The world starts with Hunter x Hunter

"Hello, is this Monet Private Hospital?"

"I want to ask what the doctors here are like."

"I'm not a customer of your hospital."

"Okay, I know, I'm willing to pay the normal price."

"Hello, okay, I need a doctor to clean the wound. Yes, my previous wound was not sutured properly, and it has become inflamed and pus is oozing out. It's white, not much, and you can only see it when you squeeze it."

"Yes"

"I need to remove the stitches again. I need to have the surgery at home, no problem. In addition, I need a male doctor."

"Okay, I can't wait until tomorrow. I need to see the doctor in an hour and a half. I will pay the expedited fee."

"Okay, tell me the situation in 5 minutes!"

After hanging up the phone and checking all the herbs, Zhui Yi pinched them again and went straight into the house.

These are the herbs he prepared for the medicinal bath. Although they are not the best, it is good to be able to buy them now. As for whether there are efficient ones, of course there are, but those herbs are very precious.

The Neijing is for the emperor, and the main medicines in it are very precious.

Weigh it again, pack it, write all the rest with a marker, tie it up again, and you can use it later.

When I came to the backyard, the doctor who was generally professional had left, and then I came to the porch and started grinding one of the weighed herbs.

After processing these, I mixed them thoroughly this time and sprinkled them directly into the bathtub. Then I calculated the time and sighed helplessly. The previous time was well arranged. I took a medicinal bath directly after the operation and drank the medicine at the end. Now I will directly store water.

Turn on the water pump and start pouring high-temperature hot water into the bathtub. As the water in the bathtub was stored, Zhui Yi thought about it and moved a small stool over, and put the mobile phone and other things in place. Only then did he take off his pants, touch the water temperature, take a deep breath, and step directly in.

Then he took a breathing tube, bit it on his mouth, and sank completely. He slowly adjusted his breathing and began to close his eyes to try his best to let his body start to absorb the medicinal properties in the bathtub.

An hour later, Zhui Yi poked his head out of the water and looked at the wound on his body. The medicinal bath in the Neijing Herbal Medicine Chapter was indeed useful.

The wound that had been oozing pus before had reduced a lot of inflammation, but it was still not completely healed. He still had to do a thorough debridement.

After all, the suture surgery and medical equipment of that era were imperfect. This was the limitation of the times and there was no other way.

He stepped out of the bathtub, looked at the time again, estimated the arrival of the next doctor, and then walked to the shower head next to him, turned on the water pipe and started to wash the medicine residue on his body.

Then he walked to the casserole, opened the lid and took a look, then put on gloves and poured the Chinese medicine into a small bowl, blew it slowly and walked into the house.

After drinking the prepared Chinese patent medicine, Zhui Yi waited for a while, and after receiving another call, he waited for the new doctor this time.

After a brief communication, this time the private doctor was "more professional". After checking his wound, he dragged the metal suitcase and unfolded it to start a new suture removal and debridement surgery on Zhui Yi.

Zhui Yi also felt more relaxed, and he just lay down on the sofa. Then he found a roll of bandage and bit it directly in his mouth.

"Really, really no anesthesia?" The doctor finally asked the man with wounds all over his body.

With Zhui Yi's snort, the new doctor started the operation again.

It was just sutured before, but now he had to remove all the stitches again and then perform deep debridement. This kind of pain made Zhui Yi roar continuously, and his two hands tightly pinched the pillow.

It hurt, it hurt so much that Zhui Yi thought he could bear it, but in the end he couldn't bear it. He roared and fainted gorgeously.

When Zhui Yi woke up again, he was a little confused, but he woke up quickly. After seeing that he was still lying on the sofa, he immediately checked the countdown of the system.

'Fortunately, is it a deep sleep?' Zhui Yi muttered to himself and sat up on the sofa. 'I was still careless! ’

Zui Yi originally thought that he could bear it, but during the operation, his body’s protection mechanism entered. However, he quickly propped himself up and sat up.

However, after seeing a bill placed on the cleaned coffee table, he did not feel relieved. Instead, he leaned against the wall and walked around the house from inside to outside. After confirming that no one was there, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Now he sat in front of the computer and looked at the surveillance equipment at home. He opened the video again and was completely relieved. At the same time, he also saw that this "more professional" doctor packed his luggage and left directly after treating his wound.

Wrapping the blanket around him, he went back to the kitchen and found that the fire of the old chicken soup he stewed was almost boiled dry. He looked at the ingredients inside, then sorted them out and added some water to cook again. This pot of ingredients was a waste, but it could be drunk.

Time waits for no one. Who knows that this "business trip" will be so urgent and frequent.

This time he simply sat by the kitchen, looked at the time, it was already 11 o'clock that night, and was browsing the news on his mobile phone.

"The items ordered before noon tomorrow morning will arrive." Zuiyi still thought it would be safer to get some grenades, but Zuiyi still wanted to find an arms dealer to buy some good stuff. Now, let alone grenades, even RPGs can be stored in his space.

‘We are in a hurry this time, let’s come back next time. Boss, we dare not go to World War II again, even if it is in ancient times, or in modern times, let’s buy some arms in the plane. You see, if my firepower is not enough, I can stay for ten years in the last World War II survival mission. ’Zui Yi regretted it a little. The civil war will start soon, which means he can go to Hong Kong to find Master Ye.

At most, I can stay in the space for ten years to hone my skills.

Adding ingredients to the old chicken soup, in fact, there is nothing much, just wolfberry, jujube, lotus seeds and angelica and other blood and qi replenishing materials.

Finally I got home and to be honest, I didn’t have a good meal. In the Republic of China, the food I ate was not foreign or Chinese, but just barely fooled my stomach.

Make another braised pork ribs, two vegetarian dishes, and stew a large pot of rice.

After making it, Zui Yi directly put the dishes into a stainless steel basin and found a set of disposable tableware. There is no sense of ritual in life at all, which is a bit too casual.

Zhuiyi didn't care, he had lived like this before, now that his house was bigger, it was a bit deserted, and tenants used to come downstairs to chat with him.

The rice was directly placed on the ribs.

Well, if the rice pot hadn't been carefully cleaned, he would have eaten directly from the rice pot.

After the meal, Zhuiyi burped, and except for the chicken soup, he ate everything else.

Looking at the pile of pots and pans piled up in the sink, the chopsticks could still be used once, but there was really nothing he could do about them. 'I'll ask an aunt to come and clean them regularly.'

After eating and drinking, Zhuiyi slept well, but he didn't have the time. He had already had a deep sleep, and now he was in a good mental state. He was thinking about going to a hot spring hotel in the city to enjoy it.

'Maybe the Neijing is still effective?' But Zhuiyi changed his mind and decided to forget it. If the wound broke again, it would be troublesome. He should just study something useful, such as survival and science.

Although this is the Hunter World, it is still a parallel plane in general.

‘Ah, my buddy is really not suitable to be a scholar. ’ After an hour of hard work, Zhui Yi gave up and directly clicked on the relevant movies and documentaries to watch. This thing is still intuitive enough.

After watching for a while, I got bored again. I remembered some things I looted from that foreigner’s house in the Republic of China. They were all historical relics. Although they can only become ordinary works of art here, there is no Republic of China in this world, but what if it is a secret treasure or something?

Coming to the tool room, Zhui Yi sorted out these things one by one, some vases, porcelain, and some banknotes and cash were put in a cloth bag. In case of that era, this money is probably still usable.

“So ugly!” Zhui Yi looked at the teapot in his hand, looked at the messy and uneven surface on it, and then turned it over.

“Gongchun?” Zhui Yi thought hard for a while, “Is this the Gongchun pot? But it’s really ugly, I can’t appreciate it.”

But I thought that if I can’t sell it here, I can sell it in the plane world, and then I can exchange it for gold.

What dust-free, anti-oxidation, the best place to preserve antiques is in the space. As for some porcelain vases and plates, Zhui Yi thought about it and took them out.

His house is decorated with simple modern crafts, and these antiques can improve his taste.

After arriving at the study, Zhui Yi looked at the modern craft desk and the desktop computer on it, and complained, "Brother, I will be a cultured person in the future. Well, put a solid wood table here, put the four treasures of the study, and get some rice paper. Brother, I will paint a landscape painting in the future, and then post it at home."

Anyway, Zhui Yi doesn't plan to sell these antiques here, just get them by the way, and save them first. After all, sometimes these things are more valuable than gold.

If there is a chance to sell them in a certain world, it would be good to exchange them for some gold. Before there is heavy firepower, it is still a bit difficult to go to the bank.

If there is really no chance, the worst thing is to throw them away. In the hunter world, he should try not to cause trouble. If he has money in the future, it would be good to collect some things here.

‘I don’t know if the bullets here can be matched with the model, so let’s buy them first, they are all strategic reserves anyway.’ Zhui Yi still sorted out all the weapons first.

The bullets for the pistols should be used sparingly, but there are still a lot of Type 38 rifle bullets.

Now he also needs to accurately measure the specific growth of the space.