The Dark King

I saw that under the opened skin layer of the abdomen, there was a row of hardened crystals.

The crystal color is dark red, like frozen blood, which is now under the skin layer like an armor. At first glance, it seems that the outer skin layer is just a set of soft clothing that covers the body.

Du Di'an was stunned, and there was a thrill of scalp tingling.

"Sorry, young master..." Kluhn shivered slightly, terrified.

Jula's eyes were full of shock, and then she was a little confused, stunned.

Du Dean recovered and said to her, "What is this disease?"

Jula reacted, turned her head to look at him, her eyes filled with bewilderment. She had practiced medicine all her life, and she had never seen such a horrible, weird scene. Under the human skin layer, there was a hardened blood clot, and this blood clot was not ordinary hardening. The surface is extremely smooth. The most surprising thing is that there are undulating lines arranged like scales on top, but the most strange thing is that in such a situation, the owner of the body is still alive!

"I, I don't know." Jula looked down at the dark red crystals in front of her fingers, her complexion, "This should be because your body temperature is too low, causing blood hardening, but..." How to say.

When she encountered a condition that she had never seen before, she dared not make a blind diagnosis. After all, she had only one life, and even if it was inferred that the blood was hardened by body temperature, she did not know how to solve it.

Du Dian saw her expression, sinking a heart, said: "Is there no way?"

Jula gritted her teeth slightly and said, "I'll try." She held the scalpel away and enlarged the area of ​​the skin layer. However, all the skin layers outside the entire small intestine of the abdomen were opened and turned out, and the inside was dark. Red crystal.

She tried to touch lightly, cold and biting, and extremely hard.

She even suspected that the knife might not be able to pierce this strange hardened blood.

"Auntie, is there no way to treat?" Kroon next to him gradually adapted, looking at Jula's overwhelmed appearance, a little anxious and nervous.

A lot of cold sweat oozed from Jula's forehead, and his brain spun quickly, hesitating for a moment, and said: "This thing must be removed, it may be a bit painful, you have to bear it."

Du Dean took a deep breath, "Try it first, I will try my best."

Jula nodded, staring at Du Dean's abdomen with concentration, found a marginal opening, and slowly thrust the scalpel away.

The scalpel poked on the hardened blood, just like stabbing on the ice, marking very shallow marks.

Du Di'an saw the blue muscles gradually rising from her wrist and knew that she had exerted a lot of strength and couldn't help but stunned. The hardness of the hardened blood was much harder than he thought. Although Jula is an ordinary person, his strength is not small. But it can't pierce the hardened blood, how can it be removed?

Jula's strength gradually increased to about 70-80%, reaching the extreme that she could pull back in time, but she still couldn't cut the hardened blood, she couldn't help letting go, breathing tightly, her wrists were sour, but her heart was sour Some fear and daze, something suddenly flashed in her mind, startled, and turned to look at Du Dean, the daze in her eyes gradually turned into fear, and finally became self-blame and pain.

Du Di'an saw her sudden change and felt a little bit wrong, saying, "Auntie, isn't this disease saved?"

Hearing the words, Jula's eyes were red, and tears fell down, saying: "I have seen it in a medical book, there is a disease like this, it is extremely rare, so many years after the birth of the giant wall, I got this There are very few people with rare illnesses."

Du Di'an felt a deep heart and said, "What is this disease?"

"Iceemia." Jula lowered her head, and there was a cry in her voice. "But everyone who gets'Iceemia' is eventually ill and is a rare terminal illness!"

Du Dean's heart sank, terminally ill!

This is tantamount to hearing that you have cancer, which is instantly desperate.

After his heart beat twice, his heart throbbed gradually. In the old age, many cancers could be treated with the development of medical technology. The so-called terminal illness is just incurable in the medical field of a certain era. It’s okay to die, and it’s not true that people can be sentenced to death. Since this'icemia' is a terminal illness that cannot be cured by the current medical conditions, he may rely on the knowledge in the super chip to find a cure.

Du Dean silently said to Jula weeping sadly: "Auntie, thank you, help me sew it."

Jula couldn’t cry anymore and heard Du Dean’s words, biting her lips tightly and holding back her sobs, but the tears still kept rolling out of her eyes, she gritted her teeth and took out the needle thread to make up Du Dean’s skin. The handwork is extremely delicate, and the stitching is tightly stitched.

Dudi looked at her quietly and waited for her to complete the repair, and asked, "Auntie, how long can this disease live?"

Jula shuddered slightly and bowed her head: "The record is not detailed, but it should not last long, and..." She looked up at Du Dean. "This disease is an infectious disease. During this period, you better not talk to other people. People drink together. In addition, it is best not to let the Bright Holy See know that you have such a disease, otherwise you will be arrested and isolated."

"Infectious disease?" Kruhn next to him heard his face pale, and instinctively stepped back slightly.

Du Dean turned his eyes slightly, glanced at him, and then returned his gaze, said to Jula: "I know, Auntie, go back first, don't tell anyone about this matter, if someone asks you, just say A bad cold."

Jula burst into tears and said, "I'll stay and take care of you."

Du Di'an warmed his heart, and his expression became indifferent. He said, "Kruen, he paid the medical bill, and delivered the guest."

Kruhn's expression was complicated, and he pulled Jura out of the room.

Du Dian closed his eyes slowly, and after a moment, he opened them again. The eyes were so cold that when Kruen returned, he said, "Bring me the medical books in the bookcase."

Kruen was startled, and immediately went over to help him get it.

Du Dian put the pillow behind his back. He turned over the medical books he had brought back from various libraries. It looked like he had been busy learning the knowledge in the super chip before, so he had no time to read them. It is the name of this era. In the old age, there may be such a disease, but the name is different. He has to see what the cause of this disease is and what the final outcome is.

Turn over a book.

Suddenly, Du Dean stopped at a certain page of an old medical book. Here is a self-report of an old doctor hundreds of years ago. During the snowy day, he was invited by a nobleman to go out to see a doctor. This patient is a nobleman. A servant in the family had extremely low body temperature. After the initial diagnosis, he decided to perform the operation directly, delaying the life of the servant first.

But after the operation, he found that the servant's arm was already frozen, the ice crystals were like fish scales, and there were progressive waves.

"Iceemia..." Du Di'an's eyes showed a dignity, and there were extremely regular lines on the hardened blood under his belly, just like the elaborate carving of a carving knife, very similar to the aristocratic servant of a century ago.

"The operation failed, I was kicked out of the noble's house, and I later mentioned this matter to my friends. Soon after, I heard that the Guangming Holy See sent someone to search the noble and arrested the sick attendant..." Du Dean and his party Looking carefully at the trip, I was a little stunned. From the above description, after the light of the Holy See arrested the attendant, he mentioned the disease he was suffering from, called'ice blood'.

"The name of this illness actually came from the Bright Holy See?" Du Dean was a little surprised, thinking that it was invented by doctors, but he did not expect it to be called by the Holy See first.

He looked at the back, and finally the servant was taken away by the light of the Holy See, and the matter did not follow.