Dedicate science to a better world

Chapter 2 Shocked
"this room"

Moyuna was shocked by the sight she saw. It was obvious that the underground was very bright without light magic. The long white objects on the ceiling were shining, but it was completely different from the light of the magic spar.

"You're sick, severe tetanus if I'm not mistaken, and you're about to die."

The boy put Moyuna on the sofa he made, opened the cabinet on the wall and found a transparent bottle filled with liquid, and then found a sealed syringe.

Of course, Moyuna didn't know that the cylindrical thing was called a syringe, but it was strange that she didn't recognize the thing in his hand, so she began to look at this underground room. Although it was a space dug out by hand, it didn't look like The burrows she saw before were messy, the floor was covered with clean white tiles, and Moyuna's face could even be reflected upon closer inspection. The walls were painted with white paint and pasted with warm-toned wallpaper. All in all, it was neat and tidy. It's not like a basement at all.

"How do you know, are you a therapist?"

I didn't understand what tetanus meant, but it was said that I was going to die soon. Moyuna turned her attention to this strange person again and asked.

"Don't compare me with those people, people who can't even cure such a small disease."

The boy's tone was full of disdain, as if he looked down on the holy therapist. This arrogant look made Moyuna frowned, but she quickly caught something else from the boy's words, and couldn't help asking "They It can't be cured, can you cure me?"

"Of course, that's why I said that the system of this world is too problematic, too much to develop magic and completely abandon science."

"You want to lie to me, this is a curse that even level nine healing magic can't cure."

Although she was about to die of illness, Mo Yuna did not go to the doctor in a hurry. She was still very suspicious of what this man wanted to do to her.

"What a curse, think about it carefully, have you ever been stabbed by a sharp object?"

"Huh? About a month ago, when I went to the big library, I saw a very strange short sword. I was scratched by the blade while playing with it, but I healed myself immediately."

Mo Yuna thought about it for a while, and she was indeed injured, and no one cared about it. A minor injury of this degree does not need a therapist at all.

"That's it, you magicians, the magic is very powerful, but the body is extremely fragile, so you almost died because of this kind of thing. This is a scientific thing. Can magic be cured? Even things like colds can be cured. Healing magic that takes days to heal."

The boy knew that the sword was probably rusted, but people in this world didn't have the awareness to guard against rust, and he didn't bother to explain the principle to these unscientific magicians.

"You seem to hate magic?"

"Yes, take off your clothes."

After frankly admitting that he hates unscientific things, the boy erected the needle tube that had inhaled the potion and approached Moyuna. The silver needle tip looked particularly terrifying under the light.

"You, what do you want to do?"

Although she had never seen such a strange prop, her sixth sense still told Moyuna that it was very dangerous, very dangerous, and even more dangerous than him asking her to take off her clothes.

"Injection, inject the liquid inside into your body."

"Which part is undressing?"

Mo Yuna's body shrank back into the sofa, she didn't see distorted emotions such as lust in the boy's eyes, but she would rather see these, wouldn't she be able to justifiably kill him if she saw it!
buttocks. "

"No, no, generally speaking, it's impossible, isn't it?"

"Well, I made a mistake, this is not my world."

The boy gave up after thinking about it, because of his conservativeness, he didn't want Mo Youna to cry and make himself responsible after recovering from illness, or kill people to silence her or something.

"Intramuscular injection first slowly, let's use intravenous injection, stretch your hand out."

The boy put down the syringe and picked up another needle tip that was connected to the leather tube. The leather tube extends all the way to the bottom of the transparent bottle. The difference is probably that it looks less aggressive.

"In the end, you still have to stab me! Where do you have the confidence to think that I will hand over my body to a stranger to do whatever he wants?"

Mo Yuna felt that she should reason with him rather than using force, not because the magic power in her body was no longer enough to kill this guy.

"The most basic trust between people, I believe that I can cure you, so you also have to believe that you can be cured by me, if you give up, you can only wait for death."

Hearing the serious words of the young man, Moyuna felt aggrieved for a long time. Except for the experience when she was sealed by the teacher and thrown into the Forest of Warcraft, it was the first time today. She hesitated again and again, and still made the biggest He made a decision, believed in this person, and mustered up the courage to hand his left hand in front of the boy.

"Don't touch like that."

The young man held Mo Yuna's hand and touched and squeezed it. Poor Mo Yuna had never been touched by the opposite sex like this. Even the emperor respected her very much, let alone holding her hand and touching her wantonly.

"Veins found."

"Yah!!!"

What are veins?Before Mo Yuna could understand what he said, she felt a sharp pain on the back of her hand, and two drops of tears fell out of surprise, making Mo Yuna scream.

"Is the sound magic? It's the first time I've seen it."

The boy covered his ears in pain, but still insisted on hanging the medicine bottle on a high place, so that the drip could flow into the needle tube smoothly, and then held the needle tube with cotton to prevent it from slipping out, and finally stuck it with tape.

"Is it an illusion? It's really a little better."

Mo Yuna soon recovered from the pain, and it was painful when the needle was first inserted, but it was very comfortable when the cool liquid medicine entered the body, and the strong vomiting feeling was much better.

"Of course it's an illusion. The disease was discovered too late, so don't think about it in half a month."

"Half a month? Do you get stabbed by this every day?"

"Ah."

"Sure enough, it's better to die. By the way, did you save me so simply?"

Moyuna looked at the medicine bottle hanging on the ceiling and sighed, then looked at the expressionless young man. She originally only wanted to find a place to sleep for herself, but she never wanted to live in this remote town, an ordinary hill. It is probably a miracle that such a person exists in the world.

"affim."

"What's your name? My name is Moyuna."

"My name is Ruby, and I'm a scientist by profession."
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