Chapter 30·Business comes to your door

Style: Fantasy Author: TongyunWords: 2258Update Time: 24/01/11 22:40:50
Kelsen looked at this shop located in a small alley. Although the location was a little remote, all the equipment inside was still complete. There was even a multi-functional alchemical surgical instrument, which was only smaller than the Holy Trinity operating room. The one used inside is smaller, and the medicines are all replenished. You can start working just by carrying a bag.

"Oh, Bruce, isn't this place too far away?" Kelson looked at the nearby residential buildings and shops. This place was just a corner between the living area.

Bruce did not bring his younger brother with him this time, and his attitude was much more humble: "Sir Kelsen, it is actually not difficult to open a shop in a good location. It's just that running a private clinic in the lower city mainly relies on word of mouth, and this place is still owned by the previous owner. Quite famous..."

"He is quite famous. He was hacked to death in the clinic by his former patients." Kelsen curled his lips and laughed: "Oh, his former patients won't come to trouble me."

"There is absolutely no chance of this. I have already asked the people below to publicize the new doctor." Bruce waved his hands repeatedly: "The main reason is that old Osmond guy is just sitting there raising prices and not doing anything to treat people. If he is not the only one who can treat extraordinary people, None of his patients would tolerate injuries caused by force for so long."

"Okay." Kelson patted the new operating chair with brand-new leather: "Not bad, you are also a person who knows how to lift."

"Then, sir, I'll leave first." After Kelson nodded in agreement, Bruce bowed and left the clinic.

After he left for a while, Gene came out from somewhere beside him:

"Sir Kelsen."

"Has this kid been honest lately? He's not doing anything secretly, is he?" Kelsen opened the medicine cabinet next to him and began to carefully classify the alchemy medicines in it.

"That's not true. Maybe it's because he was used to being managed by Antoine in the past. He quite enjoys having someone take care of things and he only has to act as the big brother." Jean reported later: "But there are a few of his subordinates. The one who couldn't recognize the form has been eliminated by me."

"Well, from now on, don't do this kind of thing yourself, and let those guys who want to get in power do it by offering some benefits." Kelson opened a bottle of potion, smelled it to confirm the ingredients, picked up the label and relabeled it: "Also Yes, don’t interfere too much in the business of addictive drugs, you can’t control it unless you have the legislative power of Constable.”

Jean was silent for a while, and finally lowered his head and said, "I understand."

Kelson took out a roll of parchment from his arms and handed it over: "Well, I have compiled the promotion methods and potion formulas for the second level of the Necromancer. After you read it, share it with the people in the meeting. Donick has Trying to get promoted?”

"Master Donik should have taken the mage class and chosen the necromancer branch." Jean answered.

"Give him a reference as well." Kelson said noncommittally: "I won't go back to the house these days. If anything happens, please let me know."

"good."

...

Although Bruce doesn't have the ability to be a hero, he still has the ability to do things. In addition to the equipment and medicines in the clinic, he even has spare food and water. Although Kelsen had no need to eat, he ordered himself a bowl of noodles out of instinct.

Just as he was squatting at the door eating noodles, a noise came from the alley. When Kelsen raised his eyes, two men in white robes were already standing in front of him.

"Are you a doctor in this clinic?" one of them asked with a cold face. The white robe on his body was stained with blood, and he was holding a hammer upside down in his hand. He looked like he was trying to cover up his dissatisfaction. Craniotomy.

"You, the Holy Fire Judge, also work part-time to check the qualifications of clinics in the lower city? Sorry, I do have a medical qualification certificate." Kelsen said, pretending to go back to the room to look for his degree certificate, but actually wanted to sneak out through the back door. .

"It's too late! Save people!" the second inquisitor said sternly, and only then did Kelsen realize that he was carrying a bloody person behind him.

Kelsen let out a long sigh: "Put him on the operating chair. If you, the inquisitor, have money, come to the black market to find a doctor."

The judge holding the hammer reached into his robe, grabbed a handful of silver coins and slapped it on the table: "Shut up and bring him back to life!"

Come on, the customer is God. Just save them, and don't say anything when you save them.

"Wait outside." Kelson slammed the door of the operating room shut, shutting out the two inquisitors with probes.

After opening the sterilizing instrument filled with sun magic essence and simply creating a sterile environment, Kelsen looked at the patient on the operating chair. At this sight, his brows immediately wrinkled. No wonder it was sent to him first. If this "tuo" person was treated later, he would probably be purified by his own religious brothers.

This injury was very familiar to Kelson. It had the same symptoms as the patient who was sent to Holy Trinity Hospital that day, but it was much more serious.

If Kelsen had pushed the person out before being promoted to the second ring, there would be no way to save him. But after being promoted to the second level and gaining access to necrotic cutting and disease sensing, you can still try it. At worst, you will die if you try it.

This situation cannot be directly purified through purification rituals, it will only send the person away together. Kelsen inserted a long needle into the opponent's spine and began to inject the lizardman's purified spinal fluid according to dosage. At the same time, he accurately observed the location of the disease mutation, and at the same time, the tip of a scalpel appeared on his fingertips.

He began to carefully remove the mutated flesh and blood from the torso. Under the influence of the slow injection of spinal fluid, the patient's flesh and blood immediately grew out, and did not mutate immediately under the isolation of the necrotic energy.

Every once in a while, Kelson would inject a powerful life potion into the patient to prevent him from dying under the attack of evil energy and necrotic energy.

Even with Kelsen's physique, which never gets tired or declines in condition, it took a full five hours to complete. Mentally exhausted, he pulled down the purification valve. As the isolation crystal fell, the fiery purification ritual completely eliminated the evil energy in the patient.

When he saw the normal blue light on the vital instrument next to him, Kelsen breathed a sigh of relief, put the patient's instrument on the nursing bed, opened the door of the operating room and pushed out.

The two people who were napping on the clinic chair immediately jumped up when they heard the sound. Seeing their colleagues who had returned to normal and breathing smoothly, they couldn't help but excitedly stepped forward to check. After confirming that nothing was wrong, the inquisitor, who was holding a hammer and looking fiercely just now, grabbed Kelsen's hand and kept thanking him:

"Wonderful rejuvenation, doctor."

Kelsen was also very tired, so he kept talking about everything: "Hey, what's the big deal? Are you sending me a banner?"

The two inquisitors looked at each other, wondering what Kelsen meant by the pennant. Kelsen felt bored and had to bring the topic back to his illness:

"He was severely mutated, so the injection of lizard man spinal fluid was a bit excessive. The side effects were too great, so he had to be injected with human spinal fluid regularly to recover. I don't have a spinal cord bank here. I suggest you go to Holy Trinity Hospital for recovery. They should also prescribe nursing care medicine."

The two judges nodded.

"Yes Yes Yes."

"Listen to you, listen to you."

"There is another very important thing. Purifying spinal fluid is very expensive. The amount of injection given to him this time is quite large, plus the sacred magic energy consumed in the purification ceremony." Kelsen counted the silver coins on the table just now. He raised his eyes and looked at the two people:

"So, we have to pay more."