Seeing the outside of the house full of onlookers, Seth's confidence became more and more. While picking up the stethoscope from the ground, he threatened with a very fast speech: "You'd better go and get money now. Yes, the actual value of universal plasma is not that much. But don't forget that this is Konoha Town. And I am the only doctor here."

Hengarry looked at Seth with a cold look, turned around and walked outside the house.

He didn't even want to stay here for a second. This was the first time that Hungary thought that the fat Seth's face was so ugly. In the past, the Fifty-Seventh Team had never had contact with Seth, and his impression of Seth was only from the mercenaries of other teams. Every injured veteran described Seth as a vampire. At that time, they cursed Seth with the most vicious words, but Hungary just regarded this as a joke. He always felt that evil and despicable should have a certain bottom line, rather than expanding without any scruples. Otherwise, it would not be called a human at all, and even dark creatures would be ashamed of themselves.

Only when you truly encounter evil and face despicable will you understand how valuable goodwill and conscience are. Unfortunately, the 57th team is tasting this pain and must be swallowed.

Just as Hengeri was about to step out of the door, Bella grabbed Hengeri's clothes.

She stared at Fatty Seth with a sharp look as sharp as a knife. She was silent for a few seconds, let go of her hands, walked forward a few steps, unbuttoned the buttons on her clothes, and then grabbed the collar of her top with both hands and tore it hard to both sides. Suddenly, a large area of ​​white and smooth skin, and almost the entire chest, were completely exposed to the air.

"How about using me as collateral? Is it enough?"

Bella's voice was calm. Seth, who had already picked up the stethoscope, felt his eyelids twitching, and a heat flowed from under his body for no reason.

It is not surprising that there are a few women among the mercenaries. Bella herself is good-looking, and Yu Lian's short hair makes her look full of vitality. Her thick old military uniform blocked her figure until she pulled her clothes open and found that her figure was really good. Especially her breasts, which were so full that they were almost stretched out of her bra.

It is definitely enough to have such a beautiful woman as collateral. At least, she is much better than those women in the bar who are posing in a pose. She is very clean and has a tight part, so she will never be loose. She can even enter and exit freely.

Just as Seth was swallowing secretly and trying to agree, he suddenly heard Lille's hysterical roar of anger.

"You can't do this without Bella"

Lille, who had already walked outside the house, glanced back at this scene, his eyes instantly congested and turned red. He rushed into the room like the wind, blocking Seth's peeping gaze like the thickest wall. Without saying anything, he hugged Bella tightly in his arms, pulled her coat tightly, and roared with pain, and roared in anger: "What do you think? What do you really have?"

Bella's white face was also full of blood. She raised her right hand and gently stroked Lill's cheeks nervous because of her anger. It was very gentle, but she said very seriously: "Captain saved your life. If he hadn't cut off the werewolf's claws last time, I wouldn't have stood here. The captain's situation is very bad now, and we have to save him no matter what. Don't worry, I'm just a mortgage and I won't really have anything to do with this damn fat bastard. Go and get the money quickly, I'll stay here. Go quickly and don't have much time."

Lill's face was a little distorted.

Of course, things will not be as simple as Bella said. The fact that Konoha Town can develop to this day is definitely inseparable from strict rules and systems. Collateral is collateral, regardless of person or object. As long as both parties agree, accept it, and have a third party present to prove it, the contract can be established. Even if they regret it later, the town official office will send a dedicated person to recover compensation. For example, the mayor Wang Hu himself is one of the rules enforcers. He is one of the few "general"-level strong men in Konoha Town, and is also an important figure who shocks those guys who are ill-behaved.

Although it was only the first time to come into contact, Lille had seen the greed of Fatty Seth. If he didn't see real money, that guy would never rescue him even if the patient died. Bella took the initiative to become a collateral and would definitely prompt Seth to start the operation as soon as possible. However, his asking price was too high, a full thousand gold coins. Although Hengray said he was going to borrow money, he would definitely not meet Seth's requirements. If it was four hundred or five hundred, he should be able to borrow from other teams he knew. But if the number exceeded one thousand... it was impossible.

Not having enough money to redeem collateral means that Bella will become Seth's slave. Although many people know that Seth is despicable and a dirty and obscene embryo. But rules are rules. No matter how miserable your experience is, the contract must be enforced once it is established.

Although Lille's broad shoulders blocked his view, Seth could still see a few strands of Bella's hair from the edge of his shoulder. An undisguised smile appeared in his eyes. He thought he had only got a lot of money, but he didn't expect that even such a beauty would be willing to fall into the trap. Thinking of the energetic female mercenary, Seth felt a burning swelling under his lower abdomen. Although he was a veterinarian, he had several herbal prescriptions with strong effects on his hands. In the past, when he was at the Empire Farm, those medicines were originally for cows. The main purpose was of course to stimulate milk production. To put it bluntly, it was actually aphrodisiac for veterinary aphrodisiacs. Even cows would be like spring cats that were chubby all night, let alone act directly on living people.

Seth seemed to have seen it deep in his pupils, and Bella, whose eyes were confused, danced naked in front of him, making various seductive poses.

Yes, I can have a wonderful night today. I am also a second-level evolutionist. I have guns and I have them. I admit that fighting in hand-to-hand combat is not your opponent, and there is no problem shooting. Besides, there is a living woman in my hands. If the guys from the 57th Team dare to attack, I will kill this girl named Bella first.

Henggeri stood behind Bella, and he felt that the blood in his body almost solidified and frozen into ice. The situation in front of him made him lose his thinking ability for a moment, and he was even more helpless than facing tens of thousands of werewolfs. For a moment, Henggeri even had the urge to stop caring about captain Mo Xingkui's life and death, but also stuff the gun into the mouth of a fat bastard Seth, desperately shooting all the bullets.

Just as such thoughts were crazily occupying Hengrey's brain, an old mercenary who had lost his left arm and his sleeves were swaying in the air came over, and said very seriously, "Actually, there is not just a doctor here. If you want, it's better to go and find the Twenty-Two Team. The movement must be fast. I think Lao Mo can't hold on for long."

There is another doctor?

When Lille and Bella heard this, they turned around at the same time, their faces full of surprise, and their eyes released a joyful and expectant look.

Fatty Seth's arrogant expression instantly became gloomy, and then showed a ferocious and fearful element. This change was very exciting, and even the best actors could not do this. Seth felt something that had been firmly grasped by him and was slipping away from his palm. Although he tried very hard and controlled every direction, he still showed a slipperier characteristic than lard. With a "swoosh", his palms became empty.

Henggeri knew this old mercenary. He was originally affiliated with the 11th Team. He was seriously injured and disabled and could not take any more tasks. Now he relied on running a tavern in a small town to make a living. Such people would not deceive themselves, nor would they deliberately lie on such issues.

More proofs appeared.

"Yes, you should go to the 22nd Team to see. I was there the night they came back. Kenson's injury was much heavier than this, and his whole chest was broken. If he hadn't been treated at that time, he wouldn't have been able to travel on the sled all day. Kenson is now alive and healthier than anyone else."

"Seth is a fat bastard, he is a vampire. He actually knows nothing. Don't leave people to him for healing. He can't do anything except drinking and playing with women. If you don't believe it, shoot Seth on the thigh to see if he will stop bleeding and bandage? Or will he flow blood alive and die at a loss?"

"Don't delay the time, hurry up and carry Lao Mo over. There is nothing to say about that fat ghost. We had to beg him before, but now it's different. The young man in the 22nd Team is very good. He is also a mercenary and will not ask for money like a fat bastard."

Various arguments were spoken from dozens of onlookers, and the content was nothing more than contempt for Seth. As for the real situation, few people actually saw the Twenty-Two Team entering the city at that time, and not many people had contact with Kenson. The rumors were like this, whether it was true or not, and there was no real component in it. People just hated Seth's past practices. Even if they had nothing to do with the Fat Veterinarian, they were happy to see the embarrassing scene of his besieged. Moreover, promoting competition between the two doctors is a good thing for Konoha Town. Only with competition can there be pressure, and the doctor's fees will naturally continue to decline. A monopoly like Fat Seth, which is sought everywhere, will only cause increasingly strong disgust.

The stations of each combat team are independent. As people carry Mo Xingkui, who is seriously injured and unconscious, into the hall of the building, there was a burst of noise in the originally peaceful environment.

"What are you?"

"Why are there so many people? What's going on?"

"Save him, save him."

When Su Hao heard the sound coming downstairs, there were already people standing downstairs, his heavy breathing mixed with smoke, blood, snow water and tobacco. All kinds of messy smells came to his face, almost choking him.

Hengeri was still walking ahead, telling the story in sharp and urgent words, and asking Su Hao to save the person with the most sincere words.

Su Hao nodded while separating the crowd, and quickly looked at Mo Xingkui in a coma with a cautious and professional eye.

In less than two seconds, he had already reached a conclusion.

"You guys carry people in, and everyone else is out of here. The operation needs quietness, Vimol, you are responsible for helping me guard this door."

The warning did not work as expected, and several guys with great curiosity were still standing still. Su Hao's face instantly became extremely ugly. He stopped talking, but stood still. Seeing his gloomy face, Henggeri and others quickly took the initiative to dissuade them, drove all the unrelated people out, and closed the door heavily.

Riley had brought hot water, and the operating table was just a large bed made of logs, and was padded with bricks, which was suitable for Su Hao's surgery.

Everything was in a hurry. After returning from hunting, Su Hao and other team members had already expected that patients would come to the door, but they did not expect that they would come so quickly that the surgical tools and related equipment were not prepared. Seeing Su Hao take out hemostatic forceps and various utensils from the first aid kit, "Ding Ling" was put into the white porcelain plate, Heng Gary and others' brows gradually frowned, and their faces became heavy.

In contrast, Seth's clinic looks more professional. It is filled with the smell of disinfectant, and the operating table and various tools are also more complete. Although everyone understands that equipment does not represent personal technology, if you know nothing about the doctor, you will choose the one that looks more comfortable in the environment.

This feeling is not strange. It's like a guy next door who claims to be an old doctor with a national license and rich experience, but you will definitely not ask your neighbor to diagnose him when you are sick, but choose to register in the hospital. You don't know the other party's background, so you can only receive treatment in the hospital according to your previous experience. Of course, this misunderstanding will continue to change over time and the contact will increase continuously, but judging from the situation at that time, you will always choose the latter.

Su Hao used scissors to pick the suture on Mo Xingkui's abdomen and skillfully pushed apart the cortex. A strong fishy smell immediately came to his face.

Su Hao frowned slightly.

The injury is very serious, and it is not easy to last until now. But the problem is that although Su Hao is experienced, he is not sure that he can save Mo Xingkui through normal methods. This is originally a fatal injury, but the only difference is that the time of death continues before and after. Even the best imperial doctor is unable to make a comeback now. At most, it is just to do his best and leave his destiny.

Lill was very worried. Although he knew that it was not the time to speak, he couldn't help asking: "Doctor, is our captain saved?"

Su Hao glanced at him lightly, and then his eyes turned back to the unconscious Mo Xingkui: "He is in a bad condition, the blood in his body has almost dried up, I have to help him with blood transfusion first."

As he said that, Su Hao raised his head and signaled Riley, who was guarding next to him, to take the rest of the 57th team out with a serious tone: "Help them check it out. Now it requires a lot of plasma from the corresponding model. The test and blood test time cannot exceed fifteen minutes, otherwise, this person will be finished."

The tone of the order of these words was extremely strong, and Hengarry and others could not refute it, so they could only follow Riley out of the room and test their blood types through simple lenses one by one.

As a result, Riley was soon sent to the temporary operating room. When he came out, his face became particularly serious. Faced with the questioning of Hengarry and others, Riley only said one sentence.

"Your blood type does not match Captain Mo. He has type H blood. Only Captain Kenson in our team has the same blood type. You have also seen that Captain Kenson is seriously injured and is recovering."

The four members of the Fifty-seventh team looked at each other, and Hengrey immediately said: "We're going to find someone now, and someone will definitely be willing to help."

"I don't doubt this, the problem is that it's too late to go."

Vimol came over from the side and said seriously: "It is quite time-consuming to test blood types. It is possible to complete blood type comparison in a short time unless special electronic instruments are used."

The black man Cookmock immediately roared: "What should we do?"

Captain Kenson sat in front of the fireplace, his chest wrapped in bandages, looking much bloated than usual: "Su Hao should be transfusions to your captain. He is O-type and can be universal."

The tense atmosphere quickly eased, and even Bella, who had been biting her lips, breathed a sigh of relief.

Hengarry's expression finally relaxed a lot. He took out the purse from his backpack that he had handed to the butcher Seth as a doctor's treasure, and handed it to Kenson with a respectful expression.

Kenson untied the tether of the purse, glanced at the coins inside, raised his head and looked at Hengri: "What does this mean?"

Henggeri didn't quite understand: "Don't you charge for a medical fee?"

He Dong, who was hanging his arms, smiled: "This little money is too little, far from enough to buy a life."

The members of the 57th Team had just relaxed their faces, and because of this sentence, they became gloomy again. After a moment of silence, Henggeri asked in a humble tone: "How much do you really need?"

Kenson glanced at him deeply, raised his hand, and pointed to the closed temporary operating room: "For this question, you have to wait until Su Hao comes out and ask him. None of us can give you an answer except him."

The weather was very cold, and few people could stay in the snow for a few hours. Su Hao's surgery was very long. Vimol and Reilly kept using the excuse of refusing to disturb the members of the 57th Team to prevent the members of the 57th Team from entering. Henggeri and others could only stand or sit, or whisper to Kenson and others. If it weren't for the lights in the temporary operating room and the movements coming from time to time through the door, Henggeri would have really lost his mind and rushed in at will.

It was not until late at night that Su Hao came out of it.

His face was pale, his forehead was covered with sweat, his chest was covered with blood, his hands were covered with blood, and his whole body looked extremely tired, and even his steps were staggering. If Vimore, who was guarding the door, had he probably had lost his balance and fell to the ground.

Mo Xingkui was lying on the operating table. The wound on his abdomen had been retreated, the sutures were tight and tight, and the infusion tube was inserted into his arm. Antibiotics and other drugs have always been supplied in Konoha Town, which is not a scarce material. When all the members of the 57th Team walked into the operating room, they found that the captain Mo Xingkui's breathing was stable and no longer rapid. Although his face was still pale, he obviously had his vitality back.
Chapter completed!