Chapter 1 Do you think you are a tough guy?
Chapter 1 Do you think you are a tough guy?
Black centipede jaws and feet, several.
Skink powder, appropriate amount.
A handful of mica stone particles.
……
"Gan!"
The frying spoon and the cauldron made a clanging sound, and Ji Ming slapped the notes in his hand hard on the table.
Under the dim candlelight, the potion formulas recorded above were all vague and quantitative.
What's even more disgusting is that Ji Ming doesn't know who to scold, because the author who left his name on the title page is himself.
Last night, he found an extra unread email in his mailbox.
I thought it was Steam's summer promotion promotion, but when I opened it, I saw it was a closed beta invitation for a game.
Moreover, the copywriting boasts that it is closely following the pace of economic globalization and creating a cross-generation 3A game.
Ji Ming originally wanted to send the screenshot to the group and have fun, but he couldn't help but download the game under the instigation of his friends.
The game is very small, only a few hundred kb. When opened, it even looks like the pixel art style of home game consoles from the last century.
However, the content is very novel, there is a pinching part before the start, and all conditions are completely open to answer questions.
But the process of pinching people is too long, so detailed that even the dimensions of the organs are required to be filled in.
Ji Ming could bear to choose carefully at first, but later he just ignored them all.
But even then, it took him several minutes to get ready.
[As promised, remember to v me 50 mental damage fee later! 】
Ji Mingzhi was very proud of leaving his "last words" in the group.
"Game, start!"
Before he finished speaking, the computer chair under him turned into a worn-out recliner, and the rented apartment turned into a narrow room.
In front of you is no longer a rough game interface, but a blue transparent box that is extremely sci-fi.
[Welcome to the game, dear player zero]
"what?"
He stretched out his hand and tried to touch it, but his fingers could only split the light curtain weakly.
The box flashed and a new round of text began to appear.
[Name: Ji Ming]
[Level: 1 (40/100)]
[Race: pure blood human]
[Talent: Wood element affinity·Excellent]
[Occupation: Pharmacist Apprentice]
[Qi and blood: 3]
[Agility: 4]
【Wisdom: 8】
【Charm: 7】
[Life Skills: Rejuvenation Liquid Production·Basic, Blood Coagulation Powder Production·Proficiency]
……
The colorful words came into view, and Ji Ming quickly woke up and understood his current situation.
Broken, deceived.
This thing is not a game, it is a time-travel machine without a dump truck!
However, he did not rush to study the system. Instead, he picked up the ax beside him and explored the surroundings first.
After making sure that the iron door of the store was locked tightly, he breathed a sigh of relief.
If he remembered correctly, this was a different world where magic and technology were highly developed, and there was also the strange existence of the Divine Court Abyss.
He is a mysterious pharmacist from the far East. He owns a clinic in a neighborhood with complex ethnicities and extremely poor security.
Entering the bathroom, he wiped the dusty mirror.
Fortunately, it was still myself that caught my eye.
He has black hair, black eyes, and straight facial features. Although he is a little angular, he can be said to be good.
However, because of the misery and poverty in the setting, he has an unshaven beard and thin cheeks, as if he is ready to jump off a building at any time after losing money in the stock market.
After washing his face with water and putting down the towel, the system prompt box appeared in front of him again.
[Novice Task: Clinic Cleaning]
[Task requirements: Clean and clean up most of the dirt in the clinic]
[Task reward: character experience +50, skill point +1]
Ji Ming took the opportunity to count his belongings while cleaning.
First, I went to the cashier drawer and pulled out a handful of shiny copper coins. There were numbers on the front and a bearded man wearing a crown on the back.
Then there was the moldy wardrobe. I picked through it and turned into a hand-washing fairy and scrubbed it for a long time. Finally, I got a white robe with a hint of rose.
As for the medical room where blood stains have penetrated into the gaps between the wooden boards, and the medicine-making room that exudes a pungent stench...
After cleaning out several kilograms of bone residue and minced meat, and disposing of enough rats for two teams to play football and a reinforcement company of beetles.
Ji Ming collected several rusty carpenter's tools, a set of pickled medicine bowl hammers, and a cauldron that only revealed its original color after frantic scrubbing.
"Are you sure this is a clinic?"
Looking at the extremely poor sanitary environment around him, Ji Ming flipped through the medical diary and finally had a superficial understanding of "his" medical level.
quack?
butcher!
Treating injuries basically relies on amputation, stopping bleeding basically relies on burning, and instigating medicines. If it doesn't work, just boil a pot of soup and drink it down the nose.
There happened to be a reserve of rejuvenating liquid in the oak cabinet, so Ji Ming took out a bottle and studied it.
Although the viscous potion contained in low-quality crystal smells faintly fragrant, it is dark in color and contains many impurities.
If it weren't for the fact that regular medical clinics that can heal magic or healing potions are too expensive, the famous "Ji Ming" would have been dismembered by adventurers from all walks of life.
But even so, he is a rare "good doctor" in the local area who can brew the mysterious oriental potion.
After all, in such a chaotic place, some treatment is better than no treatment at all. Who can ensure that he will never be injured?
So not to mention the local gangs, not even the robbers with any brains would come to his door to cause trouble for him.
Sitting behind the counter dumbfounded, Ji Ming then remembered that he still had not received the mission reward.
Skill points can be used to strengthen a certain skill you already have, or you can randomly roll a new skill.
Looking at his only two life skills, Ji Ming decided to take a gamble.
【Please wait】
[Congratulations on obtaining the life skill of sewing corpses]
[The art of sewing corpses: You have mastered the technique of sewing corpses]
[Quack doctors may not be able to save your severed limbs, but they can help you sew up a whole body]
……
Is this considered a life skill?
Pushing up the pair of zero-prescription glasses on the bridge of his nose, Ji Ming wondered if he was trying to persuade me to switch to the funeral industry?
But complaints are complaints. He only had an ax to defend himself. He didn't waste time, but quickly started to master more information.
Soon, he found what he wanted from a notebook locked in a drawer.
Then I was thrown off guard by the vague quantitative information on the "Rejuvenation Liquid Formula".
No wonder all the potions stored in the clinic are extremely poor quality. It turns out that I only know the formula but not the dosage!
This kind of random medicine-making method that relies on the feel of the hand can still produce something. I am really lucky.
And he also found another bad news in the ledger nearby.
Because he killed a bandit leader before, he lost almost all his savings.
This is not a civilized world, and Sunshine City, located in the Sangui Zone, will not laugh with you.
If you still can't pay the rent the next time the debt processor comes to collect, you'll have no choice but to go to the bathroom or the club.
"No, we have to find a way!"
In order not to be killed by Gu, he unleashed 200% of his subjective initiative.
But just as he was about to launch a self-rescue operation, there was a sudden knock on the iron door of the clinic.
"Doctor! Doctor! Are you there?"
Amidst a series of extremely violent door calls, the system appeared again.
[Discover tasks that can be triggered]
[A request from an adventurer patient]
[Task description: Treat his companion’s leg injury]
[Task reward: character experience +10]
Ok?
Fifty points and then ten points, it seems that you can level up by winning this mission.
However, Ji Ming did not say a word, but crept forward with the ax in hand.
Through the peephole, he found an anxious young man outside the door.
He supported the other boy with difficulty, while his free hand kept knocking on the door.
Both of their bodies were stained with blood, and the swords on their waists were still bloody without having time to wipe them off.
Ji Ming pushed up his glasses expressionlessly, and a simple panel of the two people appeared in front of his eyes.
One of the boys is named Charlie and the other is named Bailey. They are both level 3 warrior apprentices.
Although his intelligence and charm are not as good as Ji Ming's, his vitality and agility of nearly ten are enough to beat him, a 3-year-old warrior.
After thinking for a moment, Ji Ming quietly hid the ax in his robe and opened the door.
"Doctor, are you here?"
Charlie forced a smile onto his sweaty face.
"Sorry, I was just sleeping."
Ji Ming made up a reason casually and moved out of the way.
The setting sun illuminated the dark living room, and the two stumbled into the clinic.
<divclass="contentadv"> "Doctor, please save Bailey quickly. He was scratched on the calf by the demon wolf. If this continues, he will bleed to death!"
The first rule of quackery is to always stay calm.
Looking at the terrifying gash on Bailey's leg, Ji Ming felt his scalp numb, but he calmly waved his hand.
"Don't panic, let him lie down on the bed in the clinic first."
"it is good……"
Charlie swallowed, helped Bailey and placed him on the hard bed in the center.
He looked around with doubt in his eyes.
This Oriental clinic seems not as slovenly as the rumors say?
Although there is still blood stains here, it has obviously been carefully cleaned.
"Give me a moment and let me check the wound first."
Taking out a decent dagger, Ji Ming first cut open Bailey's pants.
The blood-stained calf had several open wounds, and the bones were almost visible in the deepest one.
And as the nearby muscles continued to twitch, scarlet blood was still gurgling out.
Whether in reality or in the game, Ji Ming is not a serious doctor.
But the common sense of a modern person still told him the general process of treatment——
Debride and stop bleeding, suture the wound, apply ointment, and wrap gauze.
And most importantly, let nature take its course.
well.
The second rule of quackery, always stay professional.
Washing hands, getting water, looking serious.
Ji Ming took out a bunch of bottles and cans from the oak cabinet and placed them in a big array beside the hospital bed.
Before everything started, he nodded seriously to Charlie.
"Son, I'm going to start the treatment. You have to be as quiet as possible. Do you understand?"
Such a formal speech made Charlie even more nervous. After receiving a positive reply, Ji Ming began the operation.
I don't know if the professional's body is really that strong, or if the tragic wounds have almost drained the blood.
Along with simple cleaning, the blood coagulation powder with a little disinfectant effect was just sprinkled to stop the blood loss.
It was a good start, but the next second step gave Ji Ming a hard time.
Although I have been very clever and proficient in building Lego glue since I was a child, I really can’t suture wounds or anything like that.
Is it possible...
Looking at the extra [Corpse Sewing Technique] in the [Life Skills], Ji Ming felt the malice of the system.
And this slight frown was a death sentence in Charlie's eyes.
His lips trembled and he asked hurriedly.
"Doctor, can't it be cured?"
The third rule of quackery is to always stay confident.
Ji Ming held his chin and shook his head slowly.
"No, I was thinking about how to deal with the wound."
He tapped Bailey on the shoulder.
"Young man, do you think you are a tough guy?"
Bailey had lost too much blood and was so pale that he was about to faint.
But after hearing this, he still turned his head with difficulty, with determination on his immature face.
"I think I am!"
"very good."
Ji Ming boiled a pot of water and boiled needle and thread for sewing clothes.
Threading the needle and thread, his fingertips had a cold glow.
"Bit your teeth, okay? It will be over soon."
He was encouraging with his mouth, but his hands kept moving.
stab.
"what!!!"
Bailey immediately let out a tragic scream.
Ji Ming ignored him, but intensely devoted himself to the work of suturing the wound.
So one person is screaming with all his strength, and the other person is concentrating on the torture.
Although the horrific wounds really recovered little by little, in Charlie's eyes, all this was like an old ghost story coming true!
In an instant, his face turned even paler than Bailey's.
He could only say dryly.
"Doctor, don't you have any anesthetics or anything like that..."
"Young man, do you know how expensive that thing is?"
Using big scissors to cut off the dark thread, Ji Ming asked confidently.
"If I hadn't been able to make some homemade medicinal powder, I wouldn't have been able to deal with your friend's trauma!"
Then he picked up a rag and stuffed it into Charlie's hand.
"Everyone needs to rest at night. Here, take this piece of cloth and tell him to stop barking."
Charlie had no choice but to walk to Bailey's side.
"Sorry, brother."
"You...oooo!"
Anyway, it hurt and he screamed, but Ji Ming simply didn’t hold back.
If you’re not good at craftsmanship, just make up the quantity!
He sewed seven stitches where there should have been five stitches, and ten stitches where there should have been seven stitches.
Young people are like the sun at eight or nine o'clock, so they should not leave scars or regrets even on their calves!
So by the time he finished the last stitch, Bailey had already fainted from the pain.
"Yes, the young man is very brave. You have been a great help."
"Thank you for the compliment."
The smile on Charlie's face was uglier than crying.
After moving his numb fingers, Ji Ming carefully took out a medicine bottle from his pocket.
After removing the cork from the bottle, the viscosity of the rejuvenating liquid became the best feature at this moment.
Apply carefully to the wound with a clean brush and it will naturally penetrate and cover every inch of the claw wound.
Visibly to the naked eye, some minor wounds were already healing rapidly.
Although he had heard it before, Charlie’s eyes widened.
"Doctor, is this your magic potion?"
"If you're asking about rejuvenation fluid, then yes."
Ji Ming's movements were very slow, and occasionally the parts that were accidentally painted out would be slowly swept back by him.
Skilled, professional and conscientious.
If you think about it carefully, the man in front of you is obviously an excellent and reliable doctor.
Thinking of this, Charlie finally put his hanging heart back into his stomach.
As for the truth of the matter, Ji Ming felt that the rejuvenation liquid was too precious and was unwilling to waste it at all...
It's better not to let him know.
After applying the medicine, wrap it with several rounds of gauze without being loose or tight.
[Experience +10]
【Lv.1→Lv.2】
[Congratulations on the upgrade, the reward has arrived]
[Pharmacist Career Reward: Wisdom +1, Charm +1]
[Special rewards for players: attribute point +1, skill point +1]
[Note: Each time the player character upgrades, he will receive a basic reward of +1 attribute point and +1 skill point]
so good?
After washing his hands with water, Ji Ming wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"Okay, your friend is okay."
Charlie was still addicted to the magic just now, and just gave a blank sound.
"what?"
"I said it's over, the operation was successful."
Charlie took a closer look and found that Bailey looked peaceful on the hospital bed.
The wound on his calf was indeed treated neatly and cleanly, and his chaotic breathing stabilized.
Then he breathed a sigh of relief and quickly thanked him.
"Thank you, doctor."
Engaging in such a professional project for the first time also consumed a lot of energy from Ji Ming. He sat tiredly on a wooden chair nearby.
The mission reward had arrived, and he decisively added some of the attributes brought by the upgrade to his energy and blood.
Inexplicable power surged out of his body, allowing him to regain the strength to speak.
"Tell me, what happened to you?"
Wringing his fingers, Charlie spoke stumblingly.
"I, we are novice adventurers. We just followed the captain out of the city today to hunt some magical beasts. Unexpectedly,..."
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