Personality V: I will save everything

"But...even if you say so..."

The survivors in the original manor certainly did not expect that they would be shown a big drama early this morning, and this drama is still developing.

First, the gardener did such a strange thing to Kreacher in the morning, then at noon, Kreacher was pushed down the stairs, and now...well...it seems that the gravekeeper from another world has been troubled by the people from another world.

This really makes Andrew very, very embarrassed. Remember what Andrew represents? Richness and comfort.

This also gave Andrew a small ability to create things, just like the owner of the manor.

Lydia didn't want anything luxurious or great, she just wanted to ask Andrew for a set of surgical instruments later.

Although Lydia knew that this world would be dangerous, she had never thought it would be so dangerous. She only brought some necessary medicines, bandages and some medicines for external injuries. She had no way of treating the wound on Kreacher's head.

The blood oozing from the wound has soaked piece after piece of gauze.

If we don't think of a solution, even if Kreacher doesn't die from the fall, he will die from excessive bleeding.

“But even if you say so, I can’t do anything about it!!! Yes, I can create things, but it requires an equal exchange!!!”

Andrew was also anxious. How could he not worry about Kreacher's injury? But if no one exchanged something of equal value with him, then he would not be able to create what the other party wanted.

This is like an established rule. Even if Andrew wants to open a backdoor for his family, the most he can do is——

"Give me something that belongs to you and it must be made of metal, and that will be fine."

This was the biggest concession Andrew could make.

"Give!"

Naib took out his Gurkha knife without hesitation. It was the only metal object on him.

"Is this ok?"

Joke took off the wedding ring he and Natasha wore from his finger. The ring was made of diamond and silver, which is also a metal.

Natasha was not angry about Joke's behavior because she also took out the music box that Joke gave her. Although this music box was made of ceramic, the bearings inside were still metal, so it should be fine.

"use this!"

Frederick took out his tuning fork, which was only useful for tuning. At worst, he would not play the piano in this manor anymore, but saving people was the most important thing now.

“I don’t have a lot of metal on me.”

Norton searched through every pocket of his and finally found a gold coin. This should be enough, right? If it is not enough, he remembered that there were several pieces of gold in his suitcase, and he could run over to get them now.

"use this."

Violetta directly removed the prosthesis of her left arm, which was made of metal anyway. And it was just a missing prosthesis, so she could just get a new one after returning to the manor.

"It's a little small, but it should be OK."

The only metal objects that Lucchino could find on his body were the needles he carried with him. Although they were a little, they could still be considered metal objects.

"Is this ok?"

Even Robbie took out his most precious fairy tale book. Although the book was made of paper, the clips on the book to connect the pages were made of metal.

One after another, people found metal objects on their bodies.

Their behavior surprised the survivors of the original manor. After all, many of the things there should be very important to them.

Wedding rings, love tokens, gold coins, Gurkha sabers, fairy tale books, research reagents, music boxes................

Each of these is very important to them, but now they don’t care at all for the sake of the “philanthropist” in another world.

“Stop talking!!!!” At this moment, Lydia couldn’t hold back any longer and exploded.

"I'm a doctor! It was me who asked Andrew for the medical equipment! I'm responsible for this transaction myself!"

After saying that, Lydia took out something shiny.

After seeing what it was, the doctor rushed forward and grabbed Lydia's arm as she was about to hand it forward.

"Are you crazy? This is the Royal Medal of Medicine! The honor of every doctor!"

The doctor was going crazy. If she were asked to choose, she would definitely consider this medal more important than her life.

"You are crazy!!!" Lydia was already anxious, and after being interrupted by the doctor, she became completely furious.

"I am a doctor who treats illnesses and saves lives! If I allow a life to be lost in front of me for those ridiculous glories! Then what is the difference between this thing and scrap metal??!!"

After saying that, Lydia shook off the doctor's hand and handed the medal to Andrew.

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"How about it?"

"It's okay now." Lydia said as she took off her gloves and mask.

Lydia has sutured the wound on Kreacher's head. Now all she has to do is wait for him to rest. Everything has been taken care of.

Suddenly, Qiu Ke asked her, "Are you really not sorry?"

That thing is what every doctor dreams of. Is it really worth exchanging for it?

"Then did you regret giving your wedding ring as exchange?" Lydia asked.

"No regrets." Because whether the ring exists or not, Jack and Natasha's love will not change.

"So when you took out your Gurkha knife in exchange, did you regret it?"

"No regrets." If Nepalese soldiers give up their families for the so-called glory, then they are truly tarnishing their glory.

"So when you took out your music box in exchange, did you regret it?"

"No regrets." Natasha really treasured the music box, but compared with her family, it seemed so insignificant.

"So when you offered your prosthesis in exchange, did you regret it?"

"No regrets." Valletta was always a kind girl. She couldn't bear to watch her family die. It was just a prosthesis anyway. There were spare ones in the manor. At most, she would lose an arm before she could go back.

"So when you took out your gold coins in exchange, did you regret it?"

"No regrets." Norton has completely seen through what happened to his father. If he has to choose between money and family, Norton will choose family without hesitation.

"So when you took out your reagent for exchange, did you regret it?"

"No regrets." Lucchino originally made that reagent just to speed up the healing of Kreacher's injuries. Since Kreacher was unwilling, he was willing to give up his reagent in exchange for something he was more willing to accept.

"So when you took out your tuning fork in exchange, did you regret it?"

"No regrets." Frederick plays the piano for his family. If there are no listeners, then why should he play the piano?

"So when you took out your fairy tale book in exchange, did you regret it?"

"No regrets." Although Uncle Kreacher had not been particularly kind to Robbie in the past, Robbie had already forgiven him, and Uncle Kreacher had corrected his ways. Moreover, Robbie could not bear to watch a life pass by in front of his eyes.

"Then you won't regret it, and I won't regret it either."

A doctor will never regret saving a patient.

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Naib looked at the daisy brought by the gardener with some curiosity.

Although Kreacher's head wound had been treated, he still fell into a coma.

In order to prevent such incidents from happening again, after all, the person who wanted to hurt Kreacher did not kill him this time, so he might come a second time.

So during this time, Naib, Jake, Norton and Luchino, the four of them had been guarding Kreacher's room.

"You've seen Kreacher's notebook, haven't you?"

Finally, after a few days, Naib finally asked the question in his heart.

The gardener didn't try to hide it and answered directly, "Yes."

After that, the two looked at each other in silence until the gardener broke the silence first, "Mr. Pearson...are you okay?"

"Oh no, I don't know if he can wake up." Naib said bluntly.

"I'm so sorry..." The gardener covered her face and cried in pain. She could roughly guess that the reason why Kreacher suffered such an unexpected disaster was entirely because of the outrageous thing she had done that morning.

Maybe someone has noticed, why has Naib's attitude towards people become so indifferent?

In fact, he had always been so cold, but it was because he was facing his family, so he softened his tone. No one would talk to their family in a cold way.

But Naib only regarded the woman standing in front of him as someone with the same face as Lisa, and never regarded her as Lisa at all.

She just looks like her, but she is not Lisa.

So Naib spoke without any hesitation.

To be more precise, Naib showed mercy by not beating the gardener on the spot.

Although Naib knew that what he did could be considered as venting his anger on others in a sense, he would not care about anyone who hurt his family, whether directly or indirectly, intentionally or unintentionally.

After accepting the daisy, Naib walked straight into the room and closed the door with a bang, not caring at all what the gardener in the corridor thought.

When Naib dragged his heavy steps back to the room, he angrily threw the daisy in his hand onto the table, as if it were a pile of disgusting garbage. The daisy bounced up when it collided with the table, and then rolled to the side weakly.

Seeing this, Lucchino, who was standing nearby, frowned and said cautiously: "I say, why are you so angry? Although this matter may have something to do with the gardener, he didn't mean it." However, Naib was not moved at all. He clenched his teeth, with anger burning in his eyes.

"Humph! I don't care about that!" Naib snorted coldly and quickly pulled out the extremely sharp Gurkha saber from his waist. His arm muscles were tense and veins were bulging. He stabbed the saber at the daisy on the table without hesitation.

With a crisp "click", the saber penetrated deeply into the hard wood, and the powerful impact even penetrated the thick tabletop. The originally tender daisy was now shattered and torn into pieces under the huge force, and the petals were scattered all over the ground, like a withered dream.

"On the battlefield, I'm lucky enough not to stab this kind of idiot in the back."

This kind of troublesome idiot can't survive even a day on the battlefield. Even if he survives, he will become a hindrance.

Luchino stopped commenting on Naib's behavior and just shrugged his shoulders and said, "Keep your voice down."

Because Kreacher was still sleeping.

In fact, Lydia's surgery was very skillful, and Kreacher is completely fine now. He just needs to rest well.

But everyone concealed the fact that Kreacher was fine.

Because the guy who hurt Kreacher will definitely attack again. Instead of hiding, it is better to take the initiative and eliminate the root of the problem.

"I will never let him go." Naib's teeth were chattering, as if he wanted to eat that guy alive.

"Who says it's not?"

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The gardener could be said to have walked back with tears in her eyes, but what could she do? What Neb said was indeed right. In a sense, Kreacher was indeed injured because of her.

The gardener even began to wonder if he really had bad luck. Why did everyone who approached him and showed kindness to him always end up with a tragic end? His father was like this, the doctor was like this, and now even Kreacher was like this.