When we walked out of the tavern, it was already sunset. The setting sun reflected the shadows of the trees, leaving uneven marks on the stone road, and elongating the figures with every step.

I staggered along the road and looked through the sparse trees on the roadside. In the woods behind Rose Square, I actually saw a pool of water. The shadow of the waves was hidden deep in the bamboo trees, giving it a natural atmosphere.

Vaguely, I also saw a wild trail on the side of the road, emerging from the decaying grass everywhere, leading to the pool in the distance, but judging from the length of the grass and trees on the ground, no one had set foot on it for many years.

It is a very reasonable plan to leave a water pool in the center of the town to store water. Traditional towns have water pools, which can not only store emergency water in case of fire, but also serve as a reserve water source in the event of water source pollution. Ore Town serves as a seawater

Surrounded by island towns, fresh water resources are the top priority for survival supplies.

It seems that the ore town planned by the first generation of miners was really planned according to the idea of ​​​​factory + base. All the back-up personnel were arranged during the infrastructure construction, for fear that lack of preparation would lead to accidents.

But the purpose of my trip is not here, but the hospital in the town.

I'm so seriously injured, it makes sense to get some medicine from Dr. Dot, right?

"Doctor, are you there, doctor!"

When I arrived at the door of the hospital, which was already closed, I started banging on the door. It didn't take long for Dr. Dot's upright face to appear from the door.

When I saw his eyes changing from surprise to joy and finally to fanaticism, I knew that he was planning a drug test on me again, so I quickly explained.

"Doctor, I can't move my hands. Please help me treat it! Give me the best medicine!"

"Marcus...are you injured in your hand or are you hemiplegic?"

Due to a severe strain on my right hand, the entire arm lost its ability to move. It could only hang on one side of my body like a noodle, shaking irregularly as I walked. When I spoke, I looked like Wu Laoer who had a cerebral thrombosis.

Shivering...

To put it this way, it really feels like hemiplegia!

"Let me do a basic examination for you first." Although Dr. Dote is overly enthusiastic about scientific research, he is also very qualified as a doctor. He immediately gave up the idea of ​​letting me try medicine, and took me to the diagnostic and treatment equipment, and started the examination.

It affected my breathing, heartbeat, and the condition of my injuries.

The examination that Boss Dart gave me should be a temporary examination method based on the scope of trauma. I don’t know where he learned it. The examination by Dr. Dart was much more complicated. He even took out a medical record and started

Check item by item and record signature.

"Don't worry, it's not hemiplegia, it's just a serious muscle strain."

"Muscle strain is a very common condition in exercise, especially in high-intensity exercise where the muscles need to contract sharply or be stretched excessively, which is likely to cause muscle strain."

As he spoke, Dr. Dot pressed his finger on my right arm and asked, "Does it hurt?"

I shook my head. Even if I touch this arm now, it's like touching a prosthetic limb.

"Normal muscle strain will cause severe pain. If you touch it with your right hand, you will feel that the muscle is very tense and has formed a hard cord-like mass. The pain should be very obvious to the touch."

Doctor Dot pondered for a moment, frowned and said, "Maybe it's because the injury hasn't been long enough, the tissue fluid naturally formed by the body for protection has not dissipated, and the nerves are still paralyzed."

At this point, I heard Dr. Dot change the subject, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised, "I happen to have a new drug here, do you want to try it?"

"..."

Are you smiling right? You were smiling just now, right?

"You don't need a doctor, just ordinary medicines will do." I declined immediately, expressing my strong dissatisfaction with his behavior of testing medicines on living people.

But Dr. Dot's upright face showed the previous regretful expression.

"Marcus, I'm sorry to tell you that I have provided all the trauma medicine in the hospital to your tribal friends, and the newly requested medicine has not arrived yet. Now I only have the new medicine on hand that I prepared."

Then what do you want me to choose? Just take the medicine!

"...What exactly did you support?"

“Since they don’t have professional medical staff and can’t use injectable medicines, all I provide are oral medicines and topical medicines, such as antibiotics, cold medicines, trauma medicines, and the new drug Mark I, as well as some fracture fixation, wound hemostasis, and scraping.

Simple medical tools for removing carrion should all come in handy."

I frowned. Is there something strange added to it? What is that Mark I? Iron Man's armor? Or a British tank? Are arms exported to the tribe?

"I'm going to take the liberty to ask, who is Mark I..."

"It's my newly made concoction! No, in fact, I have concentrated the concoction into a semi-solidified state, which greatly enhances the shelf life and can be used internally or externally."

Dr. Dot brought a glass vessel with a large "I" label on it.

There was an unknown green substance inside, which looked like the product of a slime suicide, but if you looked carefully, you could still find some plant fibers mixed in, which should be the ingredients of the island's specialty herbs.

Doctor Dot dug out a spoonful and asked me to hold it gently in the palm of my left hand. It felt like holding cold plasticine, but a cool and comfortable breath penetrated into my palm along the skin, and my whole body was full of energy.

Be inspired!

Dr. Dot said quite proudly: "After various formula improvements, I have reduced the paralysis side effects to the extreme, but retained the analgesic effect of the paralysis ingredients. It can be used as a trauma drug and analgesic drug, and can be taken through skin contact and dilution

It all works!”

Unexpectedly, Duote is really a talent. In just a few days, he figured out the medicinal properties of medicinal materials and used the processing technology of traditional Chinese medicine to create more practical medicines. What he lacks is clinical trials...

"Okay, Doctor Dot, what drug are you going to test on me? This Mark I shouldn't have any effect on me, right?"

The doctor folded his hands and nodded slightly: "This medicine can only restore energy and replenish energy. What you need is a special medicine that promotes cell metabolism and speeds up the recovery of muscle tissue."

A much smaller glass bottle was placed on the table. It also had a label, but it almost covered the delicate bottle body with a large "II" written on it.

"This is the new drug Mark II that I carefully developed! Come on, reach out your hand, and I will give you the medicine..."

Seeing the divine expression on Dr. Dot's face, I thought he was going to give me a buff!

"Doctor... why does your ointment look black? And it tastes so weird?"

The ointment dug out of the glass bottle was not the pleasant light green gel just now, but a black paste-like substance, thick and dark, and exuding an extremely pungent smell. Once the bottle was opened, the whole room could not escape the smell.

A strange smell.

"It's okay, it's the black color caused by the preparation process, and it doesn't affect use at all!"

"Doctor, why don't you answer my question about taste?"

"What did you say! It's too dark in here and I can't hear you!"
Chapter completed!