Light Spirit Epic Chapter 188: Bewilderment is far away


Chapter 188: Dazed at a distance (below)

Ten minutes later, Arthur and Duke Hall were kicked out of the operating room. Greenville and the others need absolute concentration not to be disturbed, and it seems that Greenville is also serious.

"Is it really possible? With that kid?" Arthur asked, sitting on the bench beside him.

"If you can, don't underestimate Constantine." Celestial Knight Hall said, "The child has very high concentration and very dexterous hands. So far, he has saved many victims. The small animal was seriously injured and was on the verge of death. I still remember a lark that was bitten to pieces by a fox. Under his treatment, it only took a month to fly again."

"He may be just a coward who sews up the lark while crying, a crybaby. But his hands are capable of summoning miracles, [Hand of God]," said the Grand Duke of Hall.

In the operating room.

Greenville was shocked.

The human hand can move so fast, and there is no waste of power in every movement, smooth like flowing clouds and flowing water, fast like brilliance.

Greenville almost had to squeeze her sense of time to the limit before she could barely see Constantine's moving hands. Even so, what Greenville saw in her eyes were just the afterimages of one hand after another. In fact, she couldn't see how Constantine's hand moved and what trajectory it moved.

Incredible! Is this really a child's action?

No------is this person in front of him really a child?

There must be something wrong. The person in front of me is actually some kind of **** descended to earth or possessed by a god. In the absolute time that is almost still, a lot of sewing operations are being carried out continuously, and the hand of God is used to save the world. ------! ?

With the help of a magnifying glass, Constantine sutured nerves and blood vessels at high speed with special ultra-fine sutures, connected the cervical vertebrae with steel wires, and sutured the muscles and throat and other tissues with thin catgut. it is good. Hundreds of thousands of nerves are sutured in an instant, and the whole process is faster than imagined.

Greenville had to tighten her nerves and keep giving instructions. Her brain had to run at a high speed, even if she slowed down a beat, it would affect Constantine's next movements. The pressure on her is probably even greater than that of Constantine: in order not to slow down Constantine's progress, she had to increase her speed to a level she never had before!

Originally, Greenville, who was already very skilled in surgery, with fast and delicate techniques, felt for the first time that she was being left far behind by the speed of others. But she didn't even have time to take into account the thoughts like [Unwilling]!

Two hours and thirty minutes have passed. Tens of thousands of nerves have been perfectly sewn up by Constantine. The place to be picked up is basically picked up. At this time, Constantine was too tired.

"Um... Next, please." Constantine put down the suture in his hand and fell to the ground with a snap.

"What to do with this----" the therapist on the side asked.

"I, I'll take over," Greenville said. She was already very tired, but she still managed to hold on until the operation was completed. "Fortunately, most of the sutures have been completed. Next Just need to deal with the suture of the skin and a small amount of blood vessels."

Just a little bit. Greenville thought so. But this last bit of work took her nearly half an hour to complete. This is the gap between her and Constantine.

"Huh..." When she walked out of the operating room, Greenville was already sweating profusely, "The operation should be a success, and the next step is to see the child's own vitality."

Arthur came up and asked, "It's only been three hours since the operation, so it's over so soon?"

"Three hours? Why do I feel like...several...days..." The tense nerves relaxed, and Greenville lost consciousness before she could finish speaking.

She was hugged by Arthur before she fainted. "It's so warm..." she whispered softly.

When she woke up, it was almost evening, and the afterglow of the setting sun was streaming in from the lounge window.

"Oh, are you awake? Would you like some black tea? It can help relieve fatigue." Arthur handed the girl a cup of Earl Grey tea, and the aroma of black tea reverberated in front of Greenville.

"Huh," she took a sip, "yes, but remember to add a tablespoon of milk and half a tablespoon of sugar next time."

"I'll pay attention next time," Arthur said.

"Ouch, my head hurts..." Constantine also seemed to be awake. He got up from the sofa, covering his head in pain.

"Come over for tea and some cake." Arthur said, "Add enough sugar, and the headache will be relieved."

"Is there anything delicious? That's great." Constantine ran over to pick up the cake and stuffed it in his mouth, along with the black tea to his stomach.

What a scruffy, gobbling eclipse, Greenville thought. It was only when he was eating that the child really behaved like a child.

She recalled the child's godlike subtlety during the operation. This kid has endless potential. If you let him study medical knowledge well, he will have a bright future. He is a rough diamond, as long as it is cut and polished, it will become extremely dazzling. He was able to reach heights that no one in the world, no, has ever reached in the history of mankind. He will become a famous doctor that has been passed down through the ages.

"Son, I heard that you are an orphan?" Greenville asked, "Since you have nowhere to go, do you want to come with your sister? I can teach you all kinds of medical knowledge. After you learn it, this No one in the world can surpass you in the field of surgery. Your talent can save countless lives."

"This----" Constantine was stunned for a moment, he was a little moved, "No, it's okay. To be honest, I hate studying, and I'm also afraid of the **** surgery. things. I had to do it before, in order to save people.

However, grandpa said that as long as children concentrate on playing, the future will be decided when they grow up. I have to make a decision now. When I feel that it is not suitable to change, it will become very troublesome, and it may even be impossible to change. I don't want to encounter such a thing. "

"But------"

"Hey, and I've already had someone [appointment]. Uncle Cador said that when he has settled the family affairs, he will come to adopt me and pick me up from the orphanage." Constance Ding smiled and said, "So I still can't go with your sister."

"But your talent..."

"Forget it, Greenville," Arthur stopped. "The kid is right, his future is up to him. Even if he's going to waste his talent, it's his decision. , we have no right to interfere. Please respect his decision."

"...Okay, I don't care about this." Greenville said.

"Right," Arthur asked while Duke Hall was away, "Why do you always call Duke Hall your grandfather? Doesn't he look so old?"

"I don't know. Grandpa is Grandpa. The children in the orphanage used to call him Grandpa a long time ago, and the older brothers and sisters who have left the orphanage have always called it that. Although they look very young. , but Sister Ruth said that Grandpa was actually in his eighties."

"What?" Arthur was taken aback, but when he saw Greenville, who was also taken aback, he immediately asked, "What are you surprised about? Don't you know the details of Duke Hall?"

"Know his details? How is that possible!" Greenville waved her hand and chuckled, "Indeed, Dad and Grand Duke Hall have a good relationship. But that's their relationship, and it has nothing to do with me. I don't know much about him, at most I have known him as an uncle since I was a child. Hey, so, he still hugged me when he was a child!...The Grand Duke of Hall at that time, and what he looks like now Exactly the same...no change at all!"

"He hasn't aged a bit in the past ten years!"

Speaking of which, Arthur already knew in his heart that Hall must not be purely human.

Elves, giants, or some other photonic bloodline? Maybe even... succubus?

At the same time, in the Underdark, in the research institute of the fox people.

"Ugh! Stop! What are you trying to do!?" Bedivere yelled, feeling the sharp pain of the hard object thrusting into his body.

"Don't make a fuss, it'll be over soon." The fox man researcher said coldly, while inserting the probe-like metal rod into the werewolf boy's chest.

It hurts. Without the anesthesia, the fox people didn't care whether Bedivere would hurt or not~IndoMTL.com~ and inserted it.

It hurts. But Bedivere dared not move. He was afraid that the metal rod would break, and he was even more afraid that the metal rod would accidentally pierce his heart. In fact, he didn't have much room to move, after all, his hands and feet were firmly fixed on the operating table.

He suddenly remembered what Tol'vir had said, the study of the fox people's dissection of their internal organs.

He also remembered the "Pandora Project" that he saw in the freezer of the research institute, injecting people with a terrifying black solution and turning people into monsters.

Bedivere has no fear of being killed, or half-dead. What he was really afraid of was the "Pandora Project". He was afraid that he would become that kind of monster, and then he hurt Arthur and the others.

If this happened, Bedivere would really be a life-threatening situation.

At this moment, he was so terrified that he didn't listen to what the people on the side said.

"How? Can it be done?" Covis asked the researcher on the side.

"Theoretically, it is possible. The result depends on the ability of the other party to judge the authenticity..." said the Foxman researcher.

"Wait a minute! Let him sleep before you talk nonsense," Coves said.

A handkerchief with Ecstasy is placed over Bedivere's face. Before he could react to what was going on, he lost consciousness.

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