Infinite Throne

"Don't you have any money?" Lin Yebai looked at the silly roe deer in his eyes.

"Yes sir, as you can see, I don't have a single copper coin left."

"You said you won't owe me any money?" Lin Yebai's eyes fell on the safflower oil.

Davis has even found a way to escape. He will definitely run away immediately. He must be trying to escape the bill.

"Sir, I am willing to give you a map and draw a route. This should be able to offset the medical expenses, right? I always think that being a doctor is a sacred profession, but I don't want to deceive you."

"Okay." Lin Yebai nodded slightly and motioned to Davis to prepare a map.

Davis first took out a yellowed map, then found a piece of white paper, and copied it directly on the white paper with charcoal pencil. He wrote very steadily, and his speed was not slow. He quickly drew a new map intact, which was exactly the same as the original one.

Even though his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he was no longer human, when he was drawing pictures, his blue eyes were indescribably firm, persistent, and serious, as if he felt no pain at all.

Davis looked to be in his forties or fifties, with messy blond hair. When he was the captain of the Black Whale, he should have been a high-spirited young man.

Lin Yebai now somewhat believed that he was really the captain of the Black Whale.

"I have marked the escape route. If you don't escape, don't tell anyone else about this route." Davis coughed a few more times.

"Are you sure you are not infected? If you were infected, would you still go out from here?"

"If I could be sure, I wouldn't go out." Davis smiled, and he burned the old map.

"The map is all in my head, I don't need that anymore."

"Mr. Lynn, thank you for being willing to listen to what I have to say, and for being willing to believe that I am not a madman or an alcoholic."

"I wish you good luck." Lin Yebai tossed the safflower oil to Davis, as well as several gold and silver coins with the patterns erased.

I made a lot of money selling coffins in the last world. Fortunately, gold and silver are common currencies in these two worlds, and money is calculated based only on weight.

Davis didn't expect such a windfall.

Maybe the news he sold was worth it.

It was already raining heavily outside, the wind was blowing hard, and the mist was swept away by the wind, like a monster with teeth and claws. Lin Yebai opened the big black umbrella, and soon the umbrella was blown askew by the strong wind.

"Sir, if you decide to go out, tonight would be a good time."

"The sewers will swell after it rains. If you don't go out tonight, it will still rain tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, and you won't be able to enter the sewers for several days."

"If you don't want to go out tonight, you can take shelter here, if you don't mind."

"I would be happy to tell you a story about the sea. Before that shipwreck, I had experienced many interesting things."

"It's an honor." Lin Yebai stayed for a while.

Davis took out the best chair in the house, scrubbed it repeatedly until the chair could reflect light, wiped it carefully with a clean velvet cloth, and invited Lin Yebai to sit on it.

The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, and Davis began to tell stories about the voyage...

On a long night, having an extra companion is inexplicably reassuring.

Not long after, a two-wheeled carriage stopped outside.

The servant in a thick raincoat rushed out of the carriage and banged on the door frantically:

"Davis! Davis! Is Dr. Lynn here?"

"Here, what's wrong?"

"Mrs. Wendy has a difficult delivery! Dr. Linn, please come to the manor to see her. The consultation fee is three times. If Mrs. Wendy can give birth safely, you will definitely get dozens of gold coins."

"Let's go." Lin Yebai got on the carriage.

It rained too hard tonight, and Davis was a little worried. He always thought this carriage was a bit strange, but a woman's childbirth was a serious matter, and he couldn't stop Lin Yebai.

After such a long conversation, Davis felt that the doctor in the small clinic was a good friend. Although he seemed a little cold on the surface, he was actually quite nice.

He looked at the shadow of the carriage leaving. The wind blew from there, carrying a faint smell of blood.

"gentlemen--"

He shouted, his voice drowned by the sound of rain.

I wanted to catch up, but suddenly I coughed violently. I couldn't straighten my waist. My whole body hurt so much. I felt a strong desire to vomit. I lowered my head and spit out a large mouthful of water.

Davis turned pale and showed a complicated smile.

After standing there for a long time, he finally returned to his room.

He couldn't save anyone, not twenty years ago or today. Whether it's that girl or the thousands of patients in Ulanto.

Lin Yebai was sitting in the carriage and actually heard Davis's shout. The carriage had a faint smell of blood, which became weaker and weaker due to the washing of rain.

He didn't mind encountering strange and dangerous things, or visiting a woman in labor late at night.

Although he can't deliver babies, he can use acupuncture to make the delivery of the dystocia lady go more smoothly, if there really is such a lady.

This servant was also unusually tall and strong, not like a servant, but like a knight.

The carriage stopped in a remote manor. A large number of roses withered due to heavy rains. The fragrant fragrance was mixed with the smell of dust and grass, which was very pleasant. The originally cold and damp gray mist has also been washed with water, making it much lighter in color, closer to white.

After the rain, the air quality has improved a lot.

Lin Yebai was led into the inner room. A girl had her back to him. On her fair skin, three hideous knife marks were intertwined. At the same time, a two-handed heavy sword was placed on Lin Yebai's neck.

"I hope you can stay here for a while. Our lady has encountered bandits."

"Is it you?" Lin Yebai asked coldly and calmly.

"Byron, you are so rude..." The girl on the bed coughed and pulled the wound on her back. Blood dripped into the sheets. She also gasped in pain.

Lin Yebai did not see her face. Her voice was nice and soft. She should not be very old. Anyway, she was definitely not a woman who was pregnant and had a difficult delivery.

"Where is Mrs. Wendy?"

"There is no such lady." The girl's voice was very light and very weak.

"Let him go out first. I want to sew up your wound."

"I will not go out. Don't think about running away..." The young man named Byron began to threaten Lin Yebai again.

"Why do you keep staring at her body?" Lin Yebai looked at Byron.

"Byron, get out." The girl on the bed clutched her skirt tightly.

"I'm just worried about...your injury." Byron walked out in a panic.