Chapter 181

Episode 181. I will definitely save as much as you (2)

“Sun-ah!”

The fireman slashed all who stood in his way without hesitation and ran to Pyeonseon.

A few people followed later, but no mercy was given to them.

Some of them ran away, perhaps because they were frightened by the merciless killing of anyone.

The fireman didn’t care about those who ran away and looked at the side line first.

Fortunately, she was still breathing.

Chii-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i...

The painter hastily tore off her clothes and tied up her wounds to stop the bleeding.

He didn’t even bring saliva because he was in a hurry, so he has to go to the doctor’s office to save her.

The fireman tore off the dead man’s clothes, rolled them up, and put the twine on his back.

As the fireman ran with her on his back, Ok-joo went ahead and cut off the branches with a knife to make it easier for her to go.

‘Let’s stay calm!’

The fireman rode his horse and recalled the scars of the pneumonitis.

‘Except for the stab in the stomach, the rest are minor wounds. The problem is how deep it was stabbed... No matter what kind of wound it is, I will definitely save it!’

The painter didn’t even have the spirit to show his clairvoyant powers when he was covering up the wound on the pyeonseon.

“Master. omg! Four sisters...”

When the painter appeared, Obo and Bun-ah came out of the carriage and were horrified to realize that the bloody woman on their back was a pyeonseon.

“Get ready for surgery.”

“yes.”

Obo and Buna rushed in and started preparing for the operation.

The painter laid the pyeonseon on the bed and poured distilled alcohol on it to wash away the blood and examine the wound.

‘I’m still hiding. Then, the most important thing now is hemostasis.’

Puffpuffpuffpuff.....

Acupuncture was inserted into each wound to stop the bleeding and the stomach was seen through.

“shit!”

The moment I looked at the boat, abusive words came out.

The small intestine had been ruptured, and the contents of it had come out and spread with blood in the stomach.

‘Peritonitis, hemoperitoneum and even septicemia... I’m going crazy!’ With a

knife,

the painter cut off all the clothes around her belly and hurriedly put on surgical gloves.

While the painter was doing this, Obo and Buna quickly completed the preparations for the operation by inserting irons into the charcoal fire and lighting lanterns. And organs came in and helped the lack of labor.

“Master Shi, am I not dead yet?”

At that time, Pyeonseon, who had fainted, woke up for a moment.

“Yes. Don’t worry about dying because I’ll live if I do the surgery. It just went well. Come on, drink this.”

When the fireman handed out the anesthetic liquor, Pyeonseon gulped with difficulty.

“Joe had a brief dream a while ago... I saw my mother.”

“If you ever meet your mother again, it’s not enough when she comes to pick me up, so please come and play in the underworld for about 100 years.”

“Hoho keueuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu00uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu00ss Master is making jokes even in this situation.”

“No kidding. I have no intention of sending you to the afterlife, even if your mother or grandparents come.”

After the painter put on all the scrubs, he went to the place where Obo and Buna would assist.

“Master Su. believe.”

Pyeonseon seemed to smile, then passed out again. The fireman quickly cut open her stomach as she passed out.

‘We need to finish it as soon as possible and treat other parts as well.’

After cutting through the peritoneum of the gland, the painter glanced at the small wounds on her body.

I hurriedly poured distilled spirits and tried to stop the bleeding with saliva and cloth, but the blood was still seeping out.

When a certain amount of blood disappears from the human body, no matter how well the operation is performed, there is no choice but to die.

“Boy, stop the bleeding on the wounds and repair the broken blood vessels. Representative Jang, please help me instead.”

“All right. Master.”

“Okay.”

When Obo found the wound on the pyeonseon and began to treat it, the painter looked at her small intestine again.

“yes.”

The painter tried to get up from the bed, but when his head spun, he lay down.

“Tell me to inject nutritional supplements and have the intestines guarded to kill a cow.”

“It takes a cow. All right.”

‘It’s okay now.’

As soon as the painter was relieved, the tension was relieved at once, as if his head had been bleached white, and he quickly lost consciousness.

* * *

“Master saved me by drawing blood?”

Pyeon-seon, hearing the words of Obo and Bun-ah, widened her eyes in surprise.

He knew that the only people with blood that could be transfused to him were the painter and Harman, but he never thought that the painter would even transfuse him.

“Yeah, at that time, the sister-in-law was almost at the edge of death. If Master hadn’t given me a blood transfusion... I might have died.”

“That’s right.”

Pyeonseon recalled the time when he was attacked by his assailants and collapsed.

When she thought that if she was caught like this, she would be raped or held hostage, she stabbed herself in the stomach with a knife and attempted suicide.

Pyeonseon felt strange.

The fireman’s blood is in his body. That fact gave Pyeonseon various thoughts and special meanings.

‘Master!’

“Are you awake?”

Then the fireman opened the tent door and came in.

“Yes Master. I heard that you even drew blood to save me. thank you.”

“Of course I did what I had to do. And when I was sick, you saved me too. So you don’t have to make such a thrilled expression.”

The painter saw Pyeonseon’s expression and smiled.

“Let’s take a look at how well the surgery went.”

As the painter grabbed Pyeonseon’s wrist and pulsed, her bloodless face turned slightly red.

“Your pulse is still fast, but now is the time to recover. see.”

“Your master.”

“There will be some boiled cow’s blood outside, so take that and feed the sun.”

“yes.”

After a while, when Ohbo brought the rice porridge that was boiled like a porridge, Pyeonseon ate it bit by bit.

“Master, too... eat some.”

“I already ate a lot.”

The fireman looked at Pyeonseon with warm eyes and then went outside.

The expression of the fireman who came out changed to a cold expression different from when he looked at Pyeonseon.

The place he is heading to is where there are two survivors of the assailants who attacked the ship. Jang Goe and Ha Man interrogated them until the fireman woke up, but the culprit was not revealed.

‘I don’t know who ordered you to assassinate me, but... I’ll rob you of your bones, even your soul!’

When the fireman entered the tent, Janggoe and Haman stepped aside, looking exhausted.

“Did you find out anything?”

“No matter how much I tortured them, they wouldn’t open their mouths. They are very poisonous.”

“I will interrogate you.”

“This is what I specialize in. There is no need for someone like you to do such dirty work.”

“This is not a dirty job, it is a must.”

When the fireman’s eyes were too determined, Haman closed his mouth with a shy expression.

The fireman approached the two people who were all covered in blood and bruised.

Both of them were already unconscious.

The fireman saw how many needles were stuck in their bodies and realized how Janggoe and Haman had tortured them.

‘It must have blocked the pain with saliva and pushed it back to the brain all at once. Usually, this type of drama can lead to mental collapse, so it’s a way to confess...’

The fireman tilted his head for a moment.

When the mind shows signs of collapse, the brain activates defense mechanisms to protect itself.

Even in such a situation, the only reason why he did not confess was that he had some noble will beyond death or someone forcibly granted him a will.

‘Seriously, aren’t these people being brainwashed?’

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