Steel Steam and Flame

Delya and Waters looked at each other at this time, and during the few hours they went to the professional doctors, they told Cassia about the concept of the follow-up development of their power. Among them, the plan to use existing customers as nourishment to achieve their own growth is very detailed.

　　 Most of the time, Waters was driving while talking about his thoughts over the years. Delya added to the industry's current situation and possible future situations as an aid to Waters' plans.

　　 "I need to go back and think about it, please give me some time." Cassia said finally, enduring the pain. Two hours later, the stab wound that Delya had made at that time was healed, and the legs that had been reduced a bit became red and swollen again.

　　 "There are some things you don't know yet, and some of them may be involved. After thinking about it, I will give you a clear answer as soon as possible." Cassia thought of his current identity and situation, but did not immediately decide. He knew that he was extremely inexperienced on this, and Delya and Waters were more suitable than him to run this small force that had just started. In many cases, Cassia hardly cares about the development of power, but sometimes asks about the recent situation.

　　 One is that he currently has no extra energy. Compared with the current power, the most important thing is to improve his strength. The second is lack of experience. There are many things that cannot be learned from books. In this, Cassia knows that he is still a beginner, and he tries not to let his recklessness disrupt Delya's own development plan. .

　　 I can act as an auxiliary at the moment. This is what Cassia thought during this time.

　　 During the discussion, the car also came to a corner of Manoma's suburbs. A building full of traces of time can be seen next to it. The paint on the house has already fallen off, and the bricks and tiles are full of dead moss. The street has potholes and bumps. It has been overhauled several times, but according to the current shaking of the ceremonial car, it still has no effect.

The 　　li car stopped in front of a flower shop. A large shop floor filled with fresh flowers of various colors. The air was full of fragrance of flowers, and Cassia and Delya's keen sense of smell quickly recognized the smell.

"They were all cultivated in the greenhouse. In the cold winter like Manoma, there are no flowers that can grow." A male clerk in the flower shop saw Cassia and their car stopped, thinking it was a customer, and stepped forward to introduce a few. sentence. Taking a look at the car, he naturally stopped on Cassia's feet, and said "Oh" as if he understood.

　　 "Please drive the car to the open space in front. There is a small alley over there, which is also a passage." The clerk said, and Waters restarted the car.

　　 then followed the guidance, Cassia and the others smoothly came to a wide basement. I am no longer surprised. Since I am a professional physician, these things should be common. All common medical devices are neatly placed in this basement. There are also many people wearing doctor's clothing walking in it. It is also a small underground hospital.

　　 "Dear guest, please go here." It was the clerk in the flower shop just now. The clothes were also changed to look like a doctor, and a wheelchair was pushed.

　　 The subsequent process is no different from that of a regular hospital. There seemed to be a lot of people here. When Cassia went to the diagnosis room, he saw a lot of patients along the way. Delya and Waters waited outside, only Cassia entered the room with the clerk.

"Doctor Dole." The clerk introduced himself at this time. He took out a set of tools from the sterilization box on the side, then put on rubber gloves, and turned on the lights to illuminate Cassia's swollen legs. Shining like a mirror.

　　 "Business seems to be good." Cassia looked around, it was all fuzzy ground glass, and the scenery outside was stuck together.

"Indeed, because it is not a regular hospital, and in Manoma, there are too many people who need irregular treatment every day. It used to be a small private clinic, and my teacher only received some simple gunshot wounds. That's it. But I didn't expect it to be like this later." Dole applied a dark yellow liquid to Cassia's swollen leg, and there was a trace of coolness around the skin, and he completely lost consciousness.

　　Dor took a scalpel and made a cut in it. Cassia didn't feel any pain at all, and could only smell the special smell of dark red blood mixed with that kind of medicine through his nose.

"My teacher used to only want to be a florist owner quietly. He said that he has had enough of the busy life now. Now the teacher is also going out to treat others. I heard that there is some face in the dark world. Character." Dole squeezed Cassia's leg with his hand, and more dark red blood flowed out and dripped on the ground.

"Next, please relax." Dole said, while applying the dark-yellow anesthetic-like drug, while flexibly manipulating the scalpel in his hand, the flower was several ten centimeters long on Cassia’s leg. The opening reveals the muscles wrapped in the skin. The bright red color has all become dark red, and there seems to be a big problem with the muscle tissue.

　　At this time, Dole, who squeezed Cassia's leg, seemed to have discovered something. The scalpel was replaced with small pliers, and several broken needles were pulled out of Cassia's leg under the touch of the sensitive fingers. Then there was blood flowing out, the color had completely turned black and red, and it had a pungent smell.

　　 "Guest, may I ask, what did you inject into your legs?" The needle fell on the tray, making a sharp and harsh sound. Dole observed his rubber gloves at this time, and slight corrosion appeared on them.

　　 "The reason is special." Cassia shook his head without answering.

　　Dor changed a pair of gloves and looked at the speed of bleeding from those wounds.

"Understandably, this place was originally a place for this kind of thing." Dole said, "I have a basic understanding of your condition. Although I don't know what the customer has injected, I still have to remind you that this kind of thing It’s better to do it less.” Dole glanced at Cassia at this time, “but I think, this suggestion, you will definitely not listen to this suggestion.”

"The main reason is muscle fiber breakage, which is close to 30%. There is also some self-dissolution of flesh and blood, which is a spontaneous physical self-protection measure because of damage. Your personal self-healing ability is very strong. This kind of self-protection is also very strong.” Dole explained, turning around and walking to the refrigerator in the diagnosis room, thinking about it, and taking out the medicine he needs from it, “If it is normal, even if the muscle fiber is broken, I think With your own self-healing ability, you should not let your legs become like this."

"But the medicines you inject are very corrosive and may be called severe side effects. In short, compared to your self-healing ability, those medicines are obviously more effective. I will use medicines. It will help you clean up the remaining medicine. If there is no accident, it will almost be cured within one to two days."

　　 Dole started to work, and Cassia watched as his feet were cut open a little bit~www.ltnovel.com~ The black and red blood that did not flow out of it was being slowly offset by Dole's medicine.

　　 This kind of work took more than two hours to complete. The flesh and blood of Cassia's legs also returned to its normal color at this moment. The redness and swelling was greatly reduced.

　　 "Next is to repair the severely broken muscle fibers. Adjuvant treatment can speed up the recovery." Doll used forceps to pinch a rubber-like thing from the frozen jar behind him, bright blood red.

　　 "Recycled colloid?"

　　 Dole smiled on the few faces under his mask: "Guest, do you know this thing?"

　　 There was a cold feeling on his feet, and Cassia watched Dole use a scalpel and scissors to skillfully split the piece of regenerated colloid. I marveled at that technique, and the speed and sensitivity were not inferior to the students of military schools like them.

　　 "I saw it once before. I was injured at that time. It was a doctor who brought his assistant to treat him personally." Cassia replied, "I used regenerated colloid at the time, soaked in a transparent jar."

"That should be a doctor with very good skills." Dorr said calmly, his voice was the same as the flower shop he was guarding, with a natural feeling, "I can touch and use it alone to treat. There are not many people."

　　 There was a short silence. For a while, there was only the sound of scissors cutting the regenerated colloid in the diagnosis room, like friction between rubber.

　　 "You said he was carrying an assistant?" Dole remembered something at this moment, and looked up questioningly, "Is it a woman with black hair?"

　　 Cassia thought for a while before nodding.