[Saint Seiya LC] Daughter of the Abyss

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Pat was the oldest child in this orphanage. The injured Pat was sent back by Uncle Brook who was passing by. His whole body was covered with mud, blood, dead branches and leaves, and he looked very miserable.

Looking at Pat, who has been exhaling more and less inhaling, Polly also knew that now is not the time to ask the truth of the matter, she stepped forward in two steps, and directly tore off the clothes stuck to the wound to check Pat's injury—not to mention The Orphanage Department didn't have the money to buy medicine and hire a doctor, and Poli was also very confident in her skills. She might not be good at treating diseases, but she had dealt with all types of trauma back then.

Uh... you ask Polly, who is only six years old, how she can tear her clothes?Dear, this is a former Gold Saint. Although she has become a soft girl in this life, the strength of this body cannot be compared with Aphrodite's body, but Poli has not been idle for more than a month , the training has not been interrupted all the time, and during the period, I have been very cautious to use a trace of the power of the small universe to nourish and strengthen the body, so just because she looks like a soft girl does not mean that she is really a soft girl!

The few scratches on her body were nothing serious, it really made Polly difficult, the injury that Aaron, who was helping her, turned her head and didn't dare to look at it was on her leg, it was an open wound, the flesh was torn apart, The broken bones of the joints were exposed beyond the flesh, revealing a sharp pale white section.

When such a wound was exposed, there were gasps and crying sounds one after another. Even Uncle Brook, who sent Pat back, sighed and shook his head. The injury like this was probably hopeless.

"Polly..." Aaron looked at Polly, his look of being about to cry but holding back made Polly feel soft for no reason.

She was just planning to put on a little show, but now... Gods, Aaron is Pluto, Pluto, what is going on with this unconscious cuteness! ?

"Tianma, take someone to boil hot water, it must be boiled."

"Sasha, go to my room and bring the boxes numbered 09, 11, 13, and 17."

"Ellie, go to the nun's room and get some clean cloth and scissors."

"Margaret, take those who are too young back to the room."

"Andrew, you and Grint are going to fetch water and bring the bucket over here. You need at least two large buckets."

"And... Aaron, Melis, you two help me move Pat to the ground."

"Jel, wipe the floor in front of the fireplace and light the fire."

Throwing down a series of orders, the bewildered child acted quickly as if he had found a backbone.Of course, this also included Poli picking up her previous golden saint posture, and releasing a little bit of Cosmos for deterrence.

Well, the only idler at the scene was Uncle Brook as an adult. The sudden change in the scene made this uncle who is a coachman a little confused, but what shocked him even more was still to come.

Let’s skip the specific process of how Polly dealt with Pat’s injury. Anyway, no one in front of the screen readers will be interested in this kind of thing.Let's talk about Uncle Brook whose jaw is about to drop to the ground in horror.

You must know that this is an era when pharmacy is still associated with witchcraft and occultism, when mercury and tar are regarded as panacea, and Polly's technology is enough to make a country town have never seen a world-class carriage. Husband was shocked.In fact, this is also one of Polly's goals. With the help of this uncle to do some free publicity, her medicine should be able to sell.

After wrapping up the wound and tightening the linen cloth tightly to make a strong knot, Polly directed several older children to wrap Pat, who had been stripped naked and wet from repeated washing of the wound, in a blanket and put him back on the bed— — moved him to the floor because the bed was too high for Polly's tragic height to maneuver.Sasha and Aaron consciously took the other two children to clean up the aftermath. There was dirt and blood all over the floor, and it was not easy to clean up.Tianma winked very much this time, and poured the clear water from the bucket into the wooden basin to let Polly wash her hands.

Shaking the water off her hands, Polly said, "I've done everything I can, and the next thing is to see if the god of death will let him go."

Because the medicine in her hand is not enough, all Polly can do is to do her best and obey the destiny. As for the god of death or something?Thanatos has long stopped harvesting souls by himself. Now that there are so many people in the world, if every dead person really needs Thanatos to do it himself, even if the god of death knows how to perform sex surgery, he will be too busy!

For her words, most of the children are quite numb, even Uncle Brook is the same. Children in the orphanage die every year. In fact, most of the children are not sure whether they will survive until next spring. A small cold in winter may kill them.

As a doctor with a lower limit of integrity, even if she knew that the patient's condition was not good, she would go sightseeing in the underworld eight out of ten, but Poli still left a suitable doctor's order with great medical ethics.

"He has lost a lot of blood, so I need to keep warm. I will prepare some medicine for him, and pour him in no matter what. If he doesn't have a fever tonight, he should be able to get better."

Yes, fever!Trauma is not the problem, the problem is the subsequent infection. In this age without antibiotics, the infection caused by trauma is the most fatal!Polly does know a very effective anti-infection ancient prescription, the effect is no worse than antibiotics, but the main drug in that prescription is a special herb that only grows on a small island near the sanctuary. Without raw materials, She knows that the prescription is useless!

Even though she paid attention to exercise on weekdays, Polly, who never dared to use the small universe blatantly in order not to be discovered by the sanctuary, still felt tired.

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