Chapter 94: Creditor's visit

In Xiao En's eyes, the Great Knight is the best patient. You only need to eliminate some of the more deadly hidden dangers and wounds to ensure that they are not infected. Even hemostatic agents are not used much, and its powerful body functions will automatically heal .
　　 If it can ensure the body's nutritional supply, the strong resilience brought by a strong physique is more effective than any special medicine.
　　 However, the patient is in a deep coma. There is no way to replenish food and can only rely on the body's past accumulation.
This can’t be troublesome to Sean. On the spot, the God of Cooking possessed his body, combining alchemy and culinary skills, and quickly boiled out a pot of high-calorie, high-nutrition liquid food, with a bunch of herbs that nourish qi and blood. The tube is inserted into the esophagus and poured directly into the opponent's stomach.
　　 The most amazing thing is that this method full of nonsense, not only does not toss people to death, but has miraculous effects.
The Butcher of Valesta woke up on the third day and was able to go to the ground on the fifth day. This kind of recovery speed is almost against the sky. Even the person who is Sean is stunned. The body of the great knight is no longer a monster. Maybe the monster is to this level, even the champion knight can't do it. I can only say that the nutritious porridge he made has played a huge role in it.
　　 Xiao En made up his mind, and if he has time, he must do some research in this area. If it is done well, what is the difference between this and the blood bottle in the game? Minor injuries and minor problems are not in my eyes at all. After eating a nutritious meal, half a day later, he is full of blood and resurrects. It feels terrifying to think about it.
The first thing that Valesta Butcher can move is to eat without picking his mouth. All kinds of high-calorie and high-nutrition foods are not afraid of those who come. They criss-cross like the wounds of fishing nets. They look like fishnets. It’s probably not two Weeks, most of them can be cured.
The only bad news is that although Valesta Butcher was rescued, there was a problem with his brain. Not to mention complete amnesia, even his IQ dropped drastically. Sean’s head dog, General Patton, could throw him eight streets. At the level of a seven or eight-year-old child, Sean repeatedly checked his brain, and there was no obvious fatal injury.
　　 The problem should lie in his brain. There are rumors that he had taken suspected psychedelic drugs before the arena. It seems that the rumors are not groundless.
　　 But the current Valesta Butcher obviously couldn't ask why.
　　 didn't know because Sean had been using magical power to help him clear the blood, and he had a natural sense of familiarity.
　　 After waking up again, at first sight it was Sean’s cause, and he actually formed a sense of dependence on him.
　　 This situation makes Sean very helpless, but Angie Beina goes crazy with jealousy. They also fight day and night without blinking. Why does such a good thing fall on Sean?
　　 "Sir, I don't know what I need help? Is it to see a doctor or to heal?"
　　 Seeing someone approaching the medical clinic, Eller, the young lobby manager, walked two steps quickly and greeted him with a smile on his face. He has been appreciated by Sean for his outstanding performance recently.
Now the medical clinic has more and more complicated things. He needs a diligent hand to help Zhang Luo, so he was transferred directly. So far he has not lived up to Xiao En’s expectations. Many trivial matters are handled in every aspect and full of There is a sense of cleverness.
　　 "Huh, untouchable." The headed young man with gorgeous clothes, didn't even look straight at Eller. He was full of aloofness. The disdain came from his nose.
　　 A guard in dazzling silver armor next to him stepped in between Eller and the young man in Chinese clothes, and said angrily: "Can you speak? Which eye of your eyes sees us as if we are sick or injured?"
　　 I’ve been surprised at this kind of person, Eller has not been affected at all, and his smile still said: "It’s time to fight, it’s me who said the wrong thing, what can I do for you?"
　　 "Call your boss out." There are servants of any kind of master, and the master has a superior look, and the guards are no exception. They look like I can't tell you.
　　 "Excuse me, our boss is treating patients. I'm afraid I don't have time to receive the two. He also asks Haihan. If you have any needs, you can tell me that I will try my best to meet the needs of both of you."
　　Ayler is neither humble nor overbearing. What's the joke? If you just come to a cat or dog, you will call out your boss. Isn't your boss going to be busy, what is the use of yourself?
　　 "You? What are you?"
The guard's brows twitched, and he was obviously dissatisfied with Eller's repeated obstructions. The most important thing was that his young master had already revealed a trace of impatience. If he left an impression of inability to do things in the opponent's heart, he had just risen. The head guard who came up was afraid that he was going to end up.
　　 "I am the waiter here. If you have any needs, you can tell me directly. If you really need to see our boss, I will naturally notify."
Seeing that the other party looked purely troublesome, Eller was not to be outdone. Since he accidentally learned the identity of Angel Beina, his waist has become much harder. The illegitimate daughter of Duke Borg is in his backyard, in Solo City. , What else can they fear?
　　 "Herbert? Herbert is really you? Are you really not dead?"
　　 has been looking up at the sky at forty-five angles. If it is not enough to show his arrogance, he exclaimed in surprise, his tone full of disbelief and surprise.
　　 The object of his speech was not someone else, but it was the butcher of Valesta, the great knight rescued by Sean and Angie Berna from the of death not long ago.
Although Valesta’s butcher’s injury was not fully healed, it was no longer a major problem. The rest was left to his sturdy physique. Although his head was injured, his physical fitness was not affected at all. Zhou's crazy eating and drinking, the whole person seems to be fat.
Butcher Valesta is considered the most laid-back person in the entire medical clinic. He spent half of the day in a daze with General Patton, the dog, and spent the rest of the time eating and looking for food. It is now his noon. For dinner, he habitually came to Eller with Barton, but didn't want to collide with the young man in Chinese clothes.
Eller next to 　　 had a thump in his heart, and cried out that it was broken. The Lord came to the door and didn't dare to neglect. While they didn't pay attention to him, he pulled his leg and ran into the backyard. He really couldn't handle this.
In their eyes, Ayler is a dispensable little transparency. Neither the young man in Chinese clothes nor his chief guard pays attention to Ayler’s departure. Even if he noticed, most of them would not care. Now their attention is all Was attracted by the butcher Valesta who had come back to life.
They watched each other be tortured to death by champion knight Starbucks, and their whole people became flesh and blood metal bumps. When the butcher Valesta was not dead for the first time, the young people in Chinese clothes thought that the other party deliberately Taunting him, he lifted the table on the spot and almost didn't fight the opponent.
But one after another told him that his chief guard was not dead, but was rescued by a collusion between an institution called a medical clinic and the corpse collector. Shi Wendi began to be suspicious and came over with the mentality of giving it a try. .
　　 After all, Sir Herbert has been loyal to his family for many years and has been loyal. During this time, he had a headache how to explain to his father and Sir Herbert's father, a veteran champion knight.
If they know that they are in debt due to indulging in gladiatorial gambling and have to force their chief guard to participate in gladiatorial competitions, it will have a fatal impact on their inheritance rights, and their good brothers will definitely take this. To attack yourself.
　　If Sir Herbert was not dead, things would be much simpler. Even if his black background is revealed, he can still fool around with his mother's family relationship.
Unexpectedly, not long after entering the door, Sir Herbert appeared in front of them, although he was now a big bald head, his face was covered with criss-cross, very penetrating red scars, and looked away from the originally pretty face. Far, but the other party's huge stature can't be wrong.
Swendy was overjoyed, but the other party's reaction made him a little confused. The other party just glanced at him and did not respond to his call at all. It was like seeing a stranger who had nothing to do with him and walking to the side. go with.
　　 This makes Swendy very angry, it, this is to show him his face, because he let him participate in a gladiatorial fight, and caused him to almost die, and resented him.
　　 But when I played before, I didn't see you upset, but every time I was more excited than anyone else.
　　 It is true that he let him participate in gladiatorial competitions, but he was not instigated by his brutal behavior on the field. For this reason, he was full of complaints and offended many slave owners.
　　 If it were just normal fighting and not resorting to such cruel methods, it would not provoke the revenge of champion knight Starbucks, naturally there would be no follow-up thing, UU reading www.uukānshu. Now they can not only pay off their gambling debts, but also have a surplus.
　　 Everything is ruined in your hands, you are ashamed to shake your face with me, besides, I am your master, even if something really goes wrong, you shouldn’t treat it this way.
　　 "Sir Herbert, don't forget who you are."
The new head guard, in order to reflect his existence, loudly rebuked, in fact, he felt like swallowing a bitter fruit in his heart. He did not expect that the rumors were true. Herbert really did not die. He only served as a guard for less than two weeks. The long term is over.
　　 Valesta Butcher's reaction was even more excessive, without turning his head, he looked deaf.
　　 Swendy's lungs exploded, and he roared loudly: "Herbert, you don't have to get an inch, I order you to roll over and see me."
　　 The butcher of Valesta counseled his nose like a dog, his scar face showed a simple and innocent smile, and he sucked his mouth: "Bun, like, bun, favorite, bun."
Sure enough, as soon as he turned the corner, there was a big cage of white and fat buns on his dining table. The butcher of Valesta sat on the ground without a seat. He sat cross-legged on the ground, bowed left and right, and picked up the steaming buns. I stuffed my own mouth and took one bite of the adult bun with the big fist, and the small half of the cage was gone in the blink of an eye.
　　 "Wow...Woo..." Button growled in dissatisfaction.
　　 The butcher of Valesta hesitated to pick the smallest bun, and handed it to Patton, "Bun, yours, eat."
　　 Patton glanced at the butcher of Valesta with disdain, jumped on the table, picked a thin-skinned stuffing and ate it himself.
　　 The butcher of Valesta was not annoyed. Seeing that Patton didn't want to give it by himself, he put his backhand into his mouth, eating with relish, and directly ignored Swendy who was about to explode next to him.