"Stop poking it randomly!" The witch hunter clasped his nails tightly on the table and gritted his teeth, "Can I feel the power of the curse be stronger!"

"Huh? Why didn't you say that customer earlier?" Lin Yi glared at him complainingly.

The wounds are full of curses, and they are left by a strange creature above level 20.

If it is stained with a trace, Lin Yi can't hold on now.

Witch Hunter:???

"You didn't ask!" He tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, grabbed Lin Yi's collar, and said viciously:

"Now, treat me well immediately. If you dare to make any trouble, I will kill you!"

Lin Yi calmly held up the monocle glasses and comforted him: "Guest, don't be excited, relax. Emotional excitement can easily lead to faster blood flow. If the power of curse penetrates into your heart, you have to help you change your heart!"

The witch hunter twitched hard, and he had no choice but to let go of his hand.

He took a big sip of strong wine and said with a fierce expression: "Then treat it quickly!"

"All right."

Seeing that the customer was so impatient, Lin Yi didn't have time to procrastinate and turned back to the operating room.

In a moment, under the gaze of the witch hunter, he took out tools and placed them on the counter.

Industrial alcohol, edible salt, meal plates, brushes... and ovens?

【Witchhunter san value-10】

"What are you going to do? Are you barbecue?" The corners of the witch hunter's eyes couldn't help but tremble.

Lin Yi had a professional smile on his face and explained: "This is a necessary tool."

"Although surgical debridement sounds simple, it is also very particular and needs to be divided into three steps."

"The first step is to clean the wound."

As he said that, Lin Yi took out a cup of water, poured a packet of edible salt into the water, stirred it gently for a few times, and then he got a cup of white turbid liquid.

"The second step is to cut off the carrion."

He picked up the bone-clearing knife and inserted it into the burning charcoal. The terrifying high temperature made the bone-clearing knife turn red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"The third step is disinfection and suture."

He opened the lid of industrial alcohol and soaked a three-inch iron and twine in it for backup.

Listening to Lin Yi's introduction, the witch hunter suddenly felt his throat dry and couldn't help but shivering.

Although Lin Yi’s introduction sounds very professional, there is no problem with these three steps.

He usually uses these three steps to treat the wound when he is injured.

but……

I don’t know why the style of painting becomes very strange when I say it from this young doctor.

Looking at the water with excessive salt content on the counter, the red bone-cutting knife, and the bubbles of industrial alcohol, a chill rushed straight from the heels to the sky spirit cover.

"Are there any other clinics near your town?"

After a moment of silence, the witch hunter sent a soul-question.

"It turned out that there was, but later a lord-level strange creature ate all the quack doctors. In a radius of 500 miles, only our happiness clinic was left." Lin Yi picked up the water with excessive salt content and showed a kind smile:

"Guest, that lord-level weird creature praised my medical skills. Can you still believe it?"

The witch hunter clenched his fists tightly, and a low growl came out from his throat:

"Okay, I'll believe you again!"

"Go on!"

Lin Yi's expression became serious: "Then I'll start, there may be a little pain."

As he said that, he poured the cup of water with excessive salt on the witch hunter's wound.

sir-

In an instant, it was like water sprinkling on the scorching stove, and a large amount of black smoke with fishy smell came out.

Ao--

Even though the witch hunter was mentally prepared, he still couldn't help but wail.

pain!

It hurts so much!

Moreover, the pain was extremely strange, as if it was directly applied to his spiritual will, and could not bear it at all.

This kid is so weird!

Lin Yi fell very carefully and could not miss any place if he cleaned the wound. For this reason, he fell back and forth twice.

He couldn't help but liked his seriousness and responsibility.

The witch hunter's face was distorted in pain, and the wine glass in his hand was directly pinched because he tried too hard.

The splashed out of the wine spilled onto the wound, making him scream again in pain.

"Spiritual alcohol has an irritating effect on wounds, be careful."

The witch hunter:...

Is this a problem with wine?

"If you feel it hurts, I can give you anesthetics." Lin Yi asked considerately.

"I love you, Male Gobi, clean it up for me!"

The witch hunter roared.

He knows now, this is just a black shop!

If it weren't for the only one clinic within a radius of 500 miles, he would have taken the door out now.

"But your expression tells me that you are in pain now. The purpose of my happiness clinic is to make every patient feel happy. You can apply for anesthetics. This is not embarrassing. I will not tell others that a witch hunter has less patience than a six-year-old child."

Lin Yi made a serious promise.

The witch hunter trembled and bit his silver sword, roaring indecisively: "I'm so thank you, can you stop talking nonsense, hurry up!"

A man's self-esteem.

Lin Yi shook his head helplessly, then pulled out the burning red bone-knitting knife from the stove, gently knocking it against the edge of the stove, and sparks suddenly splashed.

The witch hunter boy Kong was in an earthquake and closed his eyes like he accepted his fate.

Puchi-

But the next moment, the heart-wrenching pain pierced into his brain like needles, causing the blue veins to swell up on his temples.

This hurts even more than just now!

Crack.

Because the teeth were too hard, they broke a piece.

His face turned extremely pale, and his fists pounded the table hard, trying to divert attention and vent his pain.

"Stop...stop!"

"Stop it quickly... I can't stand it!"

This is not a pain that people can bear at all.

It was like a knife was pulling it little by little on his soul.

"Don't move! The sword is now covered with the power of curses. If you accidentally cut the good meat next to you, it will increase the infection area!"

Lin Yi scolded.

"Then... can you hurry up!"

The witch hunter looked at Lin Yi, who was moving the blade as fast as a turtle, and shouted.

"no!"

Lin Yiyi refused with righteous words, "Do you think this is milking? This is related to your life. If you cut a wrong knife, it will trigger a chain reaction."

"You should know better than me how polluted the power of curse is. If it is polluted to an indescribable direction, you will enter the palace!"

The witch hunter:...

"Ao—"

"Black store! What a fucking black store!"

...

After more than ten minutes.

The rotten flesh on the witch hunter's chest has been completely cleaned up.

The curse breath was also clearly seen, and the debridement surgery has come to an end.

The witch hunter was now limping on the counter, his eyes rolled up, foaming at his mouth, and his body was thrusting, and he seemed to have lost half his life, and he no longer had the domineering and spirit he had just come to the clinic.

"Yes, the debridement surgery went smoothly, and it was only the last step to disinfect it."

Lin Yi wiped the sweat from his forehead and extended his claws to the height of the counter to count the alcohol...
Chapter completed!