Quick Wear: Let go of the desire to help others and respect the burial of the insane.

Chapter 330 The Blood Servant Who Voluntarily Suffers Oppression 13

Just ask.

If an ordinary person sees a seriously injured, dying patient with broken limbs, he or she will either take the patient to the hospital for treatment or take the patient to a safe place and ask professionals to treat the patient.

But the way her brain works is different from others.

In fact, she didn't want others to take away her credit for saving the vampire prince Saifa.

In addition, this new body is just a poor student with little money. He is still a nobody in school and doesn't have many friends.

So, with her amazing wisdom, she did something that went against common sense, which was not to let Saifa go to the hospital or ask professional paramedics to treat Saifa.

He personally took charge of treating Saifa.

4+4 at least has some basic medical knowledge.

But when it comes to Fuduosi, it can be said to be 0+0, 0 common sense, 0 hands-on experience, all the operations were recorded by her while watching other doctors treat patients.

Practical operation of this part.

Sefa was also the first experimental subject of Fuduosi.

"I remember... my broken leg needed reinforcement. But I don't have a steel plate, so I'll just use wooden planks."

There were dilapidated wooden houses surrounding the house of Fuduosi, and there was an endless supply of wooden boards. She didn't have to worry about not finding suitable wooden boards.

Even the floorboards in her house could be removed to fix Saifa's legs.

Now that the wooden planks have been found, we are still missing the limbs.

Fuduosi vaguely remembered that Saifa had broken one of his legs in his previous life and had a new leg transplanted. It was through his own strong will that the new leg was completely integrated with his body.

But there is no black market in the slums. Even if there is, those things are only sold to specific aristocratic customers, and the prices are not something that Fuduosi can afford.

"Saifa, I have no choice but to put you in an awkward position for now."

"I believe you can endure this little bit of hardship, right?"

So, with her amazing wisdom, she made a decision that went against her ancestors and chose to dig up the graves directly to find limbs suitable for Sefa.

However, the corpses of the vampires were usually placed collectively in family territories or public cemeteries, and could be forcibly resurrected once using secret methods. Therefore, every cemetery was guarded by vampires.

Fuduosi still couldn't get in.

So what she could find were usually the graves of humans and blood servants.

Needless to say, humans are buried in mass graves after death. Even if blood servants join the vampire society, they are still looked down upon by the vampires and are not allowed to enter the cemetery.

The human body is not as tough as that of the vampires, and their limbs are highly decayed, so it is obvious that they are not in good condition.

The blood servant is relatively well preserved because it is half vampire blood.

This undoubtedly made Fuduosi discover a new world, and she quickly removed the blood servant's limbs.

"Hehe, now Saifa's body can be restored to its original state."

Fuduosi didn't notice that the blood servant's limbs were somewhat different from normal limbs. But Fuduosi had no other choice. The limbs of other blood servants were either too thin or too fat, which did not meet her aesthetic standards at all.

"Saifa giegie, if I'm going to give you something, I'll give you the best!"

Wait until you get back to the house.

Fuduosi was in trouble again.

For a moment, she didn't know how to connect the blood servant's limbs with Sefa's body, nor did she know that there was such a thing as rejection, and she didn't know that the blood clan needed the help of magic to fuse new bodies.

So she chose the simplest and most brutal way to fix it.

I borrowed a few screws from my second aunt.

Wouldn't it be better to fix it with nails?

She first took out a wooden board from somewhere, rinsed it with clean water, and then dared to use it on Saifa.

Then he placed the blood servant's rotten old leg directly on Saifa's wound.

In order to prevent the blood servant's old legs from falling off, Fuduosi personally used fine thread to sew the two unrelated legs together and embroidered on the flesh and blood.

Sefa, who was in a coma, frowned and sweated profusely, murmuring in pain from time to time.

But in the eyes of Fuduosi, this was a prelude to her curing Sefa.

When doctors treat seriously injured patients, don't they always use alcohol to disinfect? ​​Don't those patients almost scream out in pain?

After completing this step, Fuduosi was already sweating profusely and exhausted, but she did not feel tired at all. Instead, she felt extremely happy and that she was on the right path.

"Saifa, just bear with it, you will be fine soon."

Then she took out the wooden board that she had just cleaned and nailed it into Saifa's bones, completely "connecting" the two parts of the body together.

It's just a physical connection.

"Tsk tsk, when it comes to truly loving the male lead, it still depends on Fu Duosi." Ning Jun thought of so many ways, but none of them could compare to Fu Duosi's sudden inspiration.

Just now she observed that the nails used by Fuduosi... seemed to be rusty.

The artificial tetanus part.

After treating Saifa, Fuduosi was already sweating profusely, but she didn't care. She just wanted to devote all her heart and soul to Saifa.

The treatment that Saifa enjoys as a male protagonist is also top-notch.

In a closed room with almost no ventilation in the hot summer.

Fearing that Sefa might catch a cold, she covered him with several layers of quilts. This was what she did to all her patients who caught a cold; they would recover after a good sweat.

She is such a clever little girl!

Although Saifa was in a coma, his face became increasingly uglier, and there was more and more sweat on his forehead.

"Saifa, stay here. I still have to go back to the academy to study. I hope that when you wake up, it will be time for me to finish my get out of class."

She didn't want anyone to take credit for her work.

In this life, she only wanted to hold Sefa's love firmly in her hands.

In her previous life, although she became a princess, she did not become a queen.

During the long years of the vampire clan, Saifa was still young and the almighty vampire clan leader, but she aged and lost her beauty prematurely because of using her own talents.

She had a head full of white hair before she was thirty, and wrinkles appeared at the corners of her eyes after giving birth.

She sat in front of the dressing mirror every day and felt sad.

She hated herself for not being a vampire but a human with low vitality, and she hated her witch talent even more. Although she could heal others, it greatly damaged her own vitality.

Saifa said to her, "Vivian, you have to understand me. I can't possibly bring an old and faded princess to the banquet. Those nobles will laugh at me."

"Vivian, for our future, please be patient."

"it is good......"

She could understand what happened to Saifana, and could only watch as concubine after concubine came into Saifana's room. Unfortunately, these vampires had noble status, and each of them could step on her head.

"Vivian, they are all from prominent families. Don't worry, I'm just dealing with the elders."

"Although they can get close to my body, my heart will always be with you, Vivian—"

"You have to be patient for now. Once I'm firmly established, the future will still belong to me and our child."

So Vivian endured it all her life, and she never saw the future that Sefa talked about.

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