The Dark King

Nicotine, who was serving next to him, carefully lifted Du Dean's body carefully, took over the soft pillow that Genius had handed, and placed it on Du Dean's back, leaning him against the sofa.

"Master, are you okay?" Kruhn said worriedly.

Du Dean took a deep breath, and the warm air flow entered his body, seeming to dissipate a bit of coldness. His thoughts were a little clearer. He reached out and touched the small head of Hertheka next to him, and said, "How long have I been sleeping?"

"About six hours." Nicotine answered immediately.

Du Di'an was relieved in his heart and said, "Did the news leak out?"

"No, here are just a few of us, the newspaper staff outside have drove away." Nicotine said: "According to your instructions, we did not call the doctor, are you better, or should I call a doctor to see Look, after the diagnosis is finished, kill him?"

Du Dean felt cold coming up from the abdomen and felt a bit uncomfortable. He took a light breath and silently said, "Remember the person who brought you before, there is a man named Jula, you call her Well, no one else needs it."

"Jula?" Nicotine wondered. "Did it come from the civilian area?"

"Ok."

Nicotine nodded immediately, "I'll go right away." He turned and hurriedly left the room.

After Nicotine left, Cage said to Du Dean: "Are you okay, with your body, how could you suddenly get sick, is it because you were injured when you went to the battlefield?"

Du Dian said nothing in silence, he did not answer, he had some speculation in his heart, but he was not sure yet.

Half an hour later, Nicotine returned. There was also a middle-aged woman who came with him. He was beautifully dressed. Unlike the women who usually get well in middle age, her figure was still slender, straight, and exuding intellectual beauty.

Seeing Du Dean lying weak on the couch, Jula was stunned and her eyes were slightly red. She had never seen Du Dean since she said goodbye a few years ago. During Du Dean's imprisonment, she thought herself She will gradually forget the child she adopted, but she did not expect that the child came out of prison again in a few years, and through the newspaper, she also learned that Du Dean was imprisoned.

When she heard the news, she wanted to come over to find Du Dean, but the wall of boundaries was like a chasm of chasm, which made her unable to cross.

After that, she saw Du Di'an news in the newspapers, especially in recent times. The name occupied almost all the pages of the newspaper and became an unknown existence in the outer wall area. She sometimes even had an illusion, this was just a People with the same name and surname only, but from the newspaper reported on Du Dean's life experience, she knew that this was the orphan she had adopted.

When the war broke out and she was taken to the business district, she became more convinced of this. She had been looking forward to having a chance to compensate the child after a long reunion, but after coming to the business district, she did not see Du Dean as she wished. To this day, when I meet again, the latter is not the look of the genius boy in her mind, but the weak and pale state of sadness.

Suddenly, she felt tingling in her heart. Although she hadn't been around for a long time after adopting Du Dean, she had always regarded Du Dean as her own child. She thought Du Dean had lived comfortably and lived a luxurious life. Here, it was not as luxurious and gorgeous as she had imagined. She suddenly realized that the child was helpless and helpless, climbed to the status of today, and paid an unimaginable price!

"Let's all go out." Du Dean saw Jula, a complex color flashed in his eyes, and his voice was a little hoarse. "Kruen stayed alone to take care of me."

Ginise took a deep look at him and turned away.

There was a trace of weirdness on Cachi's face, but he said nothing, and took Gabriel and Hetaka out.

The door closed and clicked, seeming to awaken Jula. She reacted violently and hurried forward, saying, "You, why are you uncomfortable?"

Du Dian looked at the anxious color on her face, slightly touching the corner of her mouth, and there was a tear in her heart. In just a few years, this woman already had a few strands of white hair in her hair, and time was always so ruthless.

"I feel cold." Du Dean whispered.

Jula quickly reached out to touch Du Dean's forehead, hissed, and retracted his hand violently. His face was shocked, and there was even a trace of panic and panic. "How could it be so cold!"

Kroon next to him remembered that the woman was the aunt who adopted Du Dean. Seeing her panic, she couldn't help but ask, "Auntie, you are a doctor. Do you know what the young master got sick?"

Jula couldn't answer him, reaching for Du Dean's neck and neck, then retracted, and then touched the arms, chest and other parts. With each touch, it quickly retracted, like a fire, the suspicion on her face gradually. It became panic and lost his voice: "How could this happen, how could such a low body temperature!"

She was a little flustered. According to her medical knowledge and understanding of the human body, the low body temperature like Du Dean should have been frozen to death for the average person, but Du Dean is still alive, it is a miracle!

Du Dean saw her panic expression, and his heart sank slightly. He knew that although Jula was not a top-notch doctor, but it was a good doctor, but he didn't expect such a reaction.

"Auntie, don't worry." Du Dean took a deep breath from the nasal cavity and whispered softly: "If you can't find the reason, let's take a look at the operation. I feel the abdomen is cold here. The problem should be Here."

"Abdomen?" Jula hurriedly touched her hand into this precious blanket, just touching Du Dean's abdomen, her fingertips retracted violently, and she said horrifiedly, "How is it so cold?!" She felt like she had touched the ice cube It's cold, and Du Dean's abdomen is cold, like a sharp knife, which is lower than the temperature of ice. But if the temperature is lower than the ice, does Du Dean's body freeze?

If a belly is frozen, how can it live?

She bit her lip and said to Kluhn: "Help me get some hot water."

Kruhn was anxiously on the side, and when he heard her, he immediately felt that he could come in handy, and promised to run quickly.

Jula squatted by the sofa, opened her medical box, and jingled inside. All kinds of scalpels and suture needles were prepared. In addition, there were gauze, hemostatic powder, and anesthetic powder.

She lifted the blanket on Du Dean's body, peeled off her abdomen, and applied the anesthetic powder.

Soon, hot water was delivered.

Jula took a deep breath and said to Du Dean: "You bear with it."

Du Dean whispered: "You do it, I watch."

Hearing the words, Jula's eyes were flushed. When she operated on other nobles or rich merchants, which one was not scared to close her eyes and dared not go to see this bloody picture, but from Du Dean's tone, it seemed calm and calm And how much hardship did this composure have been tempered?

Suppressing the soreness of her chest, she gritted her teeth, looked at the wall clock on the wall next to it, counted the time, and at the same time asked Kruen to help her to put Du Dean's body on the couch and wait for the anesthetic powder to take effect. Move the knife.

Du Dean asked Kruhn to put a pillow on his head so he could see his abdomen, and he also wanted to know if the cause was as he had guessed.

The knife cut through the abdomen, but there was no pain. Under the action of the hemostatic powder, the blood did not penetrate too much.

Jula's hand trembling slightly held the scalpel. When the scalpel touched Du Dean's abdomen, there was a cold spreading along the scalpel, freezing her fingers as painful as a fire, whether it was a burning sensation or not Frostbite.

When the abdomen was cut open, the scene exposed inside shocked the three of them.