socalfunplaces Chapter 136
Chapter 136
"This guy..." Jin Cheng squatted down with a serious face and began to check the condition of the seriously injured person.
...
[Name: Jarvan IV]
[Destiny Index: (Demacia: A)]
[Potential: T3]
[Strength: T3]
[Title: His Highness, Prince, the only designated heir to the throne of Demacia]
[Evaluation: He shoulders the glory of the Light Shield family.
As the prince of Demacia, a country that forbids magic, his attitude towards magic is unexpectedly ambiguous, which is in line with his father.
Although his future is destined to be bright.
But at this time, he is as green as a little apple...]
Jin Cheng ignored the information given by [Eye of Exploration].
The main theme of the game he designed at that time was political correctness!
Everyone is equal! Racial equality! Gender equality...
Homosexuality and heterosexuality are also equal...
Use explosive titles to attract players.
But Jincheng himself said that his sexual orientation is completely normal.
Watching Jincheng squat down, feeling the pulse of the seriously injured man, and bending his neck to listen to the other person's heartbeat, Shyvana asked cautiously:
"Jincheng, does he seem to be hopeless? Let's hurry up and find a way to enter Demacia!"
"? Don't worry!" First glared at Shyvana, then Jincheng closed his eyes, pressed his fingers on the side of Jarvan IV's neck, and felt it carefully. He could only feel a little bit of the pulse.
The pulse was so weak that it was scary.
"This guy is not dead! There is still hope!" Jincheng realized that Jarvan IV might still have a breath left, but... Although Jincheng was called a shaman doctor in Freljord, Jarvan IV's injuries were so serious that he was helpless. The injuries in this situation were completely different from those of Shyvana at that time.
When Shyvana was seriously injured and unconscious, he used his hands to feel her heartbeat. The thumping sound was very strong.
But Jincheng couldn't hear Jarvan IV's heartbeat at all, and he couldn't do anything.
"But..." Shyvana hesitated, wondering if she and Jincheng could have seized a little time at that time, this guy should still be saved.
As for now, Shyvana's intuition told her that he couldn't be saved, and he could just leave him here.
Jincheng looked around, and thought about the knowledge of some medicines in his mind that he wanted to use to save Jarvan, but - he forgot everything!
So, a can of baby milk powder appeared in Jincheng's hand, and two antibiotics also appeared.
Although Jincheng didn't know what to do, he usually treated the injured warriors of Freljord in this way.
Being injured consumes energy, so you have to replenish some energy, so food is necessary, and antibiotics can prevent fatal infections.
Jarvan IV is in this state, and he is probably infected and dying.
Even though Jin Cheng doesn't know why Jarvan IV can hold on for so long, it doesn't stop him from continuing.
"Shyvana! Help me boil a pot of hot water! By the way..." Jin Cheng is not sure if he can save Jarvan IV, but he still tries. But soon, he seems to have thought of something. The man suddenly stood up and arched his hands towards the south of Demacia, roaring loudly:
"Winged Guardian above, Lady Veil below, I am your faithful believer: Jin Cheng Battle Axe!
And the dying wounded in front of me is the last sap of the Demacia Light Shield family!
If he dies, Demacia will really fall into turmoil, and other families eligible to inherit the throne will inevitably engage in the most brutal confrontation, which will cause the entire Demacia to suffer!
The flames of war will ignite the entire Demacia!
This country, which is known as the richest and happiest, will become a gathering place for pain, desire, fear... and will also become the source of the birth of Azakana!
I am kind-hearted by nature! I don't want this, I want to save him. But he is dying, and I am not sure if I can save him!
Saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda. If I save him, then I will indirectly save countless people in Demacia! I will be at peace!
I only hope that the great winged guardian god is above! The great veiled lady is above! You can bless me to save the prince of Demacia! "
The voice of Jincheng's prayer was sonorous and powerful, and it seemed to be able to penetrate the pure land of Demacia from afar.
Shyvana, while watching Jincheng pray, stretched out her hand to the iron kettle that needed to be heated. There was already water in the kettle.
She looked at Jincheng's prayer with a few doubts in her eyes, and then she formed worship.
No matter where you are, doctors who save lives and heal the wounded are respectable, after all, no one can guarantee that they will never get hurt.
A purple-red flame gradually burst out from the absent-minded palm of Shyvana's hand, and instantly wrapped the entire iron kettle.
In just a few seconds, the kettle in Shyvana's hand made a gurgling sound.
"Well! Jincheng, it's heated! Here you go!" Shyvana effortlessly handed the boiling water to Jincheng.
"Well! Put it on the ground first!" Jincheng nodded, not feeling the warm touch of Shyvana's flame.
The man then poured the milky white powder into the baby bottle, and then adjusted the water temperature with cold water and Shyvana's boiled water, and two antibiotics were also dissolved in the water.
Shyvana still looked at Jincheng with admiration on her face. The man looked serious and confident in saving people, which made her admire him very much. She thought that the other party should have saved herself in the same way at that time.
After doing all this, Jincheng stuffed the baby bottle into Jarvan IV's mouth and squeezed it into his mouth first.
The tall man had a baby bottle forced into his mouth, and the bottle was still attached to a pacifier.
Watching this scene, Jincheng took a deep breath. What can I say? Prince Jarvan probably doesn't want to suck on a pacifier when he's that old...
"Jincheng, what should we do next!" Shyvana also looked at Jincheng eagerly. Saving a person with her own hands was undoubtedly a very fulfilling thing, so she participated in it.
Jincheng said without hesitation: "Leave it to fate! As for the wound, I'm too lazy to sew it. It would be a waste of effort if I sew it later... Oh, forget it, just sew it!"
The responsible Jincheng shaman still took out the cheap and inferior thread specially used for sew wounds. He first disinfected it with alcohol, and then sewed up the most serious wounds for Jarvan IV.
As for blood transfusion after excessive blood loss, nutrient solution, or various special treatments... After saying so much, aren't you making things difficult for me, Jincheng?
Are you kidding? What did Jincheng rely on to become a famous shaman doctor in the North? He relied on his poor but fast wound suturing skills, anti-infection and inflammation skills, drugs, and sufficient food supply!
At most... at most, he let the wounded drink more hot water.
The rest... I just regret the lack of financial resources...
The rest depends on whether the wounded are strong enough.
With this skill, in fact, no barbarian from the Winter Claw tribe dared to yell at Jincheng!
Compared with other Muggle shaman doctors, Jincheng can perform stupid treatment operations with a serious face and professionalism.
The warriors treated by Jincheng all gave him a thumbs up and praised him as a miracle doctor.
"Amazing!" Shivana looked at Jincheng suturing the wound quickly, and stars were about to appear in her eyes. His skilled skills made her inexplicably moved.
She looked at the ugly suture lines and felt that Jincheng must have his intention to sew so ugly.
Until Jincheng looked up accidentally and saw that Jarvan IV had already sucked the nipple of the baby bottle unconsciously with a vague consciousness...
"Heh~ Shyvana, we can completely change our plan to enter Demacia!" Jincheng raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and the inexplicable self-confidence made him feel that the guy in front of him had been saved by him.
Shyvana also noticed the abnormal behavior of the man who was only breathing, and sincerely sighed to Jincheng: "Jincheng! You are the most skilled doctor I have ever seen!"