Lauren Jenkins really experienced the pain of a broken leg. The last time he was amputated was on the operating table. The demon of the Iron Feather Army used anesthesia, so Lauren Jenkins had almost no pain.

But this time it was different. He really felt the pain of the broken leg completely.

He gritted his teeth and wailed in pain, gasping for breath.

The white-haired doctor turned a deaf ear to his pain and looked down at the broken leg, where the flesh was squirming, granulation was growing, muscles were being reorganized, and even the bones were proliferating.

He nodded with satisfaction, then took out a black bottle, opened the bottle cap, and poured black powder into the broken wound. The black powder stained with flesh and blood and immediately dissolved.

Lawn Jenkins' eyes widened, his face became more and more painful, his whole body was shaking violently, and the entire operating table was shaken violently.

"Hold him down."

"What are you doing?" Raun Jenkins roared indistinctly.

"Your self-healing ability is too strong. If you don't suppress it, your right leg will grow back in a short time," said the white-haired doctor.

He stared at the break, and after the black powder was dissolved, the self-healing process of the broken leg was slowed down, and he poured out all the black powder in the bottle.

It's like putting salt on the wound, and Lawn Jenkins actually fainted from the pain.

The white-haired doctor glanced at the fainted Lawn Jenkins, and was very dissatisfied with Lawn Jenkins' performance: "The willpower is really bad enough."

The two doctors next to them twitched the corners of their mouths. They wanted to say: This process is twice as intense as the pain of a broken leg, and it really hurts.

"Self-healing has been interrupted." The white-haired doctor repeatedly confirmed that the self-healing process was interrupted, and then stopped pouring the second bottle of black powder.

"Give him makeup, make his face look haggard, and get Wanda Darkholm out tonight."

Wanda Darkholm tried to leave the Jenkins family again, and in the middle of it, there was another civet cat changing the prince, and Lawn Jenkins was replaced again.

"Finally left there, you don't know how I got here these three days." Wanda Darkholm finally breathed a sigh of relief and complained.

"Your mission is not over yet. Lawn Jenkins has just completed the mutation surgery, and the next step is the adaptation process that needs your supervision."

"Personal supervision?" Wanda Darkholm's expression changed.

This oversight is only a little less dangerous than her impersonation of Lawn Jenkins.

"Yes, although our mutation experiment technology has been stabilized, if there is an accident that causes a problem with Raun Jenkins, it is very likely that our plan will fail."

Wanda Darkholm's face was very ugly, but she couldn't refuse, she had to take it.

...

On this day, an unexpected person came to the ninth inning to find Simon.

"It's unusual for you, old man, to take the initiative to come to find me." Simon looked at the person who came and laughed lightly.

The person who came was Johnny, the curator of the Knights Martial Arts Academy.

Simon looked at Gail next to him and greeted her with a smile: "Gail, long time no see, you are getting better and better."

Gale's pretty face was slightly red, her magical energy pollution had recovered very well, and now she has basically recovered, and has returned to her original stunning appearance.

Curator Johnny watched Simon 'mocking' his daughter, and was so angry that he was about to open his mouth.

Simon didn't give him a chance to speak, and said, "You won't come to see me on purpose."

"You think too much." Director Johnny snorted coldly.

"It's not to come to see me, it's just something, tell me, what's the matter?"

"Brother Simon, you haven't been back for a long time. I have read all the medical books you gave me. I want to borrow some more medical books to go back." Gal said.

"Is it all finished?" Simon asked in surprise.

"Well, I read it twice."

"Do you understand?"

"There were a lot of things I didn't understand at the beginning. I asked a lot of people for advice, and I already understood it."

"My Gail is very good, and now I can see a doctor. The old Carmen of the clinic said that Gail can open an outpatient clinic." Curator Johnny said proudly.

"real?"

Gal waved his hand: "It's not that bad, I can just see some simple minor illnesses."

"Gail, come with me." Simon pulled Gail to the ninth inning.

"Hey, hey, don't do anything, take advantage of my daughter." Curator Johnny was not happy, and directly knocked off Simon's hand.

"I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry." Simon looked at Gale, who was blushing, and said embarrassedly.

"What are you going to do in the ninth inning?" Curator Johnny said angrily.

"Gail's talent is very good, I took her to test what she has learned now."

Curator Johnny's expression changed.

Simon took Curator Johnny and Gale to the underground consultation room. With Simon leading the way, the two were naturally allowed to enter the underground consultation room.

"Duke, are you busy now?" Simon found Duke Bray who was reading.

"What's up?"

"This is a younger sister of mine. She is very talented in medicine. She has been studying medical books by herself for a few months, and she has been able to show some minor illnesses. You can help me test her learning results."

"Isn't this kind of thing easy for you?"

"I focus on traditional Chinese medicine, and she studies Western medicine. You are an expert in this area, and of course you need your help." Simon complimented.

Duke laughed. Simon's compliment was very useful to him. He closed the book: "I'm not busy anyway~lightnovelpub.net~ I'll take a look at you."

"Thank you."

Duke began to inquire about Gale's medical knowledge, from low to high, Gale could answer, and the basic skills were very solid.

More than an hour later, after the test, Duke asked Simon suspiciously: "She really only read a few months of medical books?"

"Of course, there's no need to lie to you."

"Then she is a real genius. Her knowledge reserve is not equivalent to a medical student who has studied for three or four years. If she studies deeply, she can definitely become a good doctor." Duke was very shocked.

Curator Johnny laughed from ear to ear.

"Old guy, Gale's talent is very good, she should study medicine well."

"Of course I know, I'm going to send Gale to Victoria University."

"It's not easy."

"I know, so I'm here to ask you for help." Curator Johnny stared at Simon.

"You want me to help you get Gale into Victoria University?"

"Yes, you are the magician of the ninth round, and you are the Lord. There should be a way, and Gale's talent is so good, there must be no problem."

"Why send her to Victoria University? Can't you just take her with her? Her basic skills are very solid, and she doesn't need to learn the content of the textbook at all."

"You really don't have to go to school?" Curator Johnny was a little uncertain.

"Of course, I graduated from Victoria University. I am responsible for telling you that your daughter does not need to go."

"Let Gail come to the ninth inning as an intern. Just follow Duke and learn a lot. You will definitely learn a lot. Old man, what do you think?"