Another World: My life is on the hook!

"Don't test it!" He gritted his teeth, holding the flagon firmly with the other hand, and said:

"Just use these two knives and clear the wound immediately! If you delay, I will kill you immediately!"

He revealed his silver revolver dangling from his waistband.

"But……"

"It's nothing! Go to the next step for me immediately!" He slapped the table with a fierce expression.

"Ok."

Lynn helplessly adjusted the monocle.

Then, under the watchful eyes of the demon hunter, Lynn strode aside the curtain and walked to the backyard, just when the demon hunter was hesitant about what he was going to do again.

Lynn came out carrying a stove.

呲味——

He stirred the coals inside with a knife, and then inserted various tools on the counter into it.

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"What are you doing?" The corners of the witcher's eyes trembled uncontrollably.

Lynn calmly picked up a red-hot knife, and said: "Disinfection, the black butterfly is an extremely strong corrosive poison, in order to prevent the venom from accidentally penetrating into your other tissues during the debridement process. "

"The best way is to use high temperature to kill. Although it may indeed cause a little pain, the effect is outstanding."

Branches——

Lynn tapped the red-hot scalpel, and sparks shot out.

The demon hunter suddenly felt his throat dry, and for some reason, he suddenly shivered.

Although it seems that there is nothing wrong with what he said.

When I was injured before, I often used high temperature to quickly sear the wound to prevent infection...

but……

Why does it feel that he is not so reliable?

"Have you ever practiced it before?" He hesitated.

Lin En said seriously: "Although I haven't practiced it, but I have been with my master for two years, and I think my teacher has practiced it!"

The witcher breathed a sigh of relief.

Lin En: "Especially when slaughtering pigs and plucking their hairs, with a flick of a red-hot knife, they come down all at once."

Demon hunter: "?!!!"

……

A few minutes later, Lynn took out the two red-hot knives from the stove, walked behind the witcher calmly, and said firmly:

"I'm going to start! There may be a little pain next, bear with it."

The demon hunter clenched his fists vigorously, closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, saying:

"Ninja is definitely okay, but I just want to ask, what the hell are you doing with so many plates on the counter?"

"Cooking?!"

He growled and pointed to the plates on the counter in front of him, and the tablecloth Lynn had worn around his neck.

Those who knew thought he was here for an operation, but those who didn't know thought he was here for dinner!

Lynn said seriously: "Guess, don't worry too much. These plates are used to hold the carrion that will be cut off later, because you must be equipped with the corresponding blood and flesh growth medicine according to the amount of meat you cut."

"Because if it is not a good dose, it is easy to make your shoulders grow some unnecessary tissue, and this is for your own good."

The witcher gritted his teeth.

"Move the knife!!"

If it weren't for the only medical pharmacy within a few hundred kilometers.

He swore he would never step into this ghostly place.

Because it always feels like a black shop!

"Okay! Then I'm going to start!"

Lynn looked serious.

moment.

puff- puff-

There was the sound of two knives piercing the flesh, followed by the sound of continuous cutting and smelting.

Ow—

Demon Hunter (ヾ????)——

pain!

It hurts like a fucking mother!

And it's not just the pain of cutting, but also the pain of burning, and there is even a hint of pain in the egg.

mlgb!

It also has a layered pain like hob meat!

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[Sword skill experience +1]

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"If it hurts, it's still too late to take anesthesia!" Lynn urged earnestly.

At the same time, I was also wondering why it was not the surgical ability, but the knife skill that was added this time.

"roll!"

The witcher growled.

"How can you tell that I'm in pain, I don't feel any pain at all, okay?"

The witcher hugged the counter tremblingly, his face trembling pale.

Lin En supported the monocle, and with the other hand held the knife brush to debride the wound, coughed and said:

"Then please loosen the counter of my house first, and move the nails pierced on the edge of the table. This is a high-quality ancient wood, which is very expensive."

The demon hunter roared: "I'll pay you double! What's the matter! Don't you allow me to grab it?! Cut it! Cut it hard! I'll chop off your hand if you stain it!"

Lin En held the two knives seriously and said:

"Just wait for your words, then I will really let go!"

The witcher shuddered.

"Wait a moment!"

brush brush brush --

Demon Hunter (ヾ????)——

"god! god! mygod!"

He immediately (wДw) saw that pieces of blackened rotten meat with a meaty smell flew neatly onto the plate for you.

As far as this fluent knife skill is concerned, no matter whether it is shaving noodles or cutting meat, there is really nothing to say, even anyone who reads it can't help but give a thumbs up.

but……

"Are you giving me surgery, or are you giving me Lingchi!!"

The witcher slapped the table and roared, the whites of his eyes turned out, and his body was sweating profusely.

"If you don't want to be an executioner, you are really inferior! The cut is so thick and even!"

"Stop! Stop it!"

Seeing this, Lynn was also anxious.

He slapped the table, and said angrily: "Why are you talking so much nonsense! You are not satisfied with the slow cutting, you are not satisfied with the fast cutting, and you still don't take the anesthetic, why are you asking so much!"

The demon hunter hugged the counter vigorously, and roared: "Can't you just pluck it out for me at once? You just want to peel it off piece by piece. Are you afraid that I won't go fast enough?"

Lynn accused: "If the knife is finished at one time, wouldn't it be a one-off deal?!"

"..."

"..."

The witcher said dully, "What are you talking about?"

Lin En stared and said: "I mean, you should pay attention to precision in everything you do. It's quick to gouge it out with a knife, but if you hurt the main artery, I guarantee you will walk faster than now!"

"I am a doctor and an angel in white. You have to believe me. I treat my patients like I treat my own children. I will never allow my children to die because they cannot receive treatment!"

The witcher opened his lips tremblingly, and finally couldn't help but growl:

"Cut! Cut it for me! I will never come to your black shop again!"

"Don't worry, after I perform the operation on you, you will definitely fall in love with my knife!"

brush brush brush --

brush brush brush --

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[Sword skill experience +1]

……

After ten minutes.

The witcher lay there hugging the counter like a dead pig, foaming from his mouth non-stop, the whites of his eyes turned upside down, and there was hardly a trace of blackness in his eyes, his body twitched, apparently fainted past.

Gumbling--

He felt like he was in a dream.

There was a demon holding two sharp knives behind him, with a grin on his face, and smashed him into pieces.

He also put his meat in front of him for him to taste.

"All right!"

"Initial debridement has been completed."

Lynn picked up the spirits he put on the table, mixed another sip of medical alcohol, and swished it in his mouth.

Then it sprayed on the wound on his shoulder with a puff.

"Ow—"

An incomparably sour and terrified howl.