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Chapter 6 Radical Therapy
Logically speaking, a place like the bathroom should be very safe, but hearing Xia En's screams inside could almost be said to be heart-piercing...

Even though the saintess has a lot of knowledge, she is really a little flustered.

Without hesitation, she pushed open the door of the bathroom, and after listening carefully, kicked open the door leading to the toilet inside.

Then froze in place.

Because there is no one in the bathroom.

Obviously, just now, she watched Xia En walk into the toilet well, but in a blink of an eye, he disappeared.

"Huh~~~" The sound of howling cold wind rang out, causing the saint to react immediately.

The ventilation window in the bathroom is usually only left open a crack, but now it is completely open.

Could it be that this guy, Sean, climbed out of the ventilation window and encountered something?
The saint's heart beat faster than ever before.

She touched the ground with her right foot, a holy light radiated from her whole body, and then slammed into the wall of the bathroom.

"Boom!" With a loud noise, she knocked out a big hole in the wall of the bathroom, and in the snowy night, a shadow was also startled and fled in a hurry.

The saint was suspended in the air, looking around, but found neither Sean's footprints nor any signs of his activities.

"Xia En!" In desperation, she finally stopped being suppressed, and radiated all over her body, shouting out loud.

"My lord, I'm here...below you..." Xia En's intermittent voice came from under her.

The saint was startled, and then hurriedly looked down.

She saw Sean lying among the thorn bushes, some parts of his body were pressed against the stones that had been knocked off the wall.

Without any hesitation, the saint moved the stone away while urging the holy light to protect Xia En.

In the end, she hugged Xia En from the thorn bushes without any scruples, and jumped back into the bathroom.

Then he was blocked by Meric who rushed over after hearing the sound.

"Mr. Saintess, you are..." Looking at Xia En who was hugged by the Princess Saintess, Meric's eyes widened, and he was almost unable to speak.

"He... fell into the thorn bushes outside, and I brought him back." The saint explained in a flat tone, but both Shane and Meric could clearly hear the anger contained in the words.

Xia En immediately pretended to be dizzy, and threw his head back regardless of anything.

Sensing the change in Xia En's arms, the saint clenched her teeth even tighter, but considering that Merici was still there, she could only rely on the mask to maintain her calm appearance, and gave orders to her subordinates, "The rebels have already Did you leave?"

"Yes, my lord." Merici glanced secretly at Shane, who was pretending to be in a daze, "I just don't know why, but one of their direwolves seemed to be frightened, and it took a while to calm down."

The saint snorted coldly, "Take care of that Li Wei, I suspect he and Xia En have a bigger conspiracy."

"Conspiracy?" Meric was a little puzzled, "The two of them?"

"Merich, do you have any questions?" The saint's eyes looked at the interrogating knight.

"Not at all!" Meric shuddered, "I'm going to guard Li Wei now, but this Xia En..."

"Him?" The saint nodded slowly, with some meaning, "I will interrogate myself."

Hearing this, Meric resisted the urge to gasp, and stepped back.

It seems that this Xia En really made the Holy Maiden angry...

I don't know what will happen to him...

No, it is impossible for a benevolent person like the Holy Maiden to do anything to him!
……

Footsteps echoed in the corridor.

Footsteps sounded on the stairs.

Footsteps stopped in front of the gate.

There was a creaking sound of the door being pushed open.

Then it was firmly sealed with the pattern of holy light.

Every time he heard a different voice, Xia En's heart would tighten a bit.

And when the door was completely closed, he was already extremely nervous.

Think about it too, how can someone go to the toilet, suddenly climb out the window, and then fall into the thorn bushes?
As for the scream just now, it happened because he happened to land on his buttocks, and he screamed from being pierced.

While thinking wildly in his mind, Xia En suddenly felt his body vibrate, as if being put on the bed by the saint.

Following the vibration, he naturally turned his head to the side, narrowed his eyes, and observed the situation in the room.

"Hmm...it seems that the injury is serious and needs radical treatment." After his thighs, arms, and waist were kneaded several times, the saint's determined voice reached his ears.

That's right, my injury is serious, I need to rest well...

Wait, root cure, what the hell!

Xia En almost sat up in shock from dying.

Radical therapy is called palliative therapy, or it is the opposite of it.

If palliative therapy is to hang the patient's life under the condition of insufficient medical technology, then the treatment method is to give the patient a wave of ruthlessness, and it depends on God whether he can live or die.

For example, if the patient's lower limbs are necrotic, according to the radical treatment method, the patient's lower limbs will be amputated in order to allow the patient to recover.

In addition to missing two legs.

But right now, he is only a skin trauma at most, why is the injury very serious and needs radical treatment!

Xia En was still thinking about it, like a salted fish turned over by the saint.

The so-called head down, buttocks up.

"The root treatment...Although the lower body needs to be amputated, it seems that there is no other way at the moment..." The voice of the saint came faintly, even with a hint of regret.

Xia En finally shivered, not daring to pretend anymore, and cried out in pain.

Obviously, he is still a little self-aware, knowing that he can't just yell no, he can only yell out pain.

Who knew that the saint didn't play cards according to common sense at all, and directly pressed him with her forearm, making Xia En unable to move, and at the same time, the stab wounds on her buttocks and thighs were in great pain again.

"Hold it, Xia En, because it is too painful, so I have to amputate your lower body." The saint's voice was firm, apparently already made up her mind, "This is what a 'doctor' told me. If it’s bad, you have to act bravely.”

No, where did the quack doctor come from? If he can't determine the condition, he should be treated with palliative care!

Xia En screamed wildly in his heart, and he didn't dare to neglect, "My lord, my lord!"

"What's the matter, Xia En? Hold back the pain, after the amputation of the lower body, you can still be saved." Although the saint's tone was serious, when the corners of her mouth curled up, she couldn't help gnashing her teeth.

And in her right hand, there is already a gathering of holy light.

"My lord saint, I think I can still be saved! Don't amputate!" Xia En turned over forcefully and rolled directly to the ground, causing pain in his buttocks and thighs again.

(End of this chapter)