Arknights: Studying medicine can't save Terra

As a result, some unexpected things happened. When I rushed into the fire with Talulah to rescue people, I was accidentally injured in the wrist.

"So you still went there?"

Qi Yan sighed, regaining some composure: "Where's Eldo? Is he alright?"

"...See for yourself."

Qi Yan looked towards the back of the group, where the Reunion Movement members made way for Eldo, who was lying on a stretcher covered in bandages.

"Dead?" Qi Yan hesitated to approach.

“He’s not dead,” Red said regretfully, “but he’ll be gone soon.”

"As long as he's still alive, that's fine."

Qi Yan felt a little relieved, walked forward and squatted down next to the stretcher, reaching out to poke the bandage on Eldo's arm.

Eldo, who had fallen into a coma, let out an unconscious groan of pain, and blood immediately seeped out from under the bandages.

"You unlucky thing."

Qi Yan shook his head and said with a wry smile, "I reminded you before we parted to cling to Talulah's coattails, so how did you end up in this miserable state?"

"Talulah has done her best."

Red explained the experience from the side: "The infected people in that pharmaceutical factory lacked the necessary knowledge of handling Oripathy. They just threw the bodies of the infected people into a room. Over time, the concentration of Oripathy dust accumulated to a high level, which caused an explosion."

In that environment, it would be dangerous for Talulah to approach rashly, but she remembered what you asked Eldo to convey... If possible, please find some time to have Talulah checked out.

Qi Yan turned to look at Talulah not far away. The latter stood silently in place without saying anything, only subconsciously putting her arms behind her back.

Seeing this, Qi Yan stood up, supporting himself on his knees, and shouted back to the Blood Demon who was peeking out from behind the crowd:

"Warfarin, time to get to work!"

At Qi Yan's shout, the nursing home immediately sprang into action.

The well-prepared medical team skillfully organized the crowd to undergo examinations in an orderly manner, and those found to have serious injuries or conditions were immediately sent to a temporary hospital.

Warfarin rolled up her sleeves and personally led the men to carry Eldo's stretcher away.

Qi Yan spotted Qi Lin in the crowd and discovered that she had joined the medical team. He didn't disturb her and followed Warfarin until they were blocked by the emergency room door.

Red and Talulah wanted to say something to Qi Yan, but he chased them away to undergo an examination.

The corridors of the temporary hospital were bustling with people; it was the first time Qi Yan had ever seen a nursing home so busy.

Amidst the bustling crowd, Qi Yan became the only one with nothing to do.

Just as he was leaning against the window of the corridor outside the emergency room, idly observing the crowd, a figure that surprised him slowly walked over.

“That man named Eldo is difficult for Warfarin to save on her alone,” the Blood Lord said calmly. “Even if he is saved, he will suffer serious aftereffects.”

“What’s the point?”

Qi Yan subconsciously reached into his pocket and grasped a source stone: "It's too late for me to go find Kal'tsit and Shining now. Are we going to have to cheat again?"

"It seems you care about him a lot."

"He's my friend."

"friend……"

The Blood Demon Lord stared intently at Qi Yan, leaving the latter utterly bewildered.

Just as Qi Yan took out the source stone, preparing to throw it in the face of the Blood Demon Lord, the Blood Demon Lord withdrew his gaze and looked back at the tightly closed emergency room door.

"Qi Yan, I can save him," the Blood Demon Lord suddenly said.

"You also know medicine?" Qi Yan was surprised.

"In a sense, Blood Demons are natural healers." A hint of contempt flashed across the Blood Demon Lord's face. "However, this is an insult to Blood Demons. It is too wasteful to use the power of the Blood Royal Court to save people."

Qi Yan dismissed this with disdain and sarcastically remarked:

"Oh right, right, right. A certain Blood Demon was lying in bed not long ago and even eating was difficult. He was only able to get out and about thanks to the treatment of his own Blood Demon junior."

As a result, this heartless Blood Demon started looking down on people after recovering from his injuries. All his good intentions were wasted.

Hey! You're despicable!

The Blood Demon Lord's face turned pale and then red after being scolded by Qi Yan, and he wished he could just walk away on the spot.

But in the end, for some unknown reason, he forced himself to suppress the impulse.

"Qi Yan, I'll use your friend's life to repay the favor you did for letting the shapeshifter save my life last time."

The Blood Demon Lord said arrogantly, "From now on, I, Ducarre, owe you nothing. When we meet again, I will still be the monarch of the Sarkaz Blood Court."

Qi Yan was both surprised and puzzled.

Surprised that the Blood Demon Lord was actually a proud and arrogant guy, and puzzled that since it was a shapeshifter who saved him, why was it attributed to Qi Yan?

Ignoring Qi Yan's rich expression, the Blood Demon Lord walked to the emergency room door and pushed it open.

The Blood Demon Lord frowned slightly, and with a exertion of force, easily shook open the locked door.

Qi Yan, who was behind him, wanted to speak up to remind him, but it was too late. The Blood Demon Lord was about to step into the emergency room.

"Get out! Who let you in? This is a sterile surgical procedure!"

Warfarin, with her back to the door, didn't even pay attention to who was coming, and immediately shouted at them without turning her head.

The Blood Demon Lord was caught off guard, his feet hovering in mid-air, unsure whether to land or retract.

Qi Yan's sarcasm arrived right on time: "That's it? A born healer?"

Chapter 745 Times Have Changed, Great Lord!

Inside the emergency room, Hua Falin, who was preparing for surgery, overheard Qi Yan mocking someone and sensed something was wrong.

She glanced back briefly and met the gaze of the melancholy-looking Blood Demon Lord.

"Holy crap, the Great Khan?!"

Warfarin was so frightened that the scalpel slipped from her fingertips and accurately struck a wound on Eldo's shoulder.

Eldo, still unconscious, shuddered, and the silver scalpel swayed on his shoulder.

Warfarin: "..."

The group of assistant nurses: "..."

"Please handle this."

Warfarin gave some instructions to the nurses, then turned and walked toward the Blood Demon Lord.

An extremely rare serious expression appeared on her face as she said in a deep voice:

"Your Majesty, this patient's condition is critical. I don't have time to play feeding game with you right now, please go ahead..."

The Blood Demon Lord's expression changed, and he immediately stopped Warfarin from continuing.

Qi Yan peeked out from behind him, looking surprised:

"So this is what kind of ancestor you are?"

"Shut up!" The Blood Demon Lord was a little impatient and abruptly steered the conversation back on track. "Warfarin, I'm here to assist you in saving people. That guy named Eldo already has inferior blood, and after being injured, he was infected with even more filth. You can't complete the purification with your abilities."

Warfarin scratched her head and tried to explain to the Blood Demon Lord:

“But my lord, times have changed. Even the Blood Demon no longer needs to rely on its own ability to dialyze blood. I brought professional medical equipment from Rhodes Island.”

The Blood Demon Lord was dumbfounded.

He refused to give up, struggling to say, "The wound is infected..."

"There is a highly effective drug, imported from Colombia, a professional anti-infective drug produced by Rhine Life."

Warfarin stood on tiptoe, pressed down on the Blood Demon Lord's shoulder, turned his body 180 degrees on the spot, and pushed him by the back towards the emergency room.

Meanwhile, Warfarin didn't stop talking, continuing to educate her outdated ancestor:

"Times have changed. In the past, people had to consider many things before they wanted to become doctors, but now, as long as they are willing to study hard, any race can become a doctor who is no less capable than the Blood Demon by relying on the power of technology."

My Lord, you haven't received any systematic training. Although you can manipulate blood in all sorts of ways, when it comes to saving lives, you're still not as good as me and these professionally trained nurses from Rhodes Island.

Please wait outside. Dinner might be a little late today, everyone's busy. Why don't you go find Qi Yan to play with?

Warfarin, in a tone as if coaxing a child, pushed the Blood Demon Lord into the corridor.

The Blood Demon Lord's expression at this moment was incredibly complex; his eyes were wide open, and he couldn't utter a word for a long time.

Until a sigh came from beside him.

Qi Yan sighed, but he couldn't suppress the smile that crept onto his face.

"The former monarch of the Blood Court, a legend who swore to protect the glory of Tikkaz, a born healer, has encountered the greatest Waterloo of his life."

How tragic, how lamentable, how regrettable! What will become of him now? How long will he have to rely on his younger relatives to get over this psychological trauma?

The Blood Demon Lord's expression gradually twisted.

Warfarin glared at Qi Yan and said irritably:

"You're being ridiculous. The Grand Duke is getting old and doesn't understand these things. As a member of Rhodes Island, don't you know either?"

Qi Yan's breath hitched, and his gaze gradually drifted away.

Warfarin: "...From now on, when you go out, don't say you're from Rhodes Island. I'm begging you, okay?"

"I, I don't care about Rhodes Island's identity at all!"

Qi Yan has mastered the essence of the arrogant chapter of "Tang's Performance Rules". He crossed his arms, turned his face to the side, and slightly raised his chin.

Warfarin instantly bristled, baring her teeth at Qi Yan, revealing two sharp little tiger teeth:

"If you make fun of me about this again, I'll hug Qi Lin and lick her all over, so that the next time you suck on her, it'll taste like my saliva!"

"Such a good thing?" Qi Yan was overjoyed.

"*Blood Demon's profanity*!"

Warfarin immediately broke down and ran back to the emergency room.

She then leaned out and threatened the two of them, "Stop causing trouble! You made me have to redo the pre-operative disinfection. Don't make me spray you both with disinfectant!"

After saying that, Warfarin closed the emergency room door again and used Originium Arts to lock it with her blood.

In the corridor, Qi Yan and the Blood Demon Lord looked at each other in silence.

“Let’s go, natural healer.” Qi Yan shrugged. “Judging from Warfarin’s performance, Eldo has escaped unscathed this time. To prevent Warfarin from eliminating two menaces, let’s find another place.”

"I do not believe!"

The Blood Demon Lord suddenly said in a hateful voice.

In his questioning gaze, the Blood Demon Lord's obsessive nature was once again laid bare.

"I refuse to believe that this gift from our bloodline could be defeated by a machine developed by a bunch of people with inferior bloodlines!"

The Blood Demon Lord gritted his teeth, as if he had made up his mind: "I want to study medicine. I want to prove that no matter how times change, the Blood Demon can still easily surpass those inferior bloodlines!"

"Stop messing around." Qi Yan was a little flustered.

He simply couldn't imagine the Blood Demon Lord staying up all night studying medical books.

But his tone deeply stung the Blood Demon Lord's pride.

"You're questioning me!" the Blood Demon Lord glared at Qi Yan. "A shameless bastard like you is destined to never understand my pride. I will prove to you the nobility and talent of the Blood Demon!"

"I have no shame?" Qi Yan pointed at himself, his eyes wide. "I think you're the one who's courting death!"

The Blood Demon Lord shrank back slightly and quickly slipped away from him with a tense expression.

Even so, the Blood Demon Lord refused to back down, continuing to ramble on:

"I'm going to find Bozocasti right now and have him find me medical books. I want to study medicine!"

“Studying medicine won’t save Sarkaz,” Qi Yan joked, following behind him. “You’ll have to learn the ‘Lunyu’ (a Chinese idiom for witty remarks).”

"What wicked scheme are you plotting against the Sarkaz this time?"

"I'm contributing to the future of the Sarkaz, so that the Sarkaz won't suffer the same fate as that Blood Demon today because they were illiterate."

Qi Yan winked at the Blood Demon Lord and deliberately said, "You're right, aren't you? A born healer?"