MTL - Matrix Survival: I Get A Random Chest Every Day-v2 Chapter 304 hard core therapy

  Chapter 305 Hardcore Therapy

   When Li Zheng finished the teleportation and came to Xiao Siyuan's place, the two robots followed behind him, and their attitudes were even more respectful.

  Li Zheng didn't notice the slight change. His left leg was getting more and more pain because the anesthetic gradually subsided. If he didn't deal with it, he would have to waste the second anesthetic.

   At this time, it is close to 8 o'clock in the evening. Except for special circumstances, basically no players will continue to explore during this period, and they are all "carnival" before the break.

  Xiao Siyuan is no exception, eating barbecue with Lin Fengjiao, watching the live chat of others in the regional channel.

   "Brother Li, why are you here?" Lin Fengjiao was sitting right in front of Li Zheng, and when she saw him first, she quickly got up to say hello.

  Xiao Siyuan was alarmed and turned his head to look over: "Yo, your strength is getting stronger and stronger now, so you cleared the dungeon so quickly?"

   Noticing that Li Zheng was wearing a bandage on his leg, he looked a little different: "Are you injured?"

   At the level of Zhao Yu and others, the dungeon that can be opened is definitely not dangerous, and it can actually hurt Li Zheng?

  Xiao Siyuan thought this kind of thing was sensational.

   "Something went wrong. This dungeon is not the same as the one I encountered before. It almost overturned." Li Zheng briefly explained what happened.

  Xiao Siyuan looked at the two robots behind Li Zheng after listening to it: "There are still two copies of the faction, it is really unexpected, come with me, I will check it for you first."

   turned around and took Li Zheng into the residence, pointed to the medical bed and said, "Lie down and take off your pants."

   "Huh?" Li Zheng was stunned, he just had a cut in his leg, as for taking off his pants?

  Xiao Siyuan habitually took out a pair of medical gloves and wore them, raised his eyebrows: "It's not impossible if you want to poke, it's as you like."

  Lin Fengjiao followed behind the two of them and entered the door. Just when she heard these words, she immediately became embarrassed: "Then...I'll help you to boil some hot water, does Mr. Li drink tea?"

   She didn't wait for Li Zheng to answer, she hurriedly took the door and went out, taking Xiao Ying who wanted to come in by the way.

  "..." Li Zheng was silent for a while and said, "I mean just cut the trouser legs open?"

   Let him take off his pants in front of a man?

  Don't even think about it!

   "Good idea." Xiao Siyuan put on his gloves, pinched the pleated area and flicked: "Unfortunately, I am a doctor, and if you want treatment, you must listen to me."

   "No...don't think I can't find a second doctor besides you, I'll find someone else for help!" Li Zheng still wanted to fight for it.

  Three minutes later, Li Zheng was lying on the medical bed, with his lower body covered under the blanket except for his left leg.

  Xiao Siyuan, wearing a mask, operated on the medical bed with a blank face, turned on two spotlights, hit the wound, and did a preliminary examination.

   "Huh, yes!" Xiao Siyuan exclaimed when he opened the broken tendon to check the cross section, "All the broken blood vessels are scorched, no wonder there is no blood in sight, like a charcoal grilled steak."

   Li Zheng was speechless when he heard the words: "What kind of wonderful metaphor are you all?"

   Last time I said that the comminuted fracture of Fengshan was lotus root starch, but this time even the steak came out. The combination of Chinese and Western, right?

   It’s just that nutritionally balanced…

   "If you like it or not, I can change the metaphor." Xiao Siyuan did not lift his head, he operated the medical bed, popped out a sharp scalpel, and gestured at the edge of the wound.

   "For example... a charred steak?" Li Zheng groaned, and the next second he let out a pained cry, and Dou Da's cold sweat instantly covered his forehead.

   "Fuck! The surname is Xiao, what are you doing? I'm a human leg, are you really cutting a steak?"

"No way, all the flesh and blood on your leg is necrotic. Even if your self-healing ability is very strong, it will be difficult to recover without excision." Xiao Siyuan concentrated on controlling the medical bed. In order to prevent Li Zheng from struggling, he also used two mechanical The arm pressed Li Zheng's leg.

  Since getting the medical bed, Xiao Siyuan has specialized in how to use it, and he has long been able to operate it proficiently, almost like an arm.

   The scalpel was fast and accurate. After several consecutive cuts at different angles, two thin black flesh and blood were cut off.

   The wound lost its blockage, and blood flowed out along the wound. What followed was severe pain, fiery, as if a red-hot iron had been embedded in the flesh.

   "Made, haven't I been given anesthesia? Why does it hurt so much?" Li Zheng almost clenched his teeth, and the pain was comparable to the pain of breaking a bone last time.

   "Have you ever been treated with anesthesia?" Xiao Siyuan's voice contained a slight smile: "Your current physique, the speed of decomposing anesthesia is many times faster than ordinary people, and it is estimated that it has been metabolized long ago."

"The reason why it didn't hurt just now is because the nerves in your leg were also burned, so you are a little dull." With his hands constantly on, Lao Xiao took out the high-end medical needle and thread he had collected, and sutured the wound with his hands. By the way, he comforted, "You Don't worry, I'm fast, you can bear it."

  Xiao Siyuan himself is a bone specialist. In the past, the procedure of suturing was almost ignored, but there was no relevant personnel in the matrix to assist him, so he had to make a cameo appearance.

   This also caused him to have awkward stitches when he sutured the wound, and he was scolded miserably in major hospitals.

  Li Zheng raised his head and glanced at it, wondering, "My injury...doesn't I need to deal with any blood vessel docking?"

"You don't need it." Xiao Siyuan didn't lift his head: "The suture is only to help you connect the wound, and the real recovery mainly depends on your own self-healing ability. Look here, it seems that there is nothing on the surface, but the inside has grown on its own. connected."

   Li Zheng carefully glanced at the part pointed by Xiao Siyuan, and he really couldn't see any difference, but the amount of bleeding was much smaller.

   If it wasn't for Li Zheng's physique that was different from the past, this kind of injury would have been countless times more troublesome to treat. Xiao Siyuan also took measures according to local conditions and chose the most worry-free method.

   is just a little guilty...

   "It's fine if it can be cured. UU reading www.uukanshu.com" Li Zheng wanted to give himself another injection of anesthetic immediately to relieve the pain.

  Unfortunately, Xiao Siyuan would definitely not agree.

"Your life is much harder than the average person, even if you can't cure it, it won't hurt your life." Xiao Siyuan said while stitching the wound: "Let's talk about the dungeon you just played, you didn't conquer the two robots in the end. What do you think they have to do with the so-called Crohns?"

The topic changed, Li Zheng lay back again, and carefully recalled his own experience in the copy: "It should be a relationship of master, servant, and subordinate, but something happened later, so it turned against each other? Oh, by the way. !"

  Li Zheng suddenly remembered something: "When I finally decomposed a few corpses, a robot seemed to want to stop me."

   "Stop you?"

   "Yes." Li Zheng thought about the situation at the time, and guessed with some uncertainty: "At that time, I thought that those Crohns might be their former owners, but thinking about it now... it doesn't look like it."

   "Anyway, this dungeon is full of weirdness."

   (end of this chapter)