Ryan wasn't talking nonsense.
Before setting off, his teacher had specifically told him about the methods of the Night Healer and he also had a certain understanding of their treatment methods.
The reason why the stitched wounds couldn't heal was that the Night Healer had smeared a special potion between each piece of flesh.
According to his teacher.
This potion had a strong ability to resist curses and maintain life, and it also had an effect that he hadn't discovered yet.
But that wasn't the key point.
The key point was how to sew it so that the stitched area would look beautiful enough and not affect the appearance.
Regarding this, Ryan had truly inherited his teacher's skills.
The young man said urgently, "What should I do? As long as you can make me return to the original look,I'll do whatever you ask me to!"
Ryan said, "It's simple. Take off your clothes."
The young man stared, looked at the town chief and the other several warriors standing around, and felt a bit shy.
The town chief coughed and said, "Well, we'll go out first. After it's over, we'll come in and check the situation."
Saying that.
He signaled those warriors to leave the house with him.
Soon.
Only Ryan and the dark-skinned young man were left in the house.
The young man looked at Ryan, who was smiling on the opposite side, swallowed subconsciously, stared with his eyes wide open, but still obeyed the doctor's order and quickly took off his clothes.
After more than ten seconds.
The young man was naked, sweating, and trembling as he lay on the chopping board.
Why was it called a chopping board?
Because this was the place where pigs and sheep were usually slaughtered.
The young man covered his private parts tremblingly and said, "Well... then what?"
Sizzle—sizzle—sizzle—
The nerve-wracking sound of sharpening a knife came from above.
The young man instantly had an expression of (.;ﾟ;: 益:;ﾟ;.).
He subconsciously turned his head and looked in the direction in front of him, and then he saw Ryan calmly sharpening the pitch-black blade in his hand.
Under the dim light, it was really nerve-wracking.
The young man with an expression of (.;ﾟ;: 益:;ﾟ;.) said, "Doctor... Do we need such a big knife for removing the stitches?"
Ryan raised the sharpened knife, took a hair, and gently placed it on the blade.
Snip—
It was instantly cut in two.
Ryan squinted his eyes and said, "It can cut through a hair with ease. I'm used to using it. Don't be afraid. Whether it's a big knife or a small knife, as long as it can be used for surgery, it's a good knife."
[Ding! Kallen's San value -10]
The young man named Kallen tensed his body, stared with his eyes wide open, and said tremblingly,
"Then... can we start now?"
Ryan smiled slightly, walked up to him with the knife in his hand, quickly looked up and down his body with his eyes, and then his eyes instantly fell on a certain part below his body.
Ryan immediately became amused.
"ヽ (￣▽￣)ﾉ Don't be nervous. Don't be nervous. You're so nervous that it's standing up. If others don't know, they might think you have some improper intentions towards my knife. If you keep it like this, I'll be in trouble if I accidentally cut it with one knife later!"
The young man immediately covered his lower body and shouted,
"It's so cold, and it's not like I want it to stand up! Can you please stop joking casually about other people's private parts!"
Ryan nodded seriously and became solemn again.
"Alright, in that case, I'll start then."
Saying that.
Ryan's eyes fell on a thick and hideous suture on his chest.
Ryan narrowed his eyes.
He brandished his big knife with a swish.
"Here I go!"
"Wait!" The young man immediately stretched out his hand and said tremblingly,
"Don't we need anesthesia for removing stitches?"
Ryan was startled.
Then he showed an apologetic smile, put down the knife, opened the medical kit, and took out bottles of anesthetic, saying,
"Sorry, I was a bit too excited and accidentally forgot about it again. I'm sorry. I'll inject it for you right away."
The young man lay there blankly.
Anesthetic...
Could it be forgotten?
Isn't this an essential step for a doctor when treating a patient?
Moreover...
Why did he say "again"?
Also, why would he use the word "excited" when operating on others?
Is this really something worth being excited about?
He gradually felt that this doctor didn't seem very reliable.
...
A few minutes later.
Ryan gave him a general anesthesia.
"How is it? You're completely paralyzed. Can you feel me poking you?"
Ryan asked seriously.
Kallen, who was lying there completely paralyzed, murmured and his expression became a bit dazed. This was the side effect of general anesthesia, putting him in a half-asleep and half-awake state.
According to the normal procedure, he just needed to sleep and when he woke up, the surgery would be completed, and he wouldn't feel any pain during this period.
"It seems okay. Then I'll start!"
Hearing Ryan's satisfied voice in his ear, Kallen, who was half-asleep and half-awake, completely relaxed.
Since it was general anesthesia.
He wouldn't feel any pain anymore.
He just needed to close his eyes and wait for the completion of the surgery, and then it would be okay.
Ah!
It had really been a long time since he had such a peaceful sleep.
Then...
Pfft—
Kallen (ヾﾉ꒪ཫ꒪)——
In an instant, the pain like his mother just died suddenly woke him up completely.
Wait!
Something's wrong!
Something's wrong!!
Didn't he already have general anesthesia?
Why could he still feel that deadly pain so clearly?
Then he was shocked to see Ryan's big knife that was starting to remove the stitches for him, watching him focus on cutting back and forth.
Pfft—
Pfft—
"Ow————"
He (ヾﾉ꒪ཫ꒪)—— screamed in his heart like a pig being slaughtered.
However, because of the general paralysis, his mouth had no strength at all, so he couldn't make a sound at all and could only shout in his heart.
He trembled.
What's going on?
Why does it still hurt so much even with general anesthesia?
Ryan, who was removing the stitches for him, looked at Kallen's trembling body, then kindly and gently took a rag and wiped the sweat off his face, saying,
"Just sleep. Don't worry. When you wake up, you'll be a healthy big boy. Relax! Relax!"
Saying that.
Ryan sped up.
Kallen felt like he was going to split from the pain, but because of the anesthesia, he couldn't make any movements at all.
He was on the verge of a mental breakdown.
He almost used all his strength and tremblingly moved his paralyzed mouth, saying,
"It hurts..."
Ryan was startled and immediately put his ear close to his mouth, shouting,
"Please speak louder. I didn't hear clearly."
Kallen trembled and moved his lips, saying, "Okay... okay..."
Ryan was startled, then wiped the sweat off his face and said with relief, "It's okay. It's all what I should do. You don't need to praise me. But you're the first patient who has given me such high praise on the operating table."
"Since that's the case, I'll definitely make it faster and more stable for you! Don't worry!"
Ryan smiled, wiped the moisture from the corners of his eyes, and was a bit touched.
After all, it was the first time he had received such high praise from a patient.
Since that's the case...
Then what reason did he have not to work hard?