The Doctor In the Steampunk World

"I can really do a little bit of strength." Simon touched his chin and pondered.

"Is there really any way to treat it?" The old man's voice was trembling and a little excited.

"I have a special method to get rid of the magic energy in your body. If you get rid of the magic energy, your body should be better. It's just that your body has been polluted and decayed by magic energy, and I can't cure it. your body."

The old man's body has deteriorated very badly, and it has reached the point where medicine and stone are difficult to cure. Even if the magic energy is removed, the old man may not be able to get better.

"Can it really remove magical energy?"

"It should be fine, but my method requires absolute silence. During the treatment, you need to fall asleep and make sure that no one disturbs me." Simon's ghost is a secret and cannot be exposed.

"Dr. Simon, I will treat you according to your method. Do you need to prepare anything? I can have someone prepare it for you." The old man agreed directly.

"Master, aren't you thinking about it?" The old butler was still a little worried.

"No, you don't know my physical condition, it won't last long. The magic energy on this body contaminates my heart that I want to die every day torment. If the magic energy can be removed from my body, it will give me peace of mind. It's enough to spend the old age." The old man sighed.

"I have all my things with me and can be treated at any time."

"Then let's start now, I can't wait."

"Old housekeeper, I need a quiet room."

The old housekeeper moved very quickly. The old man was placed in his bedroom. The doors and windows of the room were all closed tightly, and the curtains were lowered to make the whole room dark.

The old housekeeper personally fed the old man sleeping pills and let the old man fall asleep.

During this period, the old housekeeper told him about the old man's situation. The mana pollution of the old man was more serious than he imagined. The organs were even diseased, and the mana energy penetrated into the bones.

The old man has been relying on demon-suppressing capsules and various expensive medicines to survive until now.

The most authoritative doctor has given him a death notice, and he has just over a month left.

"Doctor Simon, I'll leave everything to you." The old housekeeper bowed to Simon 90 degrees, and then closed the door.

Simon carefully checked the room to make sure he didn't peek at him, and then separated the ghost.

The shadow ghost automatically stood in front of the old man, and put his hand against the old man's arm. The magic energy in the old man's arm was slowly sucked out by the shadow ghost.

It can be clearly seen that the skin color of the old man's arm gradually fades

Simon was thinking about whether it would be too shocking if he sucked out all the magic energy in his body.

Let's **** out a part first.

The shadow ghost absorbs magic energy very quickly, and within a few minutes, he absorbed a lot of magic energy in the old man's body.

Simon quickly stopped the shadow ghost from continuing to absorb it, and took the shadow ghost back into his body.

He didn't leave the room immediately. It might be a bit nonsense and weird to say it out during such a short treatment time. So he plans to stay for a while before going out.

Simon sat bored, picked up a hardcover book on the bedside table and flipped through it.

This is a philosophy book. Simon enjoyed reading it. After about half an hour, Simon closed the book.

It's almost time.

Should I pretend to be a little tired, or it won't fit my character of trying hard to save people.

Simon rubbed his eyes fiercely, making them astringent and red, and then opened the door.

The old housekeeper outside the room waited anxiously.

As soon as the door opened, the old butler quickly stepped forward.

"Doctor Simon, how is it?"

"Removing part of the magic energy, Mr. John's pollution is too serious to be completely removed at one time, it may take several times." Simon said.

The old housekeeper glanced at the sleepy old man on the bed and waved to the people beside him.

The old man's personal doctor, Paul, was also outside. At this moment, he lowered his head and dared not look at Simon.

Paul lowered his head and walked quickly into the room, followed by a middle-aged man in a black suit, who also walked in with a small box in his hand.

Paul and the big man in black are examining the old man's body.

"Dr. Simon is tired. Take Dr. Simon to the living room and greet Dr. Simon well." The old housekeeper instructed the beautiful maid beside him.

Simon followed the maid to the living room, and York sat there. Simon sat next to York, and the maid asked him if he wanted drinks and snacks.

Simon asked for a cup of coffee, and soon the maid brought a cup of brewed coffee.

"Well, this coffee is very good, what brand is it?" Simon took a sip, nodded frequently, and asked the maid beside him.

"This is oak coffee."

"Oak coffee, no wonder it tastes so good."

Oak coffee is a luxury. In a coffee shop in the inner city, a cup of oak coffee costs dozens of dollars, which is not something ordinary people can afford.

"Didn't Father Manning tell you, don't shoot if you are not sure, it will make you angry." York said softly in Simon's ear, his tone stiff. He was uneasy in his heart, afraid that Simon would cause something to implicate him.

"You can rest easy, I'm somewhat sure." Simon patted him on the shoulder to reassure him.

York looked helpless. He pointed to Simon vaguely at the gate of the living room. There were several big men in suits standing outside, glancing in from time to time.

"It's best to be fine. If the old rich man really has a problem, we don't want to leave the manor today."

Compared to York's feeling on pins and needles, Simon is much more stable, and he is very confident in ghost ghosts.

More than ten minutes later, the old butler walked over with a smile on his face. Seeing his smile, Simon let down the last trace of nervousness in his heart.

"Mr. John's body is fine, right?"

"It's already much better. Mr. Simon is indeed a descendant of knights. He is really young and promising."

"Mr. Butler is really overrated."

"Mr. Simon, please come with me, I have something to talk to you alone."

The old housekeeper took Simon into a room, and the old housekeeper looked a little excited: "I checked the master's body just now, the concentration of magic energy in the master's body has dropped by a quarter, and the magic energy on the master's arm has almost disappeared, Simon You are a god, sir."

The old housekeeper personally measured the mana concentration in the old man's body. After the first test, he couldn't believe it at all, and he repeated the test three times before confirming it was correct.

"It is estimated that three more times will remove the magic energy in Mr. John's body, but don't be too anxious, Mr. John's body is too bad, let him get used to it for two days. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Supplement more nutrients to allow the body to recover. With some energy, I'm going for the next treatment. I plan to use a week to remove all the magic energy from Mr. John's body."

"Thank you so much, Dr. Simon."

"Mr. Butler, I have to explain something to you. The things I use for my treatment are very precious and rare, so you can't treat me badly in terms of remuneration." Simon plans to start the price and ask for more remuneration.

"I understand that. Don't worry, as long as you can get rid of the magic energy in the master's body, the master will never treat you badly."

"Mr. Simon, don't leave in a hurry today. When the master wakes up, you will give him a careful examination of your body."

"That's easy to say."

The old butler talked and laughed with Simon and returned to the living room. The old butler's attitude towards him was a 180-degree turn, and he was extremely enthusiastic.

"Mr. Butler, why does Mr. John live in the lower city? The environment here is not comparable to the inner city." Simon asked curiously.

"Actually, Master was born in an ordinary working family in Xiacheng District. He worked hard all his life to get to where he is today. Six months ago, Master felt that his health was getting worse and worse. Maybe time was running out, and he missed the years when he was young. Only then did I return to the Xiacheng District, and I plan to die here." The old housekeeper explained Simon's confusion succinctly.

It turned out to be a story of a diaosi counterattack.

The family background of workers in Xiacheng District can become a millionaire in the inner city. The old man is not ordinary, but legendary.

"If Mr. John's story is written into a novel, it will surely sell well."

"Someone really wrote it, the book is called "The Fighter: The Legendary Life of John", and it sold well. If you have a chance, you can read it. However, most of the content in it is made up by the author, and some of it is not realistic. "