"I remember, you said before that what you did was first aid... right?"

"I'm talking about emergency methods, which are different from first aid. But it doesn't matter. As a captain, you don't need to be proficient in all majors."

"Are you serious..."

The scene in the ward is a bit magical.

Two hospital beds, two sculptures...

Catalina lay on the left, her whole body wrapped in plaster scattered into parts, including the head, neck, shoulders, chest, limbs, crotch, etc., and the only thing that was really exposed was her face and a small big arm. , Lorraine’s first feeling was that he saw the mummy, and the second feeling... the mummies were so tight that they didn’t have a Catalina bag.

"Katrina she..."

"It was confirmed that there were seven fractures, at least 16 bone cracks, bruises all over the body, and internal organ displacement."

"God still takes care of her very much. There is no critical injury involved, no comminuted fractures, and no internal bleeding. Otherwise, even the angels will not be able to save her."

"She is in a fragile handicraft situation, which will break into **** when touched, so I fixed all her fractures and fractures, but this is not enough."

"I asked the crew of the Alvette at that time. She fainted during the battle. This means that at the moment of waking up, her body will react to stress on its own and will not relax until the environment is safe. , This process will kill her."

"In order to prevent her from experiencing suicidal stress, I prolonged her drowsiness, and formulated a paralytic medicine with star antimony, shellfish poison and hallucinogenic powder for her to take."

"The paralysis drug is a drug that I researched during my leisure time when I was deciphering the information in Crow's Nest. According to experiments on animals and pirates, ten units can poison the recipient to death."

"I used two units on Catalina. If there is no problem with the calculations, she will wake up three hours later and be completely paralyzed six hours after waking up, enough for her to accept that the battle is over, The three irritating facts of being paralyzed and paralyzed are illusions."

"As long as she accepts these, all she needs to face next is to rest. The success of the treatment is a certainty, and no accidents will happen."

Daniel spoke the most horrible words in the calmest tone, and Lorraine was sweating coldly.

He tried to substitute himself into Katerina's feelings.

Before she fell into a coma, she was facing a monster-like enemy. She woke up and found that she was paralyzed. After a while, her attending doctor came back and said that she was only fractured a bit more severely. Paralysis is a side effect of medication. In theory, It can be restored...

In theory, it can be restored!

reason! s! superior!

A feeling of wanting to slice Daniel into Brazilian barbecue came from the bottom of my heart. Lorraine knew that he was by no means the only one.

"Then... Leif's side..."

Adjusting his emotions, Lorraine forcibly pulled away from the subject, pointed at Leif on the right bed, and stared at the scarlet eyes with big eyes.

Leif is sober.

For some reason, he still maintained his madness, his scarlet eyes staring round, his mouth was covered with bits, and the fragrance of medicine wafted all over his body.

Generally speaking, Leif's treatment methods are not too far beyond Lorraine's cognition. The whole body is mainly bandaged. The bandage must be wrapped in medicine, and the bandage above...

Wearing half of a full body armor...

(●─●)づ: "Where did the armor... come from?"

"I asked a friend of the Alchemy Association to make an authentic Gothic armor from Europe a year ago. It not only doubled the size of Leif, but also forged all the joints to ensure that no movement can be performed."

"No, I'm asking why there is this thing on the ship..."

"Medical equipment."

"Medical equipment?"

"The treatment of the Berserker..." Daniel cleared his throat, making his cold voice sound colder, "Do you remember the Viking bloodline experiment I did before?"

Lorraine's face suddenly paled by three points: "Although I remember, I don't want to remember at all."

Daniel looked a little regretful: "Leif is not as uncooperative as you, so I know more about the Berserker bloodline than the whalers."

"To sum up, your bloodlines are all different from ordinary people, but whalers tend to be daily life, and the berserkers are more like consumables on the battlefield."

"Studies have found that whalers have extraordinary self-healing capabilities, and the speed of wound healing is about four to five times that of ordinary people. They are not susceptible to infection, and even the scars are very shallow."

"The Berserker has basically no privilege of self-healing in the normal state, but in the berserk state, it can reach about twice as much as an ordinary person."

"More importantly, as long as he doesn't get out of his madness, the Berserker can maintain his physical activity no matter how much trauma he encounters, and no incurable situation has been found for the time being."

"This is the key to the berserker's treatment."

Daniel knocked on the iron armor of Leif's left arm, making a crisp sound.

"In this battle, Leif hit a hammer with seven swords. Three ruptures in the left rib pierced the lung, the sword wound in the lower abdomen pierced the kidney, and the left arm and right leg tendons ruptured."

"Normal people died long ago in this state, even if there are no damage to two internal organs, the disability is certain."

"But as long as he stays frenzied, he can heal."

Daniel had a deadly expression, his face flushed with excitement.

"The treatment for him is very simple, cut, straighten, and then remain mad until the internal organs heal and the tendons are reconnected. There is no need for any extra drugs at all, even drugs to reduce pain!"

Lorraine and Leif blinked at the exact same rhythm.

"I'm not asking you how to put him together and sew it, I'm asking, why is it a Gothic armor..."

"One of the gains of bloodline research is that Leif can completely maintain his sanity in a frenzied state. This advanced change makes frenzied treatment possible."

"But there is a flaw in this treatment. Although he retains his sanity, Leif still doesn't feel pain when he goes crazy."

"His internal organs, tendons, ribs, as well as the muscles and skin that were incised for treatment are simply placed together~lightnovelpub.net~ Without pain, he can easily make excessively violent movements and cause wounds. The structure is repeatedly destroyed."

"So why on earth is it a Gothic Armor!"

"Of course it's because the plaster can't hold him." Daniel replied naturally, "Next, he needs to maintain this state for three days and three nights without falling asleep. As time goes by, his emotions will only become more and more irritable and heavy. Plastering is the only effective means of fixing him I can think of."

"As for why it's a Gothic armor... it's just my personal aesthetic, and it's not combat equipment anyway. With a special iron barrel, there will be no difference in effect."

Lorraine slapped her face and rubbed vigorously for several rounds.

"Last question, Mr. Mad Scientist, is the bit to prevent him from biting his tongue?"

"Chew?" Daniel showed an expression other than expressionless for the first time tonight, "It may be my job to treat illness, not to accompany it."

"Oh Ha?"