Vol 2 Chapter 3: Frankenstein

"Hey!" Qin Lun lit up the oil lamp in his hand, illuminating the small basement.
There are several long strips around the basement, filled with glassware, most of which are various types of beakers and rubber hoses. These are the only medical research equipment left in the Stan family. In addition to the few drugs that Wellington has saved in the medicine cabinet, in this era, it can be said that these glassware are more valuable than the broken building itself.
However, Qin Lun’s eyes did not stay on these things. He did not understand the medical system of the world. These things did not have any value for him. His gaze was quickly attracted to the operating table in the middle of the basement.
On the operating table, there was a dead body. After seeing this dead body, Qin Lun sighed. He finally understood why the whole building would become an environment where human beings could not survive.
The dead body has been dissected, the open belly has not been stitched, and it has been rotted and fermented into a mass of paste, with a dark green jelly-like substance flowing. The entire basement was filled with a stench, and it seems that Qin Lun found the source of the gas in the small building.
Qin Lun no longer hesitated, rushed to the corner of the basement, picked up Wellington's medicine cabinet and a bucket-sized neck-shaped reagent bottle, and immediately returned to the upstairs.
After robbing the medicine cabinet and reagent bottles out of the small building, Qin Lun took a deep breath and rushed into the small building again, bringing out several medical basic books, a large tub and a small suitcase.
There are several sets of laundry changes in the small suitcase. The medical books can give Qin Lun a general understanding of the world's medical system. As for the reagent bottle, it is medical alcohol.
Qin Lun stripped the clothes again and again, leaving only the underwear in the whole body, and put it into the big tub together with the change of clothes in the small suitcase. Then, a bucket of water was taken from the well in front of the small building, and the medical alcohol in the reagent bottle was diluted and poured into a large tub.
Frank did not ask his host's weird behavior, and saw Wellington's medical research, he vaguely guessed that this is a preventive measure. Then I went to the back of the small building and moved some chopped firewood. I found a pile of bonfires in the place away from the tub, and used a wooden pole to support a drying rack.
Qin Lun opened the medicine box and wiped the various instruments in the medicine box with alcohol cotton wool, while sinking the consciousness into the memory of Wellington's remaining.
Because Wellington has been dead for three days, his memory is incomplete, and only some of the most impressive things remain in his rotten mind. This medicine box, the one in the bedroom that contains the last savings, is just a few of them.
From the memory, Qin Lun can learn the current world, similar to an era between the late Middle Ages and the modern times. Divided by time period, probably from the 15th to the 18th century, most of the scientific and technological level is close to this stage.
The world has had modern scientific inventions such as glass, clocks, looms, gunpowder, etc., in the embryonic period of the Renaissance and capitalism. Although no antibiotics have been officially discovered in medicine, some highly skilled doctors have obtained antibiotic-like agents through plant extracts.
However, this kind of plant that can get antibiotics is extremely difficult to cultivate, and the extraction process is extremely complicated. The value of plant antibiotics is more than ten times higher than the value of gold. In Wellington's medicine cabinet, there is a tube of violet medicine that is antibiotics.
This kind of medicine is called wisteria mixture, and currently there is only less than 30 ml of the remaining amount in the test tube. In the previous treatment, Wellington did not use the drug for those patients with the disease, and even he was not willing to use it. When he realized that it was wrong, he had already had a high fever and lost his last life.
In Wellington's view, this antibiotic is a panacea, but Qin Lun is not superstitious about the effect of this antibiotic. The horrible body of the operating room, he has seen, does not think that a small antibiotic can resist the dark green jelly material. In his view, the power of that thing is simply comparable to biochemical weapons, and it is still the kind of high-end biological weapons with extremely short dead time.
What makes Qin Lun strange is that Wellington’s incomparably normal memories are mixed with other
not normal
memories. Wellington is convinced that there is a creature in the world that cannot be explained by science. He calls them witches.
Although not seen by himself, Wellington believes that witches use black magic to drive a variety of wonderful magical creatures and hide in the scarce forests, mountains and swamps.
After checking out the memory of Wellington, Qin Lun sank his mind into his first mission. This task is shown in red in the death list and is very eye-catching.
The task is very simple: "Apostle 70053, your first mission is to save Stephen Albert, the mission target is within your 30km, mission time thirty natural days. Mission base reward: a broken Law crystal, extra reward: depending on the progress of the task. Mission failure penalty: deduct 30 souls."
It is indeed a very simple task! Qin Lun shrugged his shoulders, just a little weird, actually let a murderer to save people!
"Replace your clothes and use this to clean your hair and your beard!"
Qin Lun put on the dry clothes again, and took out a few more large sweatshirts, handing a knife to Frank.
Since he got the plot identity of Wellington, he has to make good use of it. In this epidemic, a doctor, even a doctor without a license, will be quite fragrant, and will soon find clues about the mission objectives.
"This... young master, I think it looks good now, don't need to cut your hair and beard!" Frank said with a faint gaze.
"Let you do it!" Qin Lu glanced sternly at the hunchback servant. After a night of getting along, he is now a little familiar with Frank's temperament. The character of this servant is a little inferior and autistic. Apart from the Stan family, no one can accept him.
After Wellington died, it is estimated that this hunchback ugly is not sick, I am afraid that it can not be integrated into human society, and can only live alone in the wild until old death, or die in the mouth of the beast.
Qin Lun wants to use the identity of Wellington to inquire about the news of Stephen Albert in several nearby towns. Naturally, he can't follow a savage. Even if it is ugly, at least there must be a personal appearance.
However, when Frank cut his hair with a knife and shaved his beard, Qin Lun’s expression was a bit strange. He now understands a bit why Frank is not willing to organize his appearance.
The hunchback servant’s face was pitted, from cheeks to chin, and the cyan face was not said. A pair of triangular eyes was big and small, and the big nostrils were facing the sky. A big mouth is full of sharp yellow teeth, and it is still very powerful.
It’s so horrible to be so horrible, it’s a wonderful thing! Recalling Frank's name and the Stan family's surname, Qin Lun's heart is full of awkwardness. This is simply the alien version of Frankenstein!
No wonder in the memory of Wellington, Frank has always been unkempt, never revealing the true face. As far as his respect is concerned, it is even more unacceptable to clean up than to clean up.
Frank turned his head and did not look at Qin Ren's surprised eyes. Wellington is not only his master, but also a brother who grew up together from a young age, and his family's strange eyes make this hunchback ugly heart full of frustration.
"Hey!" Qin Lun's ear scraper fan was on Frank's head and smiled. "It's more deterrent than I thought! Ugly guys, you will scare the people in the town."
"Hey!" Frank suddenly felt warm in his heart, and he was embarrassed to open his mouth and smirk.
"When wearing a mask, we have to find a small town night before dark!" Qin Lun took out a large cotton mask from the medicine box, handed it to Frank, let him wear it on his face, and put on that scary look. Cover up.
"Young master, don't we live at home?" Frank asked strangely.
"The family can't live. It's full of diseased viruses. It will be dead for a long time!" Qin Lun shook his head and glanced at Frank. Then he turned to the campfire and picked up a burning firewood and handed it to the hunchback servant~www .EbookFREE.me~ Go and burn it!

"Burn it?" Frank rounded out the big and small triangle eyes, holding a fire stick, but hesitating. Although the humpback ugly was spent in the attic and the wood house from small to large, for him, Stan Xiaolou is still his only home.
Qin Lun once again picked up a burning match and threw it to the small building. Soon, the flames were set up everywhere in the small building of Stan, and the faces of the master and the servant looked cloudy and uncertain in the fire. Frank was even more reluctant to look at the small building that was shining in the sky.
"When we go to the town to make money, you will have another small building, I will also find you a woman, I promise the Stan family!" Qin Lun said with a smile for the first time.
"Women? In addition to the young master and the lord, no one would like to stay with a monster!" Frank said frustrated.
"Frank, you are not ugly, many people are more ugly than you, but everyone is not aware of it!" Qin Lun blinked and said with a smile, "The appearance is not impossible to change, although my craft is not very good, but Help you get pleasing to the eye, you can still do it!"
"As long as he can follow the young master, Frank will be content, and he can help the young master to take care of the young master!" Frank grinned.
"Right, Frank, do you know a man named Steven Albert?" Qin Lun asked casually. He didn't expect Frank to give him any answers. The hunchback servant had never been to the town several times since he was a child. Apart from the bodies of the Stan family and the graveyard, I was afraid that I would not recognize a few normal people.
"Frank did not hear anyone from history!" The hunchback ugly man shook his head, but frowning for a while, he actually gave Qin Lun another unexpected answer.
"However, the old man of Stan often mentioned another person named Albert, Baron Thomas Albert!"