Chapter 12 Doesn’t that make it a one-shot deal?

"Don't take the test!" He gritted his teeth and held the wine bottle firmly with his other hand, saying:

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"Use these two knives to debride my wounds immediately! If you linger any longer, I will kill you immediately!"

He revealed the silver revolver hanging from his waist.

"But……"

"Nothing but! Take the next step for me immediately!" He slapped the table with a fierce expression.

"All right."

Linn adjusted her monocle helplessly.

Then, under the gaze of the witcher, Linn strode open the curtain and walked to the backyard. Just when the witcher was hesitant about what he was going to do.

Linn came out carrying a stove.

呲呲——

He stirred the coals inside with a knife, and then inserted various tools on the counter into it.

[Demon hunter san value -1]

"What are you doing?" The demon hunter's eyes couldn't help but tremble.

Lin En calmly picked up a red-hot knife and said: "Disinfect, the black butterfly is an extremely violent corrosive poison. In order to prevent the venom from accidentally penetrating into your other tissues during the debridement process. "

"The best way is to use high temperature to kill them. Although it may hurt a little, the effect is outstanding."

Branch edge——

Linn knocked on the red-hot scalpel, and sparks shot out.

The demon hunter suddenly felt his throat go dry, and for some reason, he suddenly shivered.

Although there seems to be nothing wrong with what he said.

When I was injured in the past, I often used high temperature to quickly burn the wound to prevent infection...

but……

Why do I just feel that he is not so reliable?

"Have you ever done it in practice before?" He hesitated.

Lin En said seriously: "Although I have never practiced it, I have been with my master for two years and I have seen my teacher practice it!"

The witcher breathed a sigh of relief.

Lin En: "Especially when killing pigs and plucking them, you just flick them with a red-hot knife and they all come off."

Witcher: "?!!!"

…

A few minutes later, Linn pulled out the two red-hot knives from the stove, walked calmly behind the witcher, and said firmly:

"I'm about to move! It may hurt a little bit, please bear with it."

The demon hunter clenched his fists hard, closed his eyes and grinded his teeth:

"It's definitely possible to endure it, but I just want to ask, why are you putting so many plates on the counter?"

"Cooking?!"

He growled and pointed at the plates placed on the counter in front of him, as well as the tablecloth that Lynn had tied around his neck.

Those who knew better thought he was here for surgery, and those who didn’t know better thought he was here for a meal!

Lin En said seriously: "Guest, please worry too much. These plates are used to hold the carrion that will be cut later, because you must be properly equipped with the corresponding flesh and blood growth potion according to the amount of meat you cut."

"Because if you don't use a good dose, it will easily cause unnecessary tissue growth on your shoulders. This is also for your own good."

The witcher gritted his teeth.

"Use the knife!!"

If it weren't for the fact that there was only one truly medical pharmacy within a few hundred kilometers.

He swore that he would never step foot into this hellish place.

Because it always feels like a black shop!

"Okay! Then I'm going to start!"

Linn looked serious.

moment.

Puff-Puff-

The sound of two knives entering flesh was heard, followed by the sound of continuous cutting and melting.

Ouch——

Demon Hunter(ヾﾉ꒪ཫ꒪)——

pain!

It hurts like a damn mother!

And it's not just the pain of cutting, but also the pain of burning, and even a hint of pain in the balls.

Mlgb!

It also has a layered pain like a hob's flesh!

[Knife skill experience +1]

"If it hurts, it's still too late to give anesthesia!" Linn warned seriously.

At the same time, I was also wondering why the skill of knife skills was added instead of surgical ability this time.

"roll!"

The witcher roared.

"How can you tell that I'm in pain? I don't feel any pain at all, okay?"

The witcher hugged the counter tremblingly, his face pale and trembling.

Lin En held up his monocle, held a knife in his other hand to clean wounds, coughed and said:

"Then please loosen the counter of my house first, and please move the nails that are stuck on the edge of the table. This is fine ancient wood, and it is very expensive."

The demon hunter roared: "I'll pay you double! What's going on! You still don't allow me to scratch it?! Cut it! Cut it hard! If you mark your hand again, I'll chop it off!"

Lin En held the two swords seriously and said:

"I'm just waiting for your words, then I'll really let go of the cutting!"

The witcher shuddered.

"Wait a moment!"

Brushing, brushing, brushing——

Demon Hunter(ヾﾉ꒪ཫ꒪)——

"god! God! My god!"

He immediately saw pieces of black rotten meat with a meaty aroma flying neatly to the plate.

As for his fluent knife skills, whether it's slicing noodles or cutting meat, it's really hard to say that anyone who sees it can't help but give it a thumbs up.

but……

"Are you fucking operating on me, or are you tortured to death!"

The demon hunter slapped the table and screamed, his eyes were all turned outward, and sweat was pouring down his body.

"You are really wasting your talent if you don't become an executioner! You can't evenly slice the flesh!"

"Stop! Stop it now!"

Lin En was also anxious when he saw this.

He slammed the table and said angrily: "Why are you talking so much nonsense! You are not satisfied if I cut it too slowly, and you are not satisfied if I cut it too quickly. You don't even want to use the anesthetic. Why do you have so many demands?"

The Demon Hunter hugged the counter tightly and roared: "Can't you cut it out for me in one go? You have to cut it piece by piece for me. Are you afraid that I won't leave quickly enough?"

Lin En accused: "If you cut it out in one go, then it will be a one-knife deal, right?!"

"..."

The Demon Hunter said dully: "What did you say?"

Lin En glared and said: "I mean, we should pay attention to precision in doing things. Cutting it out with one knife is fast, but if... If you injure the aorta, I promise you will die even faster than now!"

"I am a doctor, an angel in white. You have to believe me. I treat my patients like my own children. I will never allow my children to die because of lack of treatment!"

The demon hunter opened his lips tremblingly, and finally couldn't help but roared:

"Cut! Cut it for me! I will never come to your damn black shop again!"

"Don't worry, after I perform the operation on you, you will definitely fall in love with my knife!"

Swish, swish, swish--

[Knife Skill Experience +1]

...

More than ten minutes later.

The demon hunter was lying there hugging the counter like a dead pig, with white foam coming out of his mouth constantly, his eyes rolled up so that there was almost no black in his eyes, his body twitched, and he had obviously fainted.

Gulp, gulp--

He felt like he was dreaming.

There was a demon holding two sharp knives behind him, with a grim smile on his face, and he cut him into pieces with a swish.

He also placed his flesh in front of him for him to taste.

"Alright!"

"The initial debridement has been completed."

Lin En picked up the liquor he had placed on the table, mixed it with a mouthful of medical alcohol, and gargled it in his mouth.

Then, with a puff, it sprayed on the wound on his shoulder.

"Ah——"

An extremely sour and terrified howl.