Traveling through time, I'm making pancakes in Warhammer

Howard took out the Om Messiah and pointed it at the teddy bear, ordering, "Test."

Om Messiah's camera flashed green light across the doll and replied, "Master, no anomalies or electronic components detected."

Howard breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he was a little too suspicious.

Howard then exited Arabelle's bedroom, closing the door behind him.

After going downstairs with the medical kit, Howard began to treat Arabelle's wounds according to the instructions of Om Messiah. Arabelle currently had two wounds that were still bleeding. The first one was on her calf. Arabelle tied a piece of cloth on the wound on her calf. She seemed to want to temporarily stop the bleeding through this simple treatment, but the effect was not very ideal. The blood that flowed out completely dyed the gray cloth red and even wet the sofa.

Howard slowly untied the cloth and found that it was a wound about seven or eight centimeters long and nearly one centimeter deep. The cut surface of the wound was smooth, and it seemed that it was caused by a direct cut of a sharp weapon.

Following the instructions of Om Messiah, Howard first cleaned the wound briefly, and then took out something similar to a nail gun from the medical kit.

This medical device can penetrate the victim's skin through needles on both sides and then sew up the wound with absorbable thread.

It was Howard's first time using this thing, so the wound on Arabelle's leg was stitched very ugly, crooked like a centipede.

After stitching the wound, Howard applied antibacterial ointment to the sutures and then wrapped them with gauze.

"Master, Miss Arabelle's blood loss rate has slowed by 61 percent, and the time of death has been delayed to 14 hours." After treating the first wound, Om Messiah gave an analysis.

After the first wound, which also caused the most bleeding, was treated, Howard began to treat the second wound.

The second wound was more complicated than the first, because the second wound was located on Arabel's semi-mechanically modified left hand. A metal rod broke and pierced into the internal flesh and blood tissue.

Just as Howard was using pliers to cut off the metal rod that had pierced his flesh, his wrist was suddenly grabbed.

"I just went into your bedroom to look for the medical kit without your permission." Howard's eyelids didn't even move. He knew it was Arabelle who was holding his wrist.

After a moment, Howard felt Arable's grip on his wrist gradually weaken, then loosen and slowly drop.

"You saved me," said Arabelle.

Howard nodded, then clamped the metal rod hard and pulled it out carefully.

Without the obstruction of foreign objects, blood quickly gushed out of the wound. Howard hurriedly used tweezers to pick up medical cotton soaked in medicine and pressed it on the wound. The blood finally stopped flowing out until the three cotton balls were stained red.

Howard then sealed the cotton and the wound with medical tape.

Finally, he pulled a syringe from the medical kit. Howard looked at the instructions and saw that the syringe contained something similar to a tetanus vaccine. Howard hadn't expected that Superman in 40k would be at risk of tetanus, but since it was in the medical kit, it must have been necessary.

Howard removed the vacuum seal from the syringe and injected it through Arabelle's shoulder.

After treating all the wounds, Howard sat down opposite Arabelle and unnoticeably put the Om Messiah he had left outside back into his pocket.

"I'll only help you deal with a few of the more serious wounds. The rest are beyond my ability, but you should be out of danger now," Howard said.

As Howard said these words, Arabelle sat up with great effort. One of her ribs was broken, so the slightest exertion on her upper limbs would cause her pain, but she still sat up straight with her teeth gritted.

"You..." Arabelle looked at Howard. She seemed to have many doubts, but in the end, Howard only heard her softly say two words: "Thank you."

Howard breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that many aspects of his behavior tonight were incomprehensible to Arabelle, but for some reason, Arabelle did not choose to ask any further questions.

Then Howard saw Arabelle trying to stand up by supporting herself with the armrest of the sofa, but she was too weak and fell back halfway up. The impact of the ups and downs pressed on her wound. Howard saw that Arabelle's lips had turned pale, and blood was oozing out of the place where the bleeding had stopped.

"What are you doing!" Howard quickly held down Arabelle, preventing her from moving. "You can't move now, or the wound will burst."

After being held down by Howard, Arabelle nodded to indicate that she would not do anything wrong, and Howard let go of her hand. Then Howard saw her smiling and shaking her head.

"Mr. Howard, could you do me one more favor?" Arable said.

Howard nodded: "You go ahead."

Arabelle pulled a nut from his pocket and said to Howard, "Please take this nut and go to 15 Conde, two blocks away, and give it to the owner of that house."

Howard took the nut hesitantly. He saw a pattern engraved on the nut with a laser. It was the same pattern that Arabelle showed him when she pulled off her collar a few days ago. It was a poisonous snake wrapped around a human skull.

"Don't be afraid, it's just to help me find a 'doctor,'" Arabelle explained.

Howard nodded and was about to get up and leave, but Arabelle grabbed the corner of his clothes again.

"There's a 'thing' in the second drawer on the right side of my workbench. Take it with you," said Arabelle.

So Howard walked to the workbench and opened the second drawer on the right from the top. Inside the drawer were various types of wrenches, screws and springs, but nothing worth noting.

Howard looked in Arabelle's direction and found that Arabelle was also looking at him. After realizing that he was looking at her, Arabelle gave Howard a look, meaning that he should continue to turn inside.

So Howard took out all the miscellaneous things in the cabinet one by one, and finally found a yellow paper bag at the bottom of the drawer.

Howard opened the paper bag and poured out the contents: a pistol and a leather magazine.

This pistol was unusually short and thick, with a barrel of astonishingly large caliber. And the leather magazine only held two bullets. Judging from its construction alone... were they explosive rounds?!

"This pistol has a lot of recoil, so be careful when handling it," Arabelle said. "You probably won't need it, but it's always a good idea to have some self-defense weapon handy when you're out in the middle of the hive at night."

Howard didn't say anything. He pushed the bullet into the magazine of the pistol, then put the pistol in his belt around his waist and walked out.