The Doctor In the Steampunk World

Chapter 359: basement clinic

A gloomy Stellan returned to the ninth inning, and Donald was waiting for him at the door.

"Simon, are you receiving treatment?" Strand asked.

Donald smiled bitterly: "No, when I went to visit, Simon had already fallen asleep. He originally wanted to bring Simon back to the ninth inning, but his old cat blocked me."

"Ok?"

"According to my observation, there is no magic energy fluctuation on Simon's body, and the problem of spiritual erosion should be solved. So I did not force him back."

"Solved? According to Roan, Simon's mental erosion should be very serious, and it's solved so quickly?" Stellan didn't believe it.

"Maybe it has something to do with his shadow ghost bloodline, after all, the shadow ghost bloodline itself is biased towards the spiritual system." Donald guessed.

"Perhaps, but it may also be that he is hiding something. After the last test, Simon distrusted us even more, and there must be some reasons for his unwillingness to come to the ninth inning."

"How is Roan."

"Under treatment."

"Are you still conscious?"

"It's not the first time he's reached his limit. Apart from a little bad physically, he's mentally not bad."

"Let's go and see him, just to ask for more details."

"Director, how's the round table meeting?"

"It's not good, something is going to happen." Stellan's expression became solemn again, and he didn't say much. After all, the plan is only a framework now, and they still need to go through rigorous calculations to determine it.

However, the threat of the Green Day Church is too great, and the lawmakers obviously feel uneasy, and it is estimated that the plan will be quickly established.

The two walked into the elevator, and the elevator went down.

There is a huge underground space in the basement of the ninth bureau, and the consultation room of the ninth bureau is underground.

They followed the passage to the treatment area and came to a room that was made entirely of steel and was extremely fortified.

There is a consultation room for the diagnosis and treatment of magical energy polluters. The walls of the room are not only poured with iron juice, but also have three layers of insulation, one of which is completely filled with sacred tree wood, and the other two layers are also filled with various isolation layers. thing.

Make sure the magic doesn't spread. come out.

Even the door of the room has three floors, and the isolation measures are very strict.

Each floor has a team of nurses in protective clothing to carry out the necessary exorcism procedures.

Although complex, it is better than complete.

The consultation room is very large and has many rooms. It can accommodate hundreds of people for treatment at one time, and it can accommodate hundreds of people under extreme operation.

The two of Stellan came to a room, and there were guards outside the room.

They entered the room, which was filled with wires of various thicknesses, with a huge transparent sink in the middle.

The sink was filled with a blackened liquid, and Rooun was soaked in the sink at the moment.

A breathing mask is attached to his mouth and nose to make sure he doesn't drown in the sink.

And his body is made of leather and steel to firmly fix him on the steel shelf in the sink, making him immobile.

He was stuffed with tubes that were pumping some kind of fluid into his body.

Some of these tubes are drawing Roorne's blood, and these blood will enter a square vessel, which is a transit device that can effectively remove the magic energy from the blood.

The blood was then transported back to Roorne through another tube.

In addition, there were some metal cables connected to Roorne, and his body trembled from electric shocks from time to time.

Several doctors in protective suits in the room were observing Roone's condition.

"How?" Strand asked.

"The erosion of magic energy has been controlled, and life is worry-free, but if you want to recover, it will take up to half a year of recuperation." An old man said, he is the most senior magic medicine apprentice in the ninth bureau, Zeka, who is most likely to become a real Magician.

Stellan's face was ugly. Rooun was a senior knight in the ninth inning, and one of the pillars of the ninth inning. Now that he has to recover for half a year, he will definitely not catch up with the next big plan for the Green Sun Church.

Losing a major power is equivalent to losing a point in the odds of winning.

"Can I wake him now? I have something to ask him."

"Yes, but at most half an hour."

"good."

Under the control of the doctors, the power was turned off, and the blackened liquid in the sink was quickly expelled, exposing Roone's naked body. A doctor took out a thick injection needle and injected a tube of red liquid into Roone. in vivo.

Soon Roan reacted and began to cough violently, breathing heavily, and his body began to tremble.

"Inject painkillers."

The machine rumbled, and the mist with painkillers was sent into the breathing mask, and Rooun slowly returned to calm.

Immediately after, he opened his eyes, staring at the ceiling tiredly.

"How do you feel?" A familiar voice came from beside him.

Roan looked down and saw Stellan and Donald.

"It's like a nightmare..."

Roan said weakly.

"Although it has been experienced several times, each time is like experiencing a real nightmare." Roan smiled bitterly.

"You go out first." Stellan asked the doctors to leave first.

"Director pay attention to the time, you only have half an hour."

After the doctors left, Stellan asked solemnly: "You told Winnie about the follow-up of the hunt for the vanished, I was worried about you, but you may have overlooked something because of the erosion of magical energy, so I want to confirm again, And we found something strange in the bar where it happened."

"what?"

"Similar to the destruction caused by the disintegrating sword, is it that Kang Ji, the wanted criminal of the Seven Deadly Sins, is also among them." Stellan said solemnly.

"The seven most wanted criminals are not there, and the sword of disintegration is in Simon's hands."

"What? How does he have a disintegrating sword?" Stellan was surprised.

"I don't know why he has the sword of disintegration, but the sword of disintegration is indeed in his hands."

"It seems that we still know too little about him." Donald frowned.

"Let's not mention this, you will tell me the details of this incident."

Roon recalled the events that happened a few hours ago, and narrated everything in detail~lightnovelpub.net~ After the narration, Roon was extremely weak, his brain was hurting badly, his body was shaking, and he was sweating.

"Roon's condition is not good." Donald immediately called the doctors in.

"Magic energy pollution has begun, how could it be, are you using magic energy." Zeka's face changed, and he frowned.

"Quickly enter painkillers, anesthetics, drowsiness, and inject pure magic liquid."

The doctors immediately turned on the machine, and the pale green liquid poured into the sink, quickly submerging Roorne's body.

Roan twitched his mouth and said weakly: "Only by running magic can my mind be a little clearer."

"Hu Lai!" Zeka snorted coldly with an ugly face.

"I believe you will kill me." The mist mixed with the sleeping agent made Roon quickly fall into a deep sleep.

"Then card, will it be dangerous?" Stellan said solemnly.

"It's not life-threatening and the situation is fairly stable."

"That's good." Stellan breathed a sigh of relief.