Chapter 733. Diagnosis after the examination
"How many years ago have you been reading?" Abel asked.
When Cremont was a teenager, he had a habit of hiding and reading all kinds of books by himself, and anyone close to him knew about this history.
"It was a long time ago. It's justβ" Cremont thought about it in his mind, but he didn't have a clear picture of the memory.
In his vague impression, the totem on the goblin seemed to have some special use.
Unable to remember, Clemmont didn't continue to talk about it, but planned in his heart: go back and find this kind of information.
It's so uncomfortable to feel like you're vaguely confused.
DeWitt told Bichren that he remembered to report the results of the test to him in time, and then left.
Able tucked up the goblin's quilt and followed Cremont behind DeWitt and left.
Bichron walked wearily to the antechamber and rested in his chair.
Wait for the time of the effect of the potion.
Austin listened to Bicklen's words, went to the back kitchen, and did receive his share of dinner.
Squatting alone outside the resting tent and eating.
On the way, a teammate passed in front of him and greeted him, "Ah, Austinger." β
"Hmm." Austin raised his head and responded.
As soon as I think of these guys, I don't care about myself, and I eat at the dinner table. Austinger was angry.
"It's good to eat alone, and you don't have to worry about the food in the bowl being snatched away." A soldier stared at Austinger's dinner, feeling hungry again.
"Come on, you dare to say that you didn't eat as much tonight as I did in this bowl?" Austinger said angrily.
"Really, you know, didn't the elven soldiers come to share a table with us today? They ate most of the food on the table. A soldier crouched down beside Austinger and explained to him.
Austinger listened to this reminder, remembered the previous agreement with the elven soldiers, and wondered in his heart whether he had to treat these two people to a meal alone, and still said to his teammates with disgust on the surface: "Do you think I will believe you?" Hell if the elven soldiers can rob you. β
Austinger quickly cleaned the bowl of food, stood up and said goodbye to everyone without looking back, "I'm leaving." β
"This kid..."
Austinger walked to the back kitchen and washed his lunch box with clean water.
After putting the lunch box back in his luggage, Austinger rushed to the medic tent early.
"Why are you here so early?" Bichron asked, slightly surprised, when he saw him coming.
"Anyway, my job is to look at this guy, just take a look." Austinger said.
After listening to what he said, Bickren said with a slight embarrassment: "Normally, the results of the examination cannot be revealed to you immediately..."
"Ahh Is that so?" Austinger reacted with some embarrassment. He hadn't thought of this before he came, but after being reminded by Bicklen, he suddenly realized.
But now it doesn't seem like a good idea to go out right away.
"Forget it." Bikron waved his hand helplessly: "But you have to take care of it with me." β
"Okay, okay." Austinger hurriedly agreed.
Bichron glanced at the small pendulum clock on the table, glanced at the curtain behind him, and said, "It's time to take a blood sample, so you can help too." β
"Pump... Blood draws? Austinger was surprised.
"yes, that's how it works." Bichron nodded, and as he spoke, the curtain was raised.
Austinger followed Bichran inside.
After seeing the goblin lying on the bed, he asked Bichron, "When will he wake up?" β
"It's up to him. When you want to wake up, you will wake up. "There is something in Bicklen's words.
Austinger was stunned for a moment, not understanding the meaning of Bicklen's words, but felt that the doctor was really a little indifferent.
"Is it like being a doctor?" Austinger whispered.
"Austinger, come here." Bichron had put on his gloves and commanded Austinger.
"Hmm." Austinger didn't dare to slack off.
Bichron handed the medical cotton swab to Austinger's hand and said, "I'll trouble you to take care of it later." β
"Well... Okayβ" Austinger replied, nervously gripping the cotton swab in his hand.
"Hmm." Bichron nodded, preparing to draw blood neatly and smoothly, and even the moment the needle pierced the goblin's wrist, Austinger, who was crouching on the side, was not ready.
100 milliliters of blood are pumped into the syringe.
The goblin's blood is blue, while the blood in the needle is nearly transparent blue.
Austinger was dumbfounded.
"It's still pretty clean." Bichren pulled out the needle, placed the needle in the sunlight, and looked at the transparent blue color.
Austinger, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, saw that after Bickren drew the needle, there was still blue blood coming out of the needle hole, and quickly used the cotton swab in his hand to resist it.
The goblin was still unmoving, and Austinger glanced at him and immediately looked away.
After twenty minutes or so, Bichran got up from the console and said, "I'll go and give the report to Captain DeWitt, and I'll trouble you here." β
With that, Bichron lifted his feet and walked out.
"Wait, wait, doctor." Austinger's eyes widened, and he quickly stopped him and said, "What are the results of the examination?" β
"Hmm. It's okay with its body. Bichron looked at him and nodded.
"Good, good, good." Austinger replied happily, then stepped aside. Make way for Bichron.
Bichron glanced at the goblin lying on the bed and saw that the other had broken open his eyes and leaned against the wall.
"Are you awake?" Bikren greeted.
Austinger looked up in surprise, and after a moment of reaction, looked behind him.
The goblin's expression was confused, as if his gaze was not focused.
"It's okay to wake up, you can ask questions. Austinger, take a good look at him. If you can't stand it, ask someone to help. Bichron instructed. Then he walked out to the door of the tent. Set off towards where DeWitt is.
"Are you awake?!" Austinger was pleasantly surprised.
The goblin's face remained expressionless, and he wrapped his hands around his slippery body without saying a word.
"I gave you a bath before. You're so clean. Austinger said to himself. In his eyes: the goblin who had been carrying it all day was like a puppy he picked up on the side of the road, and it was not threatening.