Medieval Reiki Revival

Chapter 32 Anatomy
The guard's words startled the others at first, but they were quickly falsified by them.

The sheriff scolded him angrily, and then explained to Ivan.

Because werewolf attacks always happen at night, and gray and black are hard to distinguish at night, so some people who are close to the crime scene will say that they saw black wild wolves, but in fact, some people claim to see them. To the gray coyote.

They discussed it and felt that gray is more reliable.

Ivan thought so too.

When he was at Earl Charlotte's mansion before, he had witnessed that the fur of the little Creeld who attacked him was gray, and today's battle confirmed this again.

The so-called black wild wolf should be the misjudgment caused by ordinary people not observing carefully.

A guard finds some sacks and thick rope for tying branches.

A group of people packed the corpses of their companions into sacks.

The werewolf's body couldn't fit in, so it could only be covered with rags.

Ivan and the security guard rode back, and the others followed the cart into the city.

Passers-by on the road looked at them curiously, but under the scolding of the guards, they all looked away.

Everything was moved to Ivan's clinic.

This place is different from the house he rented from the landlady's wife before. The clinic is located on the edge of Central Street.

The space inside the house is very large, with five rooms.

A living room and a basement.

A service desk can be seen at the entrance.

Downstairs is a living room. Walking in, there is an operating room and a herbal room.

The herb room is basically herbs, similar to dandelion, bupleurum, pepper, myrtle powder, plantain, etc., and also stores the medicines exchanged from the system.

The quantity is not much, just enough for daily use.

Most of the medicines exchanged from the system are stored in the Dorian family's estate, which is relatively safe.

There are not many things in the living room.

Two pairs of sofas and coffee tables, a white window for ventilation.

It is here that Ivan extracts money from the middle and lower class people, and earns healing points for himself by the way.

Unlike the mainstream medical halls of this era, Ivan doesn't like to create a mystical atmosphere.

His attitude is, if you want to treat it, treat it, if you don't treat it, get out.

After rejecting the invitation to a party in the sheriff's tavern, Ivan will close the door and windows.

Wooden strips sealed many windows on the second and first floors to prevent some guests from coming uninvited.

He was anxious and joyful, and even his hand holding the knife was not steady.

The upper body lying on the test bench is eerie, with two vicious yellow eyes staring straight at the ceiling.

Who would have thought that such a body would still be alive in this world in the afternoon.

The gloves on Ivan's hands are made of animal skin, because there are no popular rubber products in this era.

Leather gloves are flexible, bending and stroking will suffer.

But fortunately, Ivan is not a master of anatomy, and his method of cutting creatures is rough.

This can be seen from his tools.

Except for the necessary knives, pliers, and scissors, most of them are bought from the market, such as slaughter knives, finger knives, boning knives, bone saws, etc. that butchers always use, as well as those used by carpenters, such as axes, hooks, Ruler, hammer, chisel, etc.

Ivan searched for the location on the neck with his fingers, and finally touched the blood vessel tissue in the jaw.

So he slowly inserted the tip of the sharp boning knife under the neck, red blood flowed from the back of the knife, and soon the test bench had many colors that did not belong to him.

No, it's not enough.

The bleeding was still too slow.

He wanted to wipe the sweat from his forehead, but found that his hands were covered with blood.

I sneered, then picked up other tools from the side, aimed at the handle of the boning knife and smashed it down.

The bloodletting blade should be inserted as deep as possible, and the knife needs to be rotated after insertion, so as to enlarge the bleeding port.

Dead bodies have much lower blood pressure than living ones.

But that's enough for now.

Ivan aimed the mouth at the bucket, and the blood flowed into the bucket, gradually becoming darker.

Bleeding first and then dissecting is a small trick, which can avoid blood spurting when the internal organs are removed.

"Hahaha."

Holding the heart in his hand, Ivan couldn't help but be overjoyed.

It's strange to say that I have only read Crake's medical books, and I have treated people from the slums a few times, but now I feel very comfortable doing the autopsy for the first time.

Compared with the medical pioneer Galen, Ivan felt that he might be more talented.

He looked at the wooden barrel containing the blood, and took a new wooden barrel from the side and replaced it.

The door to the basement is perfectly stitched, and the inside has been disinfected, so there are no flies wandering around until now.

The blood of werewolves is a little bit more bloody than that of ordinary animals, and you can smell the difference if you don't get close.

Ivan put the brain, heart, and eyeballs in the glass container.

The spleen and stomach were accidentally damaged.

Touching the guts of a werewolf is like stirring a poop with your hands.

Ivan did not forget his promise to the sheriff to make specimens from the corpses, but the blood of the werewolf has not been drained, so he still has a lot of time to devote to the research of other tissues and organs.

The brain of a werewolf is like a split walnut, two spheres joined together.

There is an extra lymph on both sides of the brainstem.

"The cerebellum and brainstem are extremely developed, no wonder the body is so flexible."

"Here in the cerebellum, there are still glands."

"Hollow and shriveled."

"What's the reason? It's not fully developed."

Then, for three consecutive days, Ivan closed the museum to thank guests.

It's a lot of work, but he's addicted to it.

He didn't realize that he needed to go out until the healing point was gone and the money was almost spent.

But there is still a lot of work to be done.

"Maybe I need an assistant."

Thinking like this, Ivan soon had a calculation in his mind.

In the afternoon, Ivan went to the prison.

There are two prisons in Luz Pittburgh, one near the church and the other near the Sheriff's Office.

The prison next to the Public Security Department is very old-fashioned. Most of the walls on the top floor are cracked, and a layer of soil is pasted on the outside for reinforcement. There are windows on the first and second floors, and the guards can hide under the windows and fire outside through the gun holes.

In the corner of the wall is the gap that the mouse gnawed out.

Vines grow beside it.

The administrators used unpolished wooden blocks as prisoners' tables and beds.

In those corners that no one cares about, there are many piles of weeds mixed with excrement and urine, which is very different from the glamorous public security hall outside.

Generally speaking, except for the guards who work in the Public Security Department, those who come here are either thieves who sneak around, or serious criminals who have committed serious crimes and are about to die.

Franchet's laws describe many types of crimes, but very limited punishments.

It is nothing more than fines, flogging, and hanging, and even if rich and wealthy businessmen commit crimes, they just pay the money.

Tick, tick.

Ivan observed while walking.

Will the assistant he wants be here?

(End of this chapter)