Extraordinary Sailing (Extraordinary Voyage)

Chapter 431: Replantation of severed limbs

"Extraordinary Great Navigation (

After meeting with Roddy who is waiting in the kingdom.

A squad of four people entered together, not too far to the northern part of Far Sailing, the autonomous colony of Charles.

To the west of this colony is the steep ravines of the Cumberland Mountains, which are part of the Appayachi Mountains. This mountainous area running through the eastern part of the New World from north to south is rich in coal and iron ore.

Therefore, it is also the steel smelting center of Falitis in the New World.

Even the iron keel used to transform the "Storm Horn" before, the low carbon steel used came from here.

However, because of the high investment required in the early stage, the metallurgical industry here is just in its infancy at this stage, and the scale is not large, but there are scattered iron mines, coal mines and small and medium metallurgical workshops.

However, prospecting experts believe that there must be a larger-scale mineral deposit hidden in that mountain range, and there may even be a large-scale open-pit deposit with inestimable value.

This is also where the high-level colonial leaders are sharpening their swords and preparing to move further westward!

"By the way, Roddy. I haven't asked you, how did you know there is such a Doctor Taylor?"

"Ah? Oh! You don't know that it's because you spend less time on the mainland. Many high-ranking officials actually know this doctor of medicine who has traveled to the New World.

My uncle, Mr. Hodge, is the owner of the large plantation in the colony of Kabbush, a member of the House of Lords, and a member of the Governor-General's Council.

I have been helped by him once, so I know this doctor with superb medical skills. "

Olivia froze for a moment when she heard Irving's question.

However, he immediately said the prepared excuses, thanks to Mr. Zhen Roddy who had already gone to another world for bragging about his "family".

In fact, Olivia's understanding of the doctor Taylor came from her mother, Nymph, and was also the source of her confidence in the doctor's abilities.

Because that Dr. Taylor was not a simple doctor, but an official wizard who was biased toward the path of medical art, and even most members of the Visali School to which the other party belonged were wanted by the church.

Corpse thieves, heretics, blood-sucking demons, death messengers... etc. terrible titles were imposed on their heads.

Olivia wondered if it was because of this that the other party had a hard time in the old continent and would come to the new continent.

"Really? I'm ignorant. By the way, I am still a real pharmacist registered in the kingdom, so I can just try to communicate with this doctor of medicine."

In this era when modern medicine has just started, bloodletting therapy is still popular, and the treatment methods of many doctors are actually not much different from witchcraft.

However, the most shocking thing for patients is that the users of this "witchcraft" themselves do not have any spellcasting ability...

For ordinary seafarers, even if it is a simple trauma, the best medicine or the only medicine after injury is high rum.

No matter how good the conditions are, it is nothing more than a bottle of inferior "holy water" that does not know how much water is mixed.

In this era, there is even a saying that the better the medical conditions, the higher the fatality rate. In other words, the high-ranking officials with doctors have a lower survival rate than the poor who rely on their own resistance.

One can imagine how unreliable the medical skills of this era are!

Therefore, Aiwen understands very well how rare it is to have a doctor who has a real scientific treatment method in this era.

Even he was already thinking about it.

If the other party is really talented, you can try to invite him to become the ship doctor of the "Cape Storm". Even if it doesn't work, keep a good relationship so that the crew can get medical assistance from him from time to time.

The group of people have at least the extraordinary rank of a formal knight, and they are extremely mobile. Even if they chatted all the way, they quickly reached the destination of their trip.

A small iron ore is surrounded by mountains.

"Is it here?"

"Well, there are names and looks, plus the vague guidance of passersby before, so divination can't go wrong."

Milan replied very confidently, the pendulum in his hand was pointed diagonally forward in violation of the rules of gravity. It was really a piece of cake for him to find people and objects.

Standing at the door, you can see that there are a lot of native absentees and Neimanster overseers coming and going in the mine.

Several Nemanster guards belonging to the mine saw a group of people appear, and immediately came to ask respectfully:

"Your Excellency, are you...?"

"We are here to find someone. Is there a Doctor Taylor in the mine?

It would be great if someone could show us the way. If you are worried about us stealing iron ore, you can send someone to follow. "

Ivan explained the reason for his party, but the guard looked blank and obviously didn't know what Doctor Taylor was.

"Ah, you are welcome to come to Kamodo Iron Mine. Anyone who wants to find it is fine. If you have any other needs, you can ask."

The potbellied mine manager came after hearing the news, with a better attitude than the guards.

Whether it is ancient or modern, the first impression of strangers is always appearance. Although it is not advocated to judge people by appearance, the prevalence of this behavior is also reasonable.

Even in plain clothes, he didn't ride a carriage, but he was dressed neatly and neatly along the way, and his army boots were shiny, especially the aura from the inside out on Aiwen, which clearly showed the extraordinaryness of this pedestrian.

As long as there are things that can be seen with eyes, how can there be so many dogs looking down on people?

Besides, it's just looking for someone, it's not an embarrassing requirement.

"Thank you very much, then."

"Yes, everyone please!"

When Aiwen and the others followed Ling Pendulum to find the doctor of medicine traveling around, he was undergoing a surgical operation in an extremely crude environment.

The subject of the operation was a small indigenous boy whose hands had been chopped off and had passed out.

This kind of situation is not uncommon among slaves. A few people can understand the whole story just by looking at the man leaning on the corner.

It was a man who was absent from work and dressed up in dust. He was covering his face and sobbing weakly: "Why should I punish my son for not completing the task?!"

Even though Apsuya, who is also an Atrian, couldn't bear it, she was not too outraged. Just because this is the status quo of small tribe slaves, being able to manage their own tribe is the limit of their ability.

Their attention did not stay on the human tragedy for long, they were attracted by the doctor's actions.

"Huh? Doctor Taylor is a wizard?"

On a relatively flat wooden corridor, a semi-circular light green light barrier enveloped two figures.

One is the skinny little boy about five or six years old, and the other is a middle-aged man in a robe with pale white hair on the temples.

Two broken arms wrapped in a light green cluster of light floated beside him, and small blood clots continued to drain from the fracture.

The middle-aged doctor quickly cleans up the wounds and repairs skin, muscles, bones, blood vessels, nerves...

Then close the broken limb to the upper arm, and fix the bone with screws of unknown material.

Use the child's own hair as a suture to quickly shuttle between the flesh.

Probably because there is no external blood source, the doctor's movements are very fast, obviously racing against time.

According to Aiwen, it was obvious that this turned out to be a "fantastic" limb replantation operation!

Although it uses witchcraft-assisted means, the core of advanced medicine is hard to erase.

In the doctor's knowledge system, the concept of blood circulation is obviously already there, and the connections between arteries and veins are completely correct.

From this hand, Aiwen knew that this was the person he was looking for!

Everyone held their breath, quietly watching each other's artistic movements.

However, the operation quickly progressed until most of the nerves were being connected.

Step on.. step on.. step on..

Aiwen suddenly stepped forward in the surprised eyes of his companions, and easily penetrated the spiritual barrier that created a sterile space.

Boo——

Then the "activating aura" flashed in his hand, and the nerves that had been connected by Taylor were disconnected again.

Then the outer sheath (myelin sheath) surrounding the nerve filament splits, exposing the central nerve filament into the originally broken distal myelin sheath, and finally recloses it.

"you...."

The doctor, who was concentrating on the operation, wanted to stop the guy who had been killed halfway from helping him, but he didn't expect that the child's fingers moved slightly, almost immediately.

Although there was a surprise in his eyes, the doctor knew that the most important thing now was his patient, and the final suture was completed quickly.

Then the two cooperated with each other and took the other arm for the little boy in half the time.

After the operation was completely completed, the middle-aged doctor lifted the spiritual barrier and immediately grabbed Irvine’s hand excitedly:

"Hello~lightnovelpub.net~, are you also a doctor? Your understanding of the nervous system exceeds our current understanding.

Originally, I just wanted to do my personal stuff. I can't say whether these hands can return to normal functions.

Now I think it is at least 80% hopeful that it will be restored to its original state. Can I share with you the experience related to the nervous system? "

Looking at the excited doctor, Aiwen smiled slightly:

"Dr. Taylor, hello! I'm... barely a pharmacist, not as good as your profession.

Nerve connections are not complicated to put it bluntly, I can tell you now.

After a nerve fiber is disconnected, as long as the jacket (myelin sheath) surrounding the nerve fiber can be aligned properly.

The central nerve filament can follow the upper myelin sheath and extend into the originally broken distal myelin sheath, eventually forming new nerve fibers and restoring the function of nerve conduction signals.

The key to nerve connection is the inner nerve filament, not the outer myelin sheath. "

"That's it! That's it!"

The middle-aged doctor suddenly realized that, as if he could smell the truth, he danced like a child, obviously he loves medicine from the heart.

Seeing him as if immersed in his own world, Ivan quickly grabbed him: "Doctor Taylor, we are looking for you and want to ask you for help."

Speaking, Ivan took out an analysis report of [Super Cyst Fungus], and even because of the identity of the other party's wizard, even the analysis of traces of witchcraft transformation was also brought out.

"At your level, are there illnesses that cannot be solved?"

Tyler took the experimental record in Ivan's hand suspiciously and took a look at it.

The next moment, his face changed so much that he exclaimed:

"Poisonous Epidemic School!"