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Chapter 231, Immortal

After hearing the news of Li You's awakening, the tense atmosphere outside the "operating room" changed instantly.

Sally didn't intend to continue talking to Charles at all, and rushed straight into Albert's "special medical station" that was always avoided by the camp residents.

Unlike the rushing Sally, Charles even had the leisure to tidy up his armor before turning his head to look at the Hines knights around him and said with a smile:

"Let me just say... Master Li You has survived so many times."

"It makes no sense not this time!"

After saying that, Charles opened the curtain door of the tent.

"It smells so strong..."

Although he looks like a very immature boy on the outside, Shire is actually a veteran who has experienced countless wars.

The strong smell of blood in this tent is even stronger than what he smelled on some cruel battlefields.

"No...it's not just the smell of blood."

He glanced around in the poorly furnished "operating room" with scrutiny.

Charles finally found out what the extra thing in the air... was.

"It's death...it's the smell of death!"

For Charles who "resurrected from the dead", the breath of death is something he is not familiar with.

It's just that the "dead air" permeating here is not strong.

Mixed in the bloody smell that exudes a strong rust smell, this smell represents "death" and "unknown", and is easily overlooked by those who are not familiar with it.

But for Shire, the breath of "death"...is something that he will never forget even if he is turned into a handful of ashes.

While Charles was in a daze, Li You was already struggling to sit up on the rather rough "operating table" not far away, coughing dryly.

……

"Cough cough..."

"This is... Albert's operating room?"

Shaking his drowsy head, Li You felt that his eyelids were heavy.

Speaking of which, after stepping into the first step, he hasn't felt "extreme exhaustion"... what it feels like for a long time.

Like now, the upper and lower eyelids seem to be fighting, and I feel tired and will fall asleep at any time.

It also made Li You's heart involuntarily flashed with a trace of vigilance.

"Master Li You, are you... all right?"

Turning his head, Li You looked at Sally's face still slightly stained with tears, and his lips moved a little.

"I'm fine..."

With a smile on his face, Li You suppressed the strange feeling of exhaustion that seemed to make him "coma" at any time, looked at Sally and continued:
"Sally... how long have I been unconscious?"

"..."

Perhaps it was because Li You's consciousness seemed to be awake, Sally's voice became a little more serious, and she nodded and said:

"Lord Li You, it's probably only... less than 10 minutes."

"The first time you were attacked, we snatched you back from the battlefield, and then... sent it directly to Albert!"

"..."

"It's only been 10 minutes??"

Sally's words were like a key, instantly clearing up Li You's groggy mind.

What happened before he fell into coma quickly appeared in his mind as if in fast forward.

"Yes, I, I was sniped..."

"as well as……"

Stunned, Li You's gaze moved down slightly.

What I saw was a white sheet stained with bright blood.

"..."

He remembered the very "brutal" operation method when Albert treated Evelyn before.

In Li You's mind, he was a little uncertain at this moment.

He still clearly remembered what Albert told him at that time.

Because of the lack of tools and medicines in his hands, his "death surgery" could not be fully performed.

All he could do...was hold back for a while.

And these days...

Li You is sure that he has not added any "new equipment" to Albert.

As for the blacksmiths and coppersmiths whose fingers are as thick as carrots in the camp?
Not only Albert, but even Li You never had any undue expectations for them...

"When I saw Eveli's miserable appearance, I didn't feel much..."

"Why is it my turn now?"

Although at this time, except for my head being a little dizzy and my eyelids twitching, I didn't feel any discomfort at all.

Li You clearly remembers...

Before he lost consciousness, what he saw... the huge blood hole in his lower abdomen, which could be called "terrifying".

After hesitating for a moment, Li You finally gritted his teeth.

He reached out and lifted the white sheet that covered his chest.

After all, no matter what, he had to confirm a very interesting thing.

Is his "baby" still there...

Li You's sudden action of lifting the quilt obviously exceeded the expectations of Sally and Charles.

Even Evelyn, who rushed into the "operating room" at the same time, opened her mouth wide, and she just froze at the door.

"..."

"Sure enough, my wound...was 'treated' by Albert."

Looking at the terrifying wound on his abdomen, which was the size of a volleyball, Li You even felt a little at a loss for a moment.

Although he vaguely understood in his heart that a "quasi-third-order" like him would not be directly fatal because of this kind of injury.

But... I really saw such a terrible wound on my body.

Li You still felt that he couldn't accept it.

"Master Li You..."

Seeing Li You's face constantly changing from red to white, a trace of worry appeared on Sally's face.

Even among high-level fighters, such an injury...is quite bad enough.

In the strange silence of the four of them, Albert calmly slipped from Evelyn's side into the [Pioneer's Camp] where everyone was.

"Master Li You, I have tried my best to deal with your injury."

As Albert said, he even started to pick up the blood-stained pile of suspicious tools on one side of the table.

"Of course, you also know..."

"Without the necessary tools and medicines, this is the limit of what I can do...."

"..."

Hearing Albert's words, Li You finally came to his senses from the incident of "I have an extra hole in my stomach".

"So, my current injury... is it okay for the time being?"

Trying to control his eyes from looking at the wound on his stomach, Li Youqiang raised his tired eyelids and asked Albert who was packing his tools.

"Well……"

The movement in his hands slowed down slightly, and Albert's voice was a little hesitant.

"Can't say that either..."

"After all, you and Miss Evelyn are fundamentally different..."

As he said that, Albert's expression, which had always been calm and calm, changed slightly, and he said with some concern:

"You should have noticed it..."

"You will feel...very tired now."

"It's also one of the main side effects of 'death surgery'...."

"When you can't control the sweet and overwhelming feeling of sleep with your willpower, and fall into a peaceful sleep."

"You... will really die."

　There are too many things, one chapter will be updated first, and the remaining chapter will be added during the day.

　　
　
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