Ryan nodded.
Then he took out the bill, thought for a moment, and said:
"Although this is not the right time, I still need to talk to you."
"The total cost of the surgery is 300 Skull Coins, but because it is my first time, I can give you a 20% discount, a total of 240 Skull Coins, and the sewing fee is not included, a total of 280 coins, how about you sign it?"
"Ah-ah-ah"
The pig-headed demon made a miserable pig cry, and his spirit was almost close to collapse.
"Sew it! Sew it!" He trembled.
Ryan nodded, pointed to the various threads on the wall, and said: "We have hemp thread, wool thread, cotton thread, iron wire, steel wire, and the price of each thread is different. Which one do you need?"
A line of tears fell from the corner of the pig-headed demon's eyes, and he murmured:
"Hemp thread..."
Ryan nodded, took off the hemp thread, and said: "Excuse me, do you still need it..."
"Sew! Sew!!" He roared.
Ryan nodded, picked up his steel needle skillfully, flicked the twine, walked to the side of the pig-headed demon, bit the thread and pulled it.
"Be patient, bear with it, I'm going to start."
[Sewing Skill Experience +1]
[Sewing Skill Experience +1]
[Sewing Skill Experience +1]
Finally.
Ten minutes later.
Ryan took out the scissors, cut the thread, patted the bow on it, took out the potion and poured it into his mouth, and sprayed it on his belly.
Suddenly, the sewn flesh began to close little by little, healing quickly.
[Ding! You have completed the hidden task, you have obtained 50 skull coins, 50 surgical experience, and visual diagnosis experience +50! ]
[Ding! You have obtained the fear of the pig-headed demon +200]
[Ding! Your popularity in Wandering Soul Alley +10]
Ryan took off his mask, opened the handcuffs on the operating table, hugged the little ghost, and smiled:
"Congratulations, the operation went very smoothly. You can see that this is indeed a routine evil spirit parasitism. Fortunately, you met me, otherwise you would be in big trouble!"
Buzz--
In an instant, Ryan felt a flash in front of his eyes.
Then he saw a black shadow trembling and rushing out of the operating table in an instant, holding his stomach, and running towards the door at an unimaginable speed.
Won't come again
He swore that he would never come again in the future!
Surgery is like slaughtering a pig! This visit to the doctor has left me with a psychological trauma!
...
"Bro! Your daughter forgot to bring it! We are a pharmacy here, and we are not responsible for helping people take care of babies!"
Ryan quickly chased after him and shouted, all the way to the door.
And when he looked again, there was no figure of the pig-headed monster in the darkness.
Ryan sighed.
He thought about it, and still shouted into the mysterious darkness, saying:
"Bro, if you feel uncomfortable in your stomach again, come and I will operate on you again. Next time, I promise to give you anesthesia. Also, come as soon as possible to take your newborn daughter away!!"
Instantly.
The bustling darkness became strangely quiet.
Ryan turned and returned to his pharmacy.
Then he immediately rushed to the counter, rummaged through the drawers below and took out a small bottle of powerful recovery potion, and then poured it into his right eye.
The eyeball that he dug out abruptly slowly regained its agility.
Although it still hurts.
But the effect is good.
Ryan rubbed his red eye sockets and murmured:
"Living in this world is really scary..."
He dared to dig his eyes, not because he was really cruel, but because he knew that his store had advanced potions that could quickly recover injuries.
But this is a high-consumption product, he can't make it, it's his teacher's stock.
I usually use it for my own use, and it is not for sale.
[Ding! Your multiple abilities can be upgraded, and your reputation in Wandering Soul Alley has improved. Please go to the panel to check. ]
Ryan was startled and opened the system panel.
[Ryan]
[Level]: 3
[Race: Human]
[Strength]: 4
[Agility]: 5
[Intelligence]: 8
[Constitution]: 4
[Allocated points]: 4
[Basic skills]
[Intermediate housework proficiency: 909/1000]
[Primary medicine manufacturing: 90/100]
[Intermediate surgical ability; 203/1000]
[Primary knife skills 26/100]
[Primary diagnostic ability 55/100]
[Skull Coins]; 250
[Popularity]: 15
[Introduction]: A somewhat morbid apprentice of the Blood Saw Pharmacy. Many patients have felt great malice from him. He seems to have gradually inherited his teacher's perverted style...
Ryan: "..."
What does the last comment mean?
Isn't this insulting?
Not objective and fair at all.
Except for not using anesthetics, he is very responsible for his patients. This is simply the system's malice towards him!
Ryan shook his head.
But he soon noticed that he had upgraded.
From level 2 to level 3, there were four more points to allocate.
Have to say.
From this point of view, the panel provided by this system really feels like a low-quality online game.
But it is clear that this is not an online game, but a vicious and dark world. If you die, you really die.
Ryan did not hesitate.
He allocated all the four attributes to his physique.
No other.
To become a qualified doctor, your physique must be strong enough, especially in this chaotic world. A weak body will become the last straw that kills you at any time.
In any case.
Survival is the first element of this world.
"Confirmed."
In an instant, Ryan immediately felt a heat flow in his body.
He knew that the four attribute points began to work.
Faintly, the fatigue brought by the operation just now was quickly swept away by the heat flow, and replaced by endless strength.
He took off his coat.
He looked at his abdomen.
In just a few minutes, his originally flat abdomen had the outline of several abdominal muscles.
Ryan felt the beauty of having a healthy body.
"Waul-Waul-"
The ghost baby cried on the counter behind him.
Ryan immediately walked to the counter and took a look at the bloody ghost baby. This look made Ryan see the problem.
Because it was not fully developed, it was only about the size of four adult fists.
Except for the mouth that looked like a black hole on the cheek, the rest of the face was like a piece of silk, smooth and without ups and downs.
[Evil Spirit Blood Baby (Unformed)]
[Gender]: Female
[Level: 2]
Ryan: "???"
Because the ghost baby was still level 1 just now, and it was raised to level 2 after such a short time?
Does that mean that the ghost baby is taking shape quickly?
At this moment, a system prompt came from his mind.
[Ding! You trigger an optional hidden mission: Ghost Baby's Form Breaks. Because the ghost baby was born prematurely, the ghost energy contained in its body is rapidly distorting its appearance. The more horrible its appearance, the greater the malice the ghost baby will show after its resurrection! ]