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Chapter 189 Polsalino: Arrive at the holy land of road idiots, Frost Moon Village!(2/3)

"good!"

Luo put the unconscious cap on the table and carefully checked the depth of the wound.

(No problem... Although there was a lot of blood, no important organs were injured. It can be solved by relying on the ability of the surgical fruits and my surgical skills!)

"Hey, Penguin Hat, are you still awake?!"

"Ah, ah..."

"Do you know Cap's blood type?!"

If there is no blood transfusion, the guy in the cap will definitely die. However, if blood of a different blood type is transfused, it will cause a "transfusion reaction". Once a "transfusion reaction" occurs, the red blood cells in the blood vessels will be destroyed, and eventually all the cells in the body will be destroyed.

become incomplete...

"I know...it's type F...just like me, I remember it very clearly...it can't be wrong."

"F type..."

Luo's pupils suddenly narrowed.

(Oops! It’s different from my blood type! And there’s no time to find the same blood type as theirs elsewhere!)

"Is it a blood type mismatch?"

Long walked in at this time and said solemnly, "Use my blood, I am type F."

"Mr. Long..."

(Indeed, if Mr. Long has type F blood, blood transfusion is no problem, but...)

"Mr. Long, they both suffered a lot of bleeding and both need blood transfusions. If the blood was drawn from you alone..."

"Don't worry, Luo, I'm far stronger than you think."

Long said, "Just use my blood, hurry up!"

"……I see!"

The next step is a race against time - Luo first uses a syringe to draw out the dragon's blood in one breath, then puts the blood into a clean plastic bag, and finally inserts a needle into the peaked cap's arm to let the blood slowly

The ground flowed into the body. Then the same operation was performed on the penguin hat.

"Okay, this blood transfusion should be fine for the time being... Mr. Long, are you okay?"

"Don't worry about me, just try your best to treat these two teenagers."

Long sat on the sofa, and it seemed that nothing was seriously wrong. Even his complexion did not change at all.

"good!"

Luo dissolved the powder extracted from special plants into the water and injected it into the duck cap - this was a powerful anesthetic he made after arriving here to facilitate hunting and hunting, and also to prevent the poisonous narcotics from being used in the cave last time.

What happened there and almost died from the pain without anesthesia will happen again.

After anesthetizing the cap, Luo quickly opened his stomach with a scalpel that had been roasted and sterilized on the fire - part of his intestines was broken, and the angle was quite bad. If he wanted to sew it up, he would have to risk a lot of risks.

Dangerous. But this is a trivial matter for Luo, who possesses the surgical fruit. The surgical fruit provides him with a blind-angle field of vision.

So he quickly sewed up the wound with a needle and thread, and at the same time checked to see if there were any other injuries. After confirming that there were no problems in other places, he used thread to sew the open belly of the cap.

First person, done.

Luo wiped the sweat from his forehead and breathed a long sigh of relief.

The whole process of Luo's operation was completely witnessed by Long Quan. Although the latter did not understand medical skills, this did not prevent him from seeing Luo's composure and calmness during the operation. Of course, there was also

Extremely high medical literacy and medical talent.

(This boy has a big heart...)

While Long was thinking this in his heart, Luo continued to give orders calmly: "Bebo! Move the penguin hat over here!"

"I know!"

Because the duck cap has been successfully treated, Luo now feels confident - neither of these two people will die, he said so!

Bebo carefully and quickly moved the peaked cap from the table to the sofa, and then moved the penguin hat to the table.

Maybe it was because there was too much blood, so Penguin Hat didn't even have the strength to shout, and he lay limply on the table. In terms of the difficulty of the operation, to be honest, Penguin Hat's surgery was much lower. After all, it was just to save his life.

If he lives, then as long as the wound is sutured and blood transfusion continues, it should be fine.

But Luo wanted to completely connect this guy's arm so that he could move again.

Luo didn't know why he thought so, but he always felt that if he tried to save trouble here or didn't try his best, he would be very sorry for his parents who are excellent doctors and the medical skills they taught him.

Of course, it was Luo's idea that he didn't want this young man to be disliked by all kinds of people because of his disability like he was when he suffered from lead disease.

So, just like he did to the peaked cap, Luo also gave the penguin hat a general anesthesia, and then checked the wound on the right arm that was broken by the explosion.

(The organization is simply a mess. If it is suddenly cut off by a sharp sword, it is not difficult to reconnect; but the condition of the section caused by the explosion is so bad, it will definitely not be easy to reconnect...)

(Can I do it? Even if I have the ability to use the surgical fruit, I cannot be proficient in performing joint surgery, and surgery requires only simple knowledge and skills...)

"Is it bad?"

Long, who had been paying attention from the side, asked, "If it really doesn't work..."

"It's okay! Mr. Long!! I will solve it!!!"

It was not out of any special feelings, nor was it because he wanted to be thanked, nor was it because he wanted to challenge his medical skills... Luo was not a good person at first, and there was only one reason why he decided to do it.

"Betting on my pride as a doctor, I will do my best!"



"How can this bastard Moria be so capable of causing trouble! Is it because he got mixed up with the revolutionary army?!"

In the office in the Marinevando Fortress building, Marshal Sengoku was furious. His angry roar resounded throughout the entire navy headquarters, and many sailors were frightened to the point of trembling.

"Yes, thanks to him, my sleep quality has deteriorated~"

Porusalino also said this in his weird accent.

"You're still sleeping here, Porusalino!"

Marshal Sengoku glared at Porusalino angrily, "This Moria, the Five Old Stars have given me a death order, and our navy must get rid of him! And those who acted with him

Revolutionary Army!!"

"You, Sakaski, and Kuzan, the three of you will act together! You must give a decent explanation to the Five Old Stars and the Tianlongs!"

"But Marshal of the Warring States Period, the Tianlong people were offended. Shouldn't it be Teacher Zefa who is the general who takes action? The three of us are just small fish and shrimps..."

(If I were asked to take action, I would have no choice but to act as a traitor and be released into the sea...)

"Can he beat the three of you now?"

"Can't beat it."

"Isn't that it? Why bother? Let's go! Act now!"



(ok, the nerve connection is perfect...)

Luo tried to steady his rickety legs and began to connect the blood vessels.

Vein connection...completed; arterial connection...completed.

Finally, sew the entire arm.

The intensive surgery, which lasted four hours, was over.

With a "bang" sound, Luo fell backwards.

"Brother Luo!"

"Don't worry, Bebo, he is just physically and mentally exhausted."

(Yes, Mr. Long is right, I am just too tired...)

(But how will I explain the results of the surgery to Mr. Long then...)

"...Look at the blood transfusion needle and don't drop it...I'll get up right away..."

Luo only said this and tried his best.

Strong sleepiness overtook him, and immersed in the sense of fulfillment that he had accomplished what he was determined to do, Luo fell asleep contentedly.

Looking at his happy and contented sleeping face, Long couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

"It seems that you may be qualified to get that thing, Luo..."



A certain sea area in the New World.

"The world noble St. Stepide was killed? The 'Storm Shadow Mage' Moria? The anti-world government organization revolutionary army?"

On a small boat that looks like a Western coffin, Mihawk, who has sharp eyes like an eagle, is sitting on it, looking at the news that has just been pushed on the phone in his hand, showing a surprised expression.

"This Moria was not so crazy when he was in Rogge Town... Interesting, is it because he got together with the revolutionary army..."
To be continued...
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