Pirate's Doom Follows

City of Seven Waters, Commercial Street.

Dr. Lugo's private practice.

This is one of the strongholds of the Revolutionary Army in the Capital of Seven Rivers, and the person in charge of the stronghold happens to be a doctor with superb medical skills.

A safe place to stay and a good doctor, the two conditions perfectly meet.

"Hey, isn't Dr. Lugo here?"

"Dr. Lugo has some personal business to do today, but other doctors can also take a look at it for you."

In the lobby of the clinic, patients came and went, bustling, a dozen nurses and three attending doctors were very busy.

Clinic fourth floor.

In a small operating room.

"The injury is not serious. There is a perforation of the small intestine. There is no inflammation, little brother. You are in good physical condition."

He has an unshaven beard, sunken eye sockets, and gold-rimmed eyes. Through the pale skin, you can see the blue blood vessels underneath. The middle-aged doctor, who looks like he has overindulged, is examining Leo's belly lying on the operating bed.

"Compared to your stomach, the injury to your left arm is more serious. If you don't treat it properly, let me see, the bones have been penetrated. If you continue to delay, your arm will be useless."

"That is to say, can it still be cured now, Dr. Lugo?"

Leo lay stretched out on the hospital bed, his hands and feet tied up with large iron chains, biting the towel in his mouth, and said vaguely.

"It's not bad. Fortunately, you found me. Ordinary doctors can't cure your injury."

Dr. Lugo, a well-known surgeon and pediatrician in the commercial street of the Seven Rivers Capital, and also the top cadre of the Revolutionary Army in the Seven Waters Capital, grinned at Leo, showing his white teeth, and picked up the sterilized surgical forceps. Start surgery directly with the scalpel.

pain

The skin and flesh that had already shown some signs of healing were cut open again, and the sharp blade slid on the bones, and the creaking sound was horrifying.

"Um, Doctor Lugo, don't you want to give anesthesia?"

The young nurse standing aside to help hand over the tools looked at Leo's face twisted into a ball, and couldn't help asking a question tremblingly.

"No, no, such a good young man is a good embryo killer at first glance. Using too much anesthetic will destroy his nerve reaction speed. This is just a little pain and nothing at all." Lugo laughed and moved. Necrotic muscles and accumulated pus near the bones were neatly removed.

Damn this doctor is absolutely crazy

He roared in his heart and cursed this bastard doctor for starting the operation without anesthesia. He really thought he was an iron man. However, he was biting the towel in his mouth. The super strong pain was eroding his brain and confusing his consciousness. He couldn't say a word at all. Complete words.

The pain passed out, and then woke up again, and so on.

After about two hours, Lugo couldn't laugh anymore, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his hair was wet, as if he had just been fished out of the water.

The little nurse next to him gently helped Lugo wipe off his sweat.

After another half an hour, the operation was finally completed. The wounds on the left arm and stomach were all medicated and stitched up. As for the right arm, those wounds looked scary, but it didn’t matter. They were all flesh wounds. With Ge's hands, most of the healing has been done on the way from Judicial Island to the capital of seven waters.

"Okay, Connie, let the big guy outside come in and ask him to be careful and don't damage my clinic."

Lugo sat slumped on the bench on the side, breathing heavily. It was really tiring for one person to perform such a high-intensity operation, and this mysterious guest was a distinguished guest requested by the department to help with diagnosis and treatment, so he did not dare to Let other uninformed doctors in the clinic help, and you can only do it yourself.

Leo was lying on the hospital bed, his limbs twitching nervously from time to time, his pupils dilated, his consciousness was in a semi-conscious state, and the towel in his mouth was bitten to pieces.

Atlas rushed in, looked at Leo who was lying in a coma on the hospital bed, and breathed a sigh of relief. Although he could sense Leo's situation from the outside, he had to confirm with his own eyes that his elder brother was fine. Take it easy.

"Well, doctor, how is my elder brother's condition?"<b