a doctor treating patients?
And...
why did he say "again"?
Also, why would someone use the word "excited" when performing surgery on others?
Is this really something worth getting excited about?
He was slowly beginning to feel that this doctor might not be very reliable.
...
A few minutes later.
Lynn gave him general anesthesia.
"How is it? Completely numb, can you feel me poking you?"
Lynn asked seriously.
Kallen, lying there completely paralyzed, mumbled as he lay there, his expression becoming dazed—this was a side effect of general anesthesia, putting him in a half-asleep, half-awake state.
According to normal procedure, he just needed to sleep, and by the time he woke up, the surgery would be completed, without feeling any pain during this period.
"Seems like it's working, then I'll begin!"
Kallen heard Lynn's satisfied voice in his ear, half-dreaming and half-awake, completely relieved.
Since it was general anesthesia.
Then he wouldn't feel any pain anymore.
He just needed to peacefully close his eyes, then wait for the surgery to be completed, and that would be it.
Ah!
It really had been so long since he had such a peaceful sleep.
Well then...
Squelch—
Kallen (ヾﾉ꒪ཫ꒪)—
Instantly, motherfucking pain snapped his consciousness completely awake.
Wait!
Something's wrong!
Something's really wrong!!
Wasn't I supposed to be under general anesthesia?
Why can I still feel this motherfucking pain so clearly!
Then he immediately saw with shock Lynn's large knife that had begun cutting into him to remove stitches, watching as he focused intently on cutting left and right.
Squelch—
"OWWWWW————"
He (ヾﾉ꒪ཫ꒪)— let out a pig-slaughtering scream in his heart.
But because of the complete paralysis, his mouth was completely useless too, so he couldn't make any sound at all, only able to scream internally.
He trembled.
What's going on!
Why the hell does it still hurt so much with general anesthesia!
Lynn, who was currently removing his stitches, looked at Kallen's trembling body, then kindly and gently took out a cloth to wipe the sweat from his face, saying:
"Just sleep it off, don't worry, when you wake up, you'll be a healthy young man again. Rest assured! Rest assured!"
As he spoke.
Lynn accelerated the pace of stitch removal.
Kallen felt like his whole body was about to split open from the pain, but because of the anesthesia, he couldn't make any movements at all.
He was mentally breaking down.
Using almost all his strength, he tremblingly moved his paralyzed mouth, saying:
"Hurts..."
Lynn was startled, immediately leaned his ear close to his mouth, and shouted loudly:
"Could you speak louder? I didn't hear you clearly."
Kallen tremblingly moved his lips, saying: "Good... good..."
Lynn was taken aback, then wiped his sweat, feeling gratified: "It's fine, this is all what I should do, no need to praise me, but you're still the first patient in history to give me such high evaluation right on the operating table."
"Since that's the case, I'll definitely make it quick and steady for you! Don't worry!"
Lynn smiled, wiped the moisture from the corner of his eye, feeling somewhat moved.
After all, receiving such high praise from a patient.
This was the first time in his life.
Since that's the case...
then what reason did he have not to work hard?