Man in the old days, Lord of the Seven Sins

Chapter 1 Quickly help me out!

Chapter 1 Quickly help me out!

dark, damp,
A room full of sticky mildew and filth.

On the operating table, a pale young man with a broken leg bone was tied there with a rope.

The door of the operating room was pushed open.

A tall, white-haired old man in a black oil jacket walked in, followed by a black-haired young man.

"Sorry, I was killing a pig just now, and I was half an hour late." While speaking, Robert casually wiped his oily coat with his oily and blood-stained hands, and took a saw from the wall.

"Don't worry, it won't hurt anymore soon." The saw in Robert's hand gestured over the young man's broken leg bone, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

"I'm happy to tell you that you will be my 101st guest, ahead of you, 30 other guests died due to hemorrhage.

Fifteen patients died from postoperative infections.

I accidentally amputated 40 clients their proud second lives because they tried to attack me by forcefully breaking free from the rope during the operation.

There are 15 clients who successfully completed the operation and survived, close to 15% survival rate, you are lucky. "

Robert's words caused the young man lying on the operating table to roll his eyes and fainted.

"Rod, hold his leg for me," Robert ordered.

"Okay, grandpa."

"This is the first time you have entered the operating room with me. As the man who will inherit my property in the future, keep your eyes open." Robert patted Rhodes on the shoulder and emphasized.

"Understood, Grandpa."

Rhodes opened his eyes wide and watched curiously as the man named Robert raised his saw high, sawing the young man's broken thigh like a carpenter.

The crunching sound penetrated the cerebral cortex.

In the amputation operation of this era, patients are like pigs in a slaughterhouse, being manipulated at will.

No wonder the grandfather who is a butcher works part-time as a surgeon.

Rhodes reached out to wipe off the blood splattered on his face, with a look of interest in his eyes.

As a time traveler, Rhodes was originally a veterinarian by profession and also majored in psychology. He has been in this world for nearly a week.

After a brief adaptation, he accepted his new identity as the grandson of a butcher.

But today, he has another identity at the same time, the grandson of a surgeon.

Of course, the reason for showing interest is because Rhodes can do one more thing, and the number of people who will have a relationship with him will increase.

He looked at the virtual screen in his sight.

[Name: Rhodes]

【Physique: 3】

【Spirit: 5】

【Perception: 2】

[Attribute point: 0]

[The Power of Sin: Unlocked (unlocked after the total attribute reaches 50)]

A simple panel.

Displays Rhodes' current attributes.

Of course, Rhodes groped for a week for the way to obtain attribute points, and he had roughly one direction, which was to absorb the power of sin.

"Rhod, see clearly. This last step is just like when I taught you to cut pork legs in the slaughterhouse. You must move quickly and hold the saw firmly. Don't hesitate. If you can't cut off that blood vessel, the patient will die." Likely to die from bleeding.

Of course, even if it is cut off, the patient will bleed profusely, but we can help the patient stop the bleeding in time at this time! "

Robert, covered in blood, reminded Rhode loudly.

Rhodes came back to his senses and stared wide-eyed.

The saw in Robert's hand cut off at an extremely fast speed.

puff!

In the iron basin on the side, a bloody saw was thrown in it.

Robert picked up the side jar with great speed, fished out a large lump of dark sticky jelly from the jar, and pasted it directly on the wound that was spurting blood at the moment.

"Be quick, don't hesitate when wiping, check the seal after wiping, and then wrap it with gauze." Robert said while the gauze in his hand had completely wrapped the patient's wound.

In Rhodes' hands, he was holding a pale broken leg.

At the broken leg, a yellow ball of light engraved with the word "sloth" was shining.

It slowly floated into Rhode's body.

This thing is a bit like the experience ball in the game, but the specific value of the sinful power is not displayed on the panel.

Rhodes only knew that if enough power of sin was collected, the attribute points would increase by 1 point. He had already tested it during the week he stayed in the slaughterhouse.

And these light spheres representing the power of sin will only appear on people or creatures who have a relationship with Rhodes.

Rhodes is like a trigger, able to trigger the emergence of sinful power.

"Okay, this lucky young man is still alive." Robert's fingers pressed against the young man's neck on the operating table, making sure that the young man's pulse was still beating.

"Rod, come with me, I have a very important matter for you." Robert held an iron basin with one hand, in which were a jar of medicine, a stack of gauze and a scalpel, and he patted Patted Rhodes on the shoulder, signaling him to follow.

"Okay, Grandpa." Rhodes threw the broken leg into the iron basin, and a nurse would come to clean it up later, and they don't need to do these things with knife throwers.

Before the ward.

Robert pointed to an elderly man in the ward.

"Did you see that? Solf, he is a fisherman. He came to this hospital last week. I performed a simple operation for him and took out a small worm from his thigh.

A week has passed, and he needs to change his dressing. Go and help him change his dressing now. Of course, you have to pay attention, if there are bugs in his wound, help him take them out.

You've done it all in the slaughterhouse, simple things like this, that, and finally that. "

Robert held a scalpel and gestured there. He did teach Rhodes how to remove the parasites in pork in the slaughterhouse.

"Understood, Grandpa."

Rhodes looked forward to taking the iron basin with jars of gauze and scalpels, and walked into the ward.

"Hey, Mr. Sove, I'm Dr. Robert's assistant. I need to help you clean the wound. It's time to change the dressing." Rhodes put the iron basin on the table beside the bed and greeted him.

"Oh, you're finally here, damn it, I feel something is wriggling in my thigh, which makes me feel very uncomfortable." Soph didn't despise Rhodes because he was young, because he saw Robert, who was standing at the door, was staring at himself with vicious eyes.

"Okay, I'll clean it up for you." Rhode moved a stool and sat by the bed.

He lifted the quilt, and a stench came to his nostrils.

The original pure white gauze had already been infected by black dirty sticky liquid.

"Sorry, Mr. Soph, it looks like your wound may be infected." Rhodes said while cutting the gauze with a scalpel.

"Oh, now is not the time to talk about this, that thing is moving in my leg again, help me get it out!!!" Suofu's face suddenly became ferocious, and the veins on his neck bulged. Obviously, he It's hard to bear.

A red ball of light marked with anger poured out of Soph's body and slowly merged into Rhodes' body.

At the door, Robert, who looked at Soph's ferocious face, lit a cigarette for himself, and took the wooden stick on the side shelf with his hand. If Soph made any changes, the stick in his hand would be mercilessly drawn on the old man. On the head, he will not let his own grandson get hurt.

Rhodes used force in his hands, and the scalpel completely cut through the gauze.

He opened the gauze, and what he saw made his eyes widen.

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