"Go and start the fire immediately, and hold the patient down for me."

Dr. George Lei said to the woman and the three apprentices, and put his medical box on a broken wooden chair next to him. There were some old surgical instruments inside, but they were not the scalpels that Zhou Haorui and the others were familiar with, and they were more like the things that were the doctors in the martial arts world.

The woman had already hurriedly found a basin for miscellaneous items, put some firewood in, lit it, and let the fire burn.

This place was originally a semi-underground street with a narrow space and no ventilation. Now, the fire was in a row and thick smoke was also generated, which made it even more unbearable.

The air was foul, turbid and hot, Zhou Haorui felt breathless, and his heart and lungs seemed to be burning...

At the same time, Dr. George Lei took out a knife from the practice box and held it in his hand, like a scalpel, but it seemed that it was a meat-cutting knife from the butcher. The knife's knife was covered with blood stains and even a little rusty, but Dr. George Lei took out another iron and handed it to the woman.

"What are you doing when you stand there? Hold him down and don't let him move." The doctor shouted and leaned over toward the patient on the bed.

"This..." Zhou Haorui couldn't help but say, "Doctor, is it better to clean and disinfect the knife first?"

Although he is not a medical student, this is common sense...

It’s just that this era I’m in is the Middle Ages.

"What are you talking about?" Dr. George Ray scolded. "Hurry up, patients will miss their vitality because of your hesitation." The doctor said, looking at the brazier, "Burn my iron."

The woman quickly made it again, and baked it on the brazier with the iron baking, and it gradually turned red. The two children looked beside the door.

Zhou Haorui felt cold when he saw it, and he vaguely thought of Dr. George Lei’s plan...

"Quick!" The doctor shouted again, and Lao Jiang and Yang Liuqingqing came forward to press the upper body of the patient on the bed, trying to avoid the festering skin. Zhou Haorui had no choice but to step forward to hold the man's feet.

Dr. George Lei moved quickly and calmed his hands. Without hesitation, he leaned over and took the knife and cut it under the ulcerated and pus-flowing skin on the man's left shoulder. The bird's beak mask covered the doctor's face, but it must be very cold.

"Ah..." The man suddenly screamed in pain, although he was extremely weak, but he still screamed tragically.

The man didn't have much strength to struggle, but Zhou Haorui's hands pressing on the man's feet were trembling, while his heart was tightening.

Lao Jiang and Yang Liu Qingqing also couldn't bear the eyes.

Zhou Haorui saw a large piece of broken skin of the patient being cut off. Dr. George Lei threw the skin directly to the ground and shouted: "Iron Bad!" The woman trembled and picked up the iron ball from the brazier and handed it over. As soon as Dr. George Lei took it, he pressed the red-hot iron ball on the wound on the patient's left shoulder, and there was a sizzling burning sound.

The man's screams of severe pain resounded throughout the room and also spread out, making the noisy semi-underground alley silent.

The two children leaning against the door of the room, watching their father being treated like this, were shocked and the other burst into tears.

Zhou Haorui couldn't help but take a deep breath, medieval medicine...

He suddenly understood deeply why the beak doctor was disgusted and feared by the people at that time.

"Oh my God..." Yang Liuqingqing muttered speechlessly, "Doctor George Lei, this job is too difficult. You have to add more money."

"If you want gold, you have to give the person who gives you gold is still alive." Dr. George Lei said, giving the iron bait back to the woman and letting her continue to burn it. He then used a scalpel to cut the ulcer on the man's right shoulder. It was immediately bloody and bloody. Soon, the iron bait fell down again, and the screams burst out again.

Zhou Haorui went from cold sweating all over his head to cold sweating all over his body, his ears buzzed, and his whole body was numb and sore, and he was almost unable to stand...

The cruel and weird scene in front of him seemed to be hanging him, making him begin to doubt whether he was Ye Gong Haolong...

Among the three, Lao Jiang was the oldest, and his hands were pressed the most stable.

After Dr. George Lei had processed these ruptured and pus-flowing skin, he began to deal with the large pus-burned pus-pusses on the patient's chest. There was no difference in his technique. He cut it away directly with a scalpel. The pus and blood flowed across the body without washing or bandaging. The doctor once again raised the red-burned iron.

Falling down to the wound, sucking!

The man on the bed screamed again in pain and fainted from pain.

"Doctor, doctor, my husband..." the woman said nervously, "Is he still alive..."

Dr. George Lei looked into the patient's breath, "I'm still alive, and it depends on his own will."

The woman suddenly wailed and prayed to God.

Dr. George Lei said nothing, and continued to cut and burn the other pustules and ulcerated skin on the man's body one by one to stop bleeding.

This is not only a torture for the patient, but also a torture for Zhou Haorui and the other two. Lao Jiang may be relying on his yearning for an unjust life. Yang Liu Qingqing may be relying on gold, and Zhou Haorui does not know what he is relying on...

Perhaps, he had already lost all his strength, but because the patient had lost his struggle, he himself did not notice it.

After the patient was treated, Dr. George Lei wiped the scalpel against the rag and put it back into the medical box, followed by the iron soldering.

"Your husband's surgery is done," the doctor said to the poor woman. "If he can wake up, feed him some water, and I will come back tomorrow."

After saying that, in the woman's overwhelmed thanks and doubts, Dr. George Lei walked out with a medical box and a cane, "Go, there are other patients here."

The three of them followed the doctor back to the alley outside the house in a restless state. The messy curses exploded around again. Someone shouted: "They just killed people again! They killed people, they could only kill people, and then take away the gold. That is what the 'doctor's' can only do, kill people and seize money!"

Dr. George Ray looked at the three apprentices and seemed to see through their expressions under the mask of the bird's beak.

"You must start getting used to this kind of thing," the doctor said in a deep voice, "because you will still endure a lot of hardships. If you can't hold on, you will die."

When Zhou Haorui heard this, he suddenly felt terrified all over...

Lao Jiang and Yang Liuqing also looked at the face of the bird beak doctor suddenly.

Zhou Haorui saw that the uncovered eye socket of the bird's beak mask with a particularly weird shape was broken, and the right eye was pitch black.

It was so dark that they seemed to have seen it through the eyes of the crow.

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Chapter completed!