Chapter 22

"Ha Joo! Hello! " Frank sneezed and rubbed his body again and again according to his master's orders, until his skin was red and his tattered linen shirt was washed again before he was allowed to go ashore again.

After landing, Frank's smell of saltfish sweat disappeared, except for his wet hair and beard. But his face was blue and white, a little like a dead man, and his whole body was still shivering, a virtue that was about to faint.

Qin Lun picked up his eyebrows a little accidentally. Although it's night now, the season is not cold winter. He also went down the stream, and didn't feel very cold, and although Frank was a little disabled, he was used to coolie at ordinary times, and his body should not be so bad.

"Cough..." Frank coughed violently, covering his mouth, under the cold stream. There was a trace of abnormal purples on his face.

Qin Lun's pupil shrank. Although Frank soon put his hand behind him, he could see the blood in the fingers of the hunchback servant through the moonlight.

Qinlun lunged forward, grabbed Frank's right wrist and felt his pulse. Frank struggled a few times, but when he saw the stern look in his master's eyes, he shrank his neck and calmed down.

Let go of Frank's wrist, Qin Lun slightly frowned, and the hunchback servant's pulse was extremely weak, if any, almost dying. But in Wellington's remaining memory, Frank has always been a monster with infinite power.

Looking at Frank's miserable appearance, Qin Lun felt a little moved. Even though Wellington used to care little about the loyal servant, as a doctor, his physical condition should attract his attention. It seems that Frank's current physical changes should have occurred after Wellington's death.

Qin Lun closed his eyes and looked for clues in Wellington's remaining memory. After a while, he opened his eyes again. Wellington did not have any clue about Frank's physical condition in his memory. However, Qin Lun found out the cause of Wellington's death.

As a young doctor without an official license, Wellington has few patients in normal times. Recently, however, it has been an exception. There is a serious epidemic in several towns near Wellington's residence. Many poor people in the town look down upon the regular doctors and have to find the inexperienced Wellington doctor.

However, it is clear that Wellington's poor medical skills not only failed to cure these patients, but also made himself infected with the disease, and finally he was left with a pigtail. Frank, who had little contact with patients, was probably infected while taking care of Wellington.

Looking back on the epidemic, Qin Lun had a cautious expression on his face. The death rate of this disease is very high and the incidence rate is very fast. On the first day, the patient had a high fever, coughing up blood, no abnormal appearance on the surface of the body, but the internal organs had begun to rot, and he would die directly on the third day.

Qin Lun is a doctor of medicine in terms of the medical knowledge he has read. However, the books he read are all on earth. In this strange world, it is impossible to determine the type and treatment plan of the disease.

In Wellington's memory, the disease doesn't seem to be the first time it has appeared in a small town. It has been spread before, often appearing and disappearing quickly, and its infectivity is not as strong as it is now.

It's the third day since Wellington died! Frank's coughing up blood until now shows that his constitution is indeed much stronger than that of normal people.

On the other hand Qin Lun's face is a little weird. I'm afraid there's also the effect of medical alcohol. When medical alcohol is mixed with water, its concentration should be below 75%, but it should taste at least 40%. This concentration just played a role in disinfection and delayed Frank's attack.

As for why the ignorant hunchback was not poisoned by medical alcohol, Qin Lun guessed that if this kind of medical alcohol is not qualified, it is Frank's stomach that has been tested for a long time and has been tempered.

If you don't save him, I'm afraid Frank won't survive for two days! Qin Lun hesitated for a moment, and immediately made a decision. In any case, he needs a helper now. Frank is the best man for the moment.

Qin Lun turned the wine pot upside down, regardless of the resentment eyes of the hunchback servant, poured out the alcohol mixed with water, went to the stream to clean it, and poured some water into it. Then, he felt out the crystal bottle containing "world tree flower dew" from his arms, pinched the cork, and gently dropped a drop of flower dew into it.

"Drink it, don't leave it!" Qin Lun handed the kettle back to the servant and ordered with a calm face.

"Oh It's delicious! " Frank put his garlic nose to the mouth of the wine pot, smelled it, and drank up the "world tree flower dew" diluted by the stream.

"How do you feel?" Qin Lun looked at the hunchback servant with burning eyes and was very interested in the effect of "world tree and flower dew".

"No sense Wow... " Frank's face changed in the middle of a sentence, his throat stirred, his cheeks puffed up and he threw up.

"Gulu, Gulu!" The hunchback ugly man not only vomited, but also seemed to have an adverse reaction to his abdomen. He immediately covered his stomach and rushed to the grass beside the stream. As an adult, he doesn't want to take off his pants in front of Qin Lun, even if he doesn't care about his image."The reaction seems to be a little fierce!" Qin Lun said to himself for a moment, looked down at Frank's vomit, and then frowned again, "it doesn't look like a parasite, this disease..."

There are many bloodshot in the dirty vomit. The most bizarre thing is that some dark green jelly like unknown substances are creeping slightly, which looks like a small group of slim.

"What did you give me to drink, young master?"

After a while, Frank came out of the woods in vain. Before comparison, his face was really as white as that of the dead.

"How do you feel?" Qinlun put on Frank's wrist again. The hunchback servant's pulse was still weak, but it was much more stable than before.

"I don't have energy all over, but it seems to be a lot easier in my body." Frank replied weakly, "master, your medicine is too strong!"

not to say yes or no, nodding the head, it is reasonable to say that "the world tree flower" is a kind of plant life essence. After being taken by the human body, it should gradually enhance the body's recovery and immunity, instead of suddenly becoming a powerful excretory drug. The effect of

now is likely to be the "virus" in Frank's body, which is a great conflict with the essence of Hua Lu's life, which will make the humpbacked ugly man vomit and diarrhea. Although "world tree flower dew" failed to play its own role, Frank also ruled out most of the "virus", which was a bit of a crook.

Qin Lun glanced at the rickety hunchback servant, sighed softly, pulled out the cork of the crystal bottle, and dropped a drop into the wine pot.

Save people to the end, send Buddha to the West! Now that he has given a drop of World Tree dew, he can't let the residual poison in Frank's body recur. Besides, there are many things to Frank to do next. How can he be a runner like this? Qin Lun has no time to wait for him to recover slowly.

"Go to the stream and fill it with water. You're still ill. If you don't want to die, drink the medicine in the pot every hour." Qin Lun handed the kettle back to Frank. "When you can keep going, we will go back!"

It has to be said that Frank's body foundation is really good, of course, it is also possible that the second drop of world tree flower dew has finally played its due role. The hunchback servant's face soon returned to ruddy color. After only half an hour's rest, he was refreshed.

"Master Wellington, let's go home. Frank feels his strength is back!" The stooped servant stood up, pinched his knuckles excitedly, and took the lead in walking ahead.

At this time, the sky began to shine, a ray of dawn dispelled the haze of the forest cemetery, hanging the treetops of the woods.

Wellington's home is about five or six miles away from the forest cemetery, which is located on a small hillside. The terrain is relatively high, just overlooking a small town shrouded in morning fog not far away.

This is a two-story wooden and stone building. It looks very elegant from a distance. However, when we get close, we can find that the outer wall of the small building is mottled and the corner is full of grass and moss, a scene of dilapidation.

"Duh Warning, the environment here is different from the living conditions of the world. Please leave as soon as possible, otherwise the body will fall into a state of continuous injury! "

The message from the death list made Qin Lun's face slightly changed. A hunchback servant who lived in front of him squinted and looked at the building again.

"Give me the kettle, you stay here!" Qin Lun took a silk handkerchief from his vest pocket, sprinkled some diluted flower dew, covered his mouth and nose, and pushed open the wooden door of the small building.

The decoration in the small building is rather simple, and there are several portraits hanging on the walls of the corridor, which are the ancestors of the Stein family. In the generation of Grandpa Wellington, in fact, the Stan family is still a famous apricot family in this area. Unfortunately, Wellington's father had no interest in learning medicine. He went to business and lost money in a row.

After Wellington's father died, little Wellington had to rely on selling off his belongings to maintain his life and let himself continue to learn medicine. In fact, the young man's medical skills are not as inferior as Qin Lun thought. At least in the field of surgery, he still has the talent of Stan family.

Of course, it's also related to Frank's going to the graveyard from time to time to steal corpses for him to dissect and study.

Unfortunately, Wellington, after all, was inexperienced. He managed to cure those who were suffering from the disease, and finally let himself die before leaving school, completely cutting off the blood of the Stan family.

Qin Lun ran up to the bedroom on the second floor according to Wellington's remaining memory and took a small cloth bag out of the dark lattice of the desk and put it into his pocket. Then run down the stairs again, open the secret door of a small storage room, and follow the wooden ladder into the basement of the small building.

This is Wellington's medical research room. It's also his operating room and dissecting table!