Stomach……

really.

The formation of the Underworld Mark was caused by internal bleeding. Most of the congestion was vomited out through the digestive tract, so the congestion mark on the body did not increase.

Seeing the patient on the bed so angry, Ethan frowned.

There are many reasons for such severe internal bleeding.

First, it was due to the penetrating injury caused in the arena. The location of the wound was the upper abdomen, which is rich in blood vessels. The patient was lucky and was not directly penetrated into the stomach and heart.

The second reason is because of the holy light of the priest of the church. Although the holy light can heal external injuries quickly, the inside is not nourished by the holy light, so that on the surface it looks like it has recovered, but in fact it is still bleeding internally.

If you want to treat this kind of internal bleeding symptom, unless you have a healing medicine like Luna Tears, it will be difficult to heal the internal wounds.

"I can lift the curse of the 'Seal of Underworld'. You can go out first."

Ethan frowned, and then asked the down-and-out man to leave.

Although the latter hesitated a little, looking at his friend's current state, he took it for granted that a dead horse was a living horse. He gritted his teeth and turned around and walked out of the house, closing the door behind him.

The reason why Ethan sent the poor man away was because he might not be able to accept the subsequent surgery.

He needed to re-open the patient's stomach and then find the wound and sew it up again.

He took out a small scalpel, which was specially made by someone before. After disinfecting it with alcohol cotton, he shot out a thread of thought from his left hand and penetrated it directly near the patient's temple.

The nerves here are dense, and silk can be used to interfere with the transmission of nerve signals, so that the patient will not wake up from the pain of the operation.

"Shua~"

The knife directly cuts the patient's upper abdomen, neither deep nor shallow, just a blood line.

Peel off the skin on both sides to expose the internal organs in the middle.

The wound on one side of the stomach has been ulcerated, and the congestion that formed the 'mark of hell' has accumulated into black blood clots. It won't be long before these remaining congestion will become the real culprit that kills the patient.

There were two small holes on the inner wall that were as thick as a little finger, and blood was still flowing freely.

It seems that this was the inner wall that was penetrated at that time. Just like what the down-and-out uncle said, it was penetrated by a bow and arrow.

Ethan first removed the congestion, then sutured the wound, repaired the outer layer of the stomach, then poured in a healing agent and re-closed the abdomen.

Compared with Holy Light Baptism, the steps are much more troublesome, and the most important thing is that it will leave scars.

But this is much safer.

"Squeak~"

Ethan opened the door.

The desolate man looked at the black blood clots on the ground, and then at the stitched scars on his friend's stomach, his eyes widening unconsciously.

"This, this, this...!"

"The curse of the Seal of the Underworld has been lifted. Your friend should be fine."

Ethan pointed at the traces of the ‘Seal of Underworld’ on the patient’s waist that were almost gone.

Unexpectedly, not only was the down-and-out man not happy, he slammed the door shut and said with a panic expression: "You can't leave! Wait until he wakes up!"

Ethan was stunned and understood the reason why the other party prevented him from leaving.

Normal people would be like him when they see that the patient's originally healed skin is now punctured with a wound and bleeding so much.

Seeing the other party's angry look, Ethan shook his head.

"All right."

Anyway, Sangxi wouldn't be back until evening, and he just wanted to wait for the man to wake up and ask about the sun totem.

Perhaps because no anesthesia was used, the patient woke up quickly.

"Ah~"

Hearing his groan of pain, the down-and-out man immediately became happy.

Really not dead!

"Dicknai, you finally woke up."

"My body... hurts so much~"

The down-and-out man glanced at Ethan nervously.

"It doesn't matter. The pain is because I re-sutured the wound on your body. It will be better after the wound heals tomorrow."

The potion that Ethan sprinkled on him was a recovery potion specially formulated for trauma. Although it was not a precious potion, it was indeed miraculous in treating trauma.

"Aside from pain, do you feel anything else?"

Although the patient was still dying, his face was no longer as sallow as before.

"Well... I'm a little hungry..."

Ethan smiled slightly, knowing that being hungry meant that the operation was very successful.

"You wait a moment, I'll prepare food."

The down-and-out man just wanted to leave.

"Wait a minute."

Ethan stopped him and took out a green reagent from the badge.

"Although your friend is hungry now, he can't eat. Give him something to drink first."

The down-and-out man looked at Ethan suspiciously.

"It's a quick-healing potion that will be good for him."

After feeding the potion into the patient's mouth, a trace of color appeared on the patient's face soon after.

"Huh~"

"I feel much more comfortable, and even the pain has subsided a lot."

The patient said with a smile on his face.

"That's good."

"Barit...this gentleman is..."

The down-and-out man paused for a moment, then looked at Ethan, feeling a little embarrassed because he also forgot Ethan's name.

"Ethan, Ethan Moore, a doctor."

Ethan smiled back at the two of them.

"Mr. Ethan, regarding the consultation fee... I wonder if you can pay it a few days later."

Barritt hesitated, obviously a little embarrassed.

"Haha, Mr. Barritt doesn't need to worry about it. No medical fee is required. I would like to ask Mr. Dicknay a few questions about this stone slab."

The patient Dicknay looked at the stone slab lying in the corner and was slightly stunned.

"Barrit... didn't you sell it?"

The latter shook his head awkwardly.

"Those guys don't know the goods at all, saying that this totem is fake..."

Dickney sighed slightly.

"Ah, it's true, maybe this slate is really fake."

"I have asked several engravers to look at it before, and they all said that the reading path is complicated and it is fake at first glance."

After speaking, Dickney shook his head.

The reading path of the totem is secretly engraved in the totem print pattern, and the degree of complexity varies. Generally speaking, the reading path and the totem print are coordinated with each other, so it is easy to identify the true and false.

Like the totem on the slate inherited by Dickney's ancestors, the totem print picture is very rare, and the reading path is also very complicated, which is almost impossible to construct.

So the engravers unanimously believe that this is fake.

"Can you show it to me?"

Ethan pointed to the sun totem slate in the corner.

"Of course."

Dickney shrugged, as if the wound was affected, and he grimaced in pain.

Ethan chuckled, then picked up the slate and input telekinesis. He could feel the tangled telepath in it.

It was indeed different from the ordinary totem telepath.

"Huh~"

"To be honest, this slate has been here for many years. If it is real, it should have been replaced by Belo long ago."

Dickney joked.

"I am very interested in this totem print. Mr. Dickney, please make an offer."

It seemed that Ethan didn't expect to buy it, and Dickney was a little overwhelmed.

"What?"

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