Open the wound, clean the slough, stop bleeding and debridement.
All the processes are engraved in He Wen's mind, but now they can't follow the steps. There are still such things as curses and undead corpse poison in this world.
The system will select the most suitable spell for He Wen every time based on the surgical situation.
But this time, He Wen noticed a difference.
If we talk about cleansing, purification, and rejuvenation, these are all restorative spells.
Then the ruling is a real offensive spell.
And it is an attack magic that has a very strong effect on the undead.
The system may have considered that after the operation failed, Eve would immediately be transformed into a ghoul and attack He Wen.
The Judgment Technique was undoubtedly a spell that the system wanted him to learn about Princess Eve with his own hands.
But He Wen has completely ruled out this spell.
He did not allow failure, and did not allow Princess Eve to be transformed in front of his eyes.
This operation must be successful.
Time passed by minute by second. If it was in the previous life, an operation of this scale would have taken three hours to start.
But now the time is only one hour, but fortunately there are many magic bonuses. It has to be said that magic and technology really do not have to be opposed. The combination of the two can complement each other.
For example, He Wen used his surgical experience to perfectly avoid some important organs and blood vessels of the human body when opening the abdomen, and he could directly use cleaning and purification techniques when dealing with slough.
The rigor of modern medicine and the efficiency of sacred magic were perfectly applied in He Wen's hands.
Because of this, the efficiency of the surgery is also greatly accelerated.
He Wen could feel that his hands were more flexible and steadier than in his previous life, and his mental strength was also constantly strengthening. Not only did he rely on the experience points given by the postoperative system to upgrade, but he also continued to accumulate strength and strengthen himself during the operation.
Sure enough, only actual combat can cultivate the strongest and toughest warriors.
Although the roar of Lake Knight outside the door interrupted He Wen several times, he still completed the operation before the patient died.
After re-suturing the wound, He Wen personally used alchemy to refine a medical sterilized bandage and put it on Eve. Finally, he was done and did not dare to let down his guard until the sound of the system appeared in his mind, and He Wen's heart was filled with worry. lay down.
[The operation has been completed. Thank you for your hard work. A total of 800 holy doctor points were obtained for this operation. The current holy doctor points are 1,000 points. The level cannot be improved, and the current level is level 4 Holy Healer. 】
"...am I still...alive?"
After the operation, Eve opened her eyes slightly.
Looking at her blurred eyes, He Wen realized that she seemed to be wearing nothing now.
The operation is now over, and He Wen's various reactions have returned to what a normal man should have.
When his eyes involuntarily glanced at the girl's fair but scarred body, his face turned red.
"If it's okay, I'll let someone in."
He Wen fled as if he wanted to leave the room.
But as soon as he stood up and wanted to leave, a weak hand grabbed the corner of his clothes.
"Don't...go..."
Perhaps because she was not fully awake yet, Eve still seemed to regard He Wen as her own relative.
He Wen sighed, this is the most troublesome doctor-patient relationship.
But now, he really couldn't bear to leave the girl he had just rescued from the edge of death.
He knelt down and slowly held Eve's hand.
"Don't...don't leave me, please..."
"I'm right here, let's get some sleep first."
He Wen closed his eyes and helped Eve cover the quilt, and then stayed by his side.
After he was completely relaxed, fatigue suddenly swept over He Wen's body. Unknowingly, he lay beside the bed and gradually fell asleep.
Around early morning, Lake at the door couldn't wait any longer.
He ordered the maid to open the door.
The maid was also worried about the princess' safety, so she opened the door to the room with the key, and Lake couldn't wait to rush in.
Before he could roar, the blond girl who was sitting on the bed had already woken up and made a silencing gesture towards him.
"Princess Eve, you..."
"Shh..."
Eve had a coat draped over her petite and thin shoulders, and her hand was gently stroking He Wen, who was sleeping soundly on her lap.
"Let him sleep a little longer."
Looking at He Wen sleeping on her lap, Princess Eve gradually blushed on her face.
What does this man who saved his life twice in a row mean to him?
...
"Haa~~"
He Wen yawned widely, rubbed his eyes and stood up.
"Are you awake? My legs are numb."
The girl's soft greeting frightened He Wen, and he immediately stood up from the ground. Next to him was the maid with a wry smile and the angry Knight Lake.
"Sorry, I accidentally fell asleep."
He Wen was a little afraid to look at the girl on the bed, but Eve just gave him an elegant smile.
"No more formality, Pastor He Wen, you saved my life twice. For me, this kindness will never be forgotten."
Now that everyone is awake, let's check the wound again.
When He Wen made this request, Lake was about to have another attack.
But Princess Eve took off her coat generously, scaring Lake so much that he quickly left the room.
"Your Highness, I still have to explain that I have absolutely no intention of looking at your body, because the situation was really serious last night, so..."
"It doesn't matter. Didn't you see me through the first time?"
He Wen, who was checking the princess's injuries, shrank in fear. Eve chuckled, leaned forward, and said in a slightly shy voice.
"Pastor He Wen, don't you plan to take responsibility?"
He Wen broke into a cold sweat.
Is this responsible for decapitation? ?
I saw the princess’s golden body, so I must die! ?
"puff."
But seeing his reaction, Eve couldn't help but laugh out loud, but because of the laughter, the wound was opened, and she gasped in pain.
"So I say, the patient should be honest and stop joking."
After checking, He Wen found that Eve's wound was not infected or inflamed. However, in order to prevent this from happening again, he volunteered and changed Eve's dressing in person every day.
"Isn't this really going to trouble you too much? Pastor He Wen."
"First of all, you are my patient. I should be responsible until you are completely cured. Second, don't call me a priest. I have been fired. Call me a doctor."
"doctor?"
Eve's face was slightly surprised.
"Why, isn't there a doctor in this world?"
"No, there seems to have been a long time ago. Some alchemists would treat people's diseases through herbal medicine and other methods. They also called themselves doctors, but now they all..."
He Wen didn't need Eve to say anything to understand that the Holy Cult was a dominant family and did not allow any treatment methods other than sacred healing spells. Otherwise, it would be a heresy, such as himself.
"I have another question, Princess Eve. Your wound worsened because someone put poison on your bandage. Do you have any clues? Also, why didn't I see a holy priest come to your residence to treat you?" How about your treatment?"
Hearing He Wen's words, Eve lowered her head slightly and showed a wry smile.
"Well... maybe I'm not that well-received by others in this country."
He Wen still wanted to ask a question, but the cough of the old knight came from the door.
"Princess Eve, stop talking, walls have ears."
Eve showed an apologetic expression to He Wen, but still answered He Wen's next question.
"As for the priests of the Holy Church, after Pastor He Wen... Dr. He Wen saved me for the first time, they declared that my body had been contaminated by heresy and was no longer pure, and the Holy Church would no longer treat me. Treatment.”
He Wen couldn't believe it. This was a princess. How dare a church treat a member of the royal family like this? ?
But as Lake reminded just now, this is none of his business.
I am just a doctor, only treating illnesses and saving people.
But He Wen also had an uneasy feeling in his heart. In this world, with an institution like the Holy Religion existing, could he really save people as he wished?
