My substitute is Steve Chapter 245: Dio is injured, Fang Mo’s expert doctor Ren performs the surgery himself
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Chapter 245: Dio is injured, Fang Mo’s expert doctor Ren performs the surgery himself
Chapter 245: Dio is injured, Fang Mo’s expert doctor Ren performs the surgery himself
"Help Mr. Joestar!
Dio was really scared of being bitten. To be honest, the amount of bleeding was too much, which made him a little anxious. He said in a panic: "I...I don't want to die yet..."
"Dio! Hold on!"
After all, George Joestar had seen big scenes. After the initial shock, he calmed down immediately and quickly told the people around him: "Go to the doctor quickly, and you, go get something to stop the bleeding." come over!"
Soon a servant came over with bandages and disinfectant cotton.
However, Dior's wound was an open wound, torn open, and the position was also very awkward. You must know that there are large arteries at the base of the thigh, so it just couldn't be stopped. No matter how hard it was stopped, it couldn't be stopped at all.
"This...is bad..."
When George saw this scene, his heart skipped a beat. The savior had just entrusted the child to him, but he was bitten to death by a dog on the first day he came here. He couldn't blame himself for this. He was a little anxious for a while: " Isn’t the doctor here yet!?”
But at this critical moment.
Suddenly a hand stretched out from the void and pinched a ball of cotton.
Then, in full view of everyone, Fang Mo's figure slowly appeared from the air.
"Ah, it's cotton."
Fang Mo ignored the shocked expressions of everyone, but looked at the white cotton in his hand with a smile: "Just like the cleanest lotus is born from the deepest mud...it is obviously a big black hand that is dirty, greasy, and covered with juice. But to be able to pick such white and soft little cotton, this world is really amazing.”
"Mr. Shi... Steve?"
After George saw Fang Mo, he was confused for a moment, but soon he said as if he had seen a savior: "Please find a way to save Dio!"
"Don't panic, just leave this kind of thing to me. I'm the professional counterpart."
Fang Mo suddenly laughed happily, and then pulled out a green stick from his body: "I've said it before, right? Mage is just my secondary profession, and my main job is actually a doctor. Didn't you just Where is the doctor? The doctor is here now."
"Can you save this kid Dio?"
George asked worriedly.
"certainly."
Fang Mo smiled, then directly summoned his substitute Steve, and placed two iron blocks next to the fountain: "Here, two people, carry this little 'bad guy' to the execution...to the operating table. "
"You two, hurry up."
Although George was also shocked by Fang Mo's magical method, he quickly woke up and ordered the people around him.
"I'm here to help too!"
Jonathan probably knew that he had made a mistake, so he quickly ran up to help, grabbed Dio's arm, and cooperated with others to lift Dio to the operating table made of iron blocks.
"you……"
I have to say that Dio is indeed the villain, and he can still maintain consciousness even after this. It was obvious that he had just seen the scene where Fang Mo appeared out of thin air. This surreal scene made him look at Fang Mo in shock: " You...what the hell are you!?"
"I am a mage and a doctor. You can call me for short... Mr. Forensic Doctor."
Fang Mo rolled up his sleeves while explaining: "Your current situation requires immediate surgery, otherwise you will definitely die. But I have run out of anesthetics, so it will be a little painful. Bear with it, if you can't help it." You can tell me."
"I can't stand the pain anymore!" Dio said quickly.
"Can you do arithmetic?"
Fang Mo suddenly asked.
"What?" Dio was also stunned by this inexplicable question, but he still said subconsciously: "I know a little bit..."
"Very good, then let me ask you what is 10007?"
Fang Mo asked, and then slowly pulled out the Mayuling sword as big as a door panel from behind him.
"993...Wait! What's the point of asking this all of a sudden?!" Dio answered honestly at first, but he quickly came to his senses, especially when he saw Fang Mo suddenly pull out the big knife. After that, he couldn't help but widen his eyes, and a look of horror unique to JoJo appeared on his face: "You... what are you going to use that purple sword behind you!?"
"Oh, this."
Fang Mo had a smile on his face and looked very kind and gentle. He picked up the Mayuling Pi Dao with one hand and wielded it: "This is a magical tool that will be used later."
"As for asking you to do math problems, it's to prevent you from passing out."
"Your current situation is very, very serious. As we all know, men think with their lower bodies, so your thinking tools are gone... I'm a little worried that you will stop thinking after you faint and never wake up, so the operation process You have to stay awake."
"I...I can't be cured..."
After hearing this, Dio struggled to get off the operating table: "Let me go to the doctor, I want to go to the doctor..."
But before he could finish speaking.
Fang Mo waved his hand and the emerald handle was inserted directly into his shoulder, pinning him to the operating table.
"Yi!?"
Dio was so frightened that he let out a strange scream.
"Well, Mr. Steve." Seeing the scene in front of him, George Joestar couldn't help it anymore: "Do you... really know how to treat diseases?"
"Are you questioning me?"
Fang Mo turned around and glanced at George Joestar: "You fell off the cliff, and I was the one who saved you, otherwise you would have died twelve years ago."
"Uh... I'm sorry, I don't doubt your medical skills."
George quickly said: "What I mean is... Dio is dying now. I'm a little worried that he won't be able to survive. After all, he is the child entrusted to me by my savior."
"Don't worry about that."
Fang Mo waved his hand and said: "I am the top miracle doctor in the universe of miracle doctors. I am proficient in many kinds of poisons including Xiong's old prescription, Dan Shen Dingchuan, Mongolian medicine Xin Nao Fang, and Killing Death Decoction. I can cure diseases for seventy years from prescribing In two years, a total of... only one person was cured."
"Could that person be me?"
When George heard this, he suddenly broke into a cold sweat. His fate was really serious at that time.
"Okay, everyone, please leave. I'm going to treat the patient." Fang Mo didn't bother to chat with them anymore, and waved his hand directly: "Don't affect my operation."
"this……"
Everyone looked at me, and I looked at you, and finally they could only focus on George.
"I...want to believe Mr. Steve."
George Joestar hesitated for a moment, but still nodded and said: "He is a kind magician. Let's go down. He will cure the kid Dio."
George said so.
The crowd had no choice but to retreat first.
"Well, let me heal your wounds first."
After seeing everyone retreat, Fang Mo also approached Dio with the Mayuling knife. Regardless of the opponent's struggle, he forcefully opened the opponent's legs: "Huh! Good guy! Danny bit him. It's so clean, the lifeblood of Xiongfeng Mountain is not so clean..."
After thinking about it, Fang Mo took out two bottles of instant healing potion.
"Here, take it."
Fang Mo handed the potion to Dio: "When I tell you to drink it later, drink every drop of these two bottles of Xiong's Old Formula, or you will be responsible for the consequences."
"What are the... consequences?"
Dio asked hesitantly.
"The autopsy report will most likely say that the body was complete and there were no external injuries." Fang Mo spread his hands: "At the same time, the patient passed away peacefully."
"I drink!"
Upon hearing this, Dior quickly pointed the bottle to his mouth, feeling ready for use at any time.
"Yeah, good boy."
Fang Mo nodded with satisfaction, then picked up the Mayuling knife and slowly pointed the blade at Diobrando's belly button: "I feel a bit rusty after not having surgery for a long time, um... then Just start from here."
"You...what are you going to do!?"
Dio panicked again when he saw this. What the hell was this surgery? The damn black magician in front of him obviously wanted to cut himself in half, right?
Isn't this a surgery, but some evil ancient ritual of living sacrifice? ?
Is his dignified Mr. Dio going to die here?
How can it be repaired? No!
Just when Dio looked unwilling and desperate, Fang Mo did not hesitate to cut the knife. He only heard a puff, and then Fang Mo said directly: "Now, drink it, Old Fang!"
Dio felt a sharp pain, but his survival instinct made him immediately pour the medicine into his mouth.
The next second, something bizarre happened.
Dio only felt an unbearable itching in his waist, and then he felt something growing out. Since he was nailed to the operating table, he couldn't see what was happening, but what puzzled him was the pain. The feeling, and even the dizziness caused by the lack of blood in the brain disappeared at the same time.
"this……"
Dio couldn't help but show an expression of disbelief: "How is this possible!?"
"Your name is Dio, right?"
At this moment, Fang Mo also suddenly started chatting with him: "Actually, I'm quite surprised. Danny doesn't usually bite. What did you do to make him so angry?"
"I……"
Dio subconsciously wanted to say that he kicked the stinky dog, but considering the relationship between Fang Mo and George, he instantly changed his tone and said in an innocent and weak tone: "Yes... I'm sorry, I'm really scared. Dog, I was so scared when I saw it jumping at me that I accidentally kicked it, but I didn’t expect it to be so vicious.”
"Oh, like this."
Fang Mo looked at Dio who was acting and sighed inwardly. This kid was only twelve years old and could already tell such lies with his eyes open.
It was obviously the dog he kicked on his own initiative, okay?
I can only say that this basket was not thrown away unjustly.
To be honest, Fang Mo originally wanted him to lose little Dior, but considering that Dior was only a twelve-year-old child, although he had a bad personality, he had never actually killed anyone, so Fang Mo also calmed down a little. If you make a move, you just make the other party suffer a little, which can be regarded as giving him a chance.
If he continues to be so stubborn in the future, I will naturally have all the ways to cure him.
"Don't kick that dog next time." Fang Mo sighed and advised: "What you lose this time is your face, next time you will lose your life. Isn't it good to live?"
"terribly sorry……"
Dio looked at Fang Mo in front of him, his heart was shaken, and he tried hard to pretend to be innocent.
But for some reason, Dio Brando always had a weird feeling in his heart, as if the other party had seen through his acting, which made him a little panicked. After all, he came here to get the Joestar family property. If this was discovered, If you reveal your bad character, you will be in trouble.
But just when I thought of this, the other party had already thrown a piece of white cloth over.
"Okay, it's cured."
Fang Mo pulled out the emerald handle on the other person's shoulder: "The lower body here and the basket over there are all redundant things now. It's hard for others to interfere with your own things. Find a place to bury them yourself." Go ahead, if you really can't find a place, you can just bury him with your father."
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