The Doctor In the Steampunk World

"You..." Curator Johnny glared angrily.

Simon ignored him directly and said to Gal with a smile, "Let's go to the back room, I'll give you acupuncture."

"I want to supervise."

"You supervise the fart." Simon snorted coldly.

"What if you want to bully Gail? Gail is different now. Who knows if your kid will be thirsty."

"Dad." Gal said angrily.

"I'm not that kind of person, old man, I'm not as dirty as you are."

"You dare to call me old? What's the matter, I want to practice." Curator Johnny was furious, like a fiery lion.

"The robbers come here." Simon rushed into the room with three dogs and stood beside Simon.

"Try it? Try it with my dog." Simon laughed.

Curator Johnny looked at the huge three dogs with an ugly expression.

"Why didn't you come?" Simon said gloatingly.

"Hmph, I don't care about beasts, come here if you have the ability."

"I don't have time to waste time with you. Let's talk about it when you beat my dog."

"Dad, if you do this again, you will go back first." Gale glanced at his father helplessly.

"You **** girl, why are you turning your elbows out?"

"It's you who made trouble unreasonably." Gale said angrily.

"Okay, okay, can I not speak? But you have to pay attention to this kid, he is definitely not a good thing."

Simon rolled his eyes speechlessly.

"Orissa lend your room to use it."

"Do you need my help?"

"That's the best, you help Gal take off his clothes."

Orissa brought Gale into the side, and after a while, he called Simon to come in, Gale revealed his dull-skinned back.

Simon asked Orisa to avoid it for a while, and started acupuncture, using the magic doctor's emblem to move the needles. After an hour, the acupuncture ended, and Simon closed the needles.

"Brother Simon, can you help my dad take a look, I don't know what's going on, he's been feeling a little uncomfortable these days." Gail looked at him with hope.

Simon sighed: "Okay, you have already spoken, can I still refuse?"

"Thank you brother Simon." Gail thanked sweetly.

"I don't know what kind of **** he had in his last life, and he has such a good daughter as you in this life." Simon shook his head and walked out of the room.

"How is my daughter?" Curator Johnny hurried over and asked.

"very good."

"That's good."

"Come here, I'll give you a pulse." Simon snorted coldly.

Curator Johnny was still pretending, and Simon said coldly, "If Gale hadn't begged me, I wouldn't have helped this stinky old man to see a doctor."

"You bastard, say it again?" Curator Johnny gritted his teeth.

"Does it matter with you, do you want to see it, or you will be pulled down if you don't see it."

"Look, why don't you look." Curator Johnny sat down angrily and stretched out his wrist.

Simon touched Curator Johnny's pulse, frowned, and said solemnly: "It's magic energy pollution, and it's still serious. Have you used a lot of magic energy during this time?"

Curator Johnny's expression immediately became serious, and he nodded solemnly.

"With your current virtue, you still want to practice with me and kill you in minutes." Simon gloated.

Curator Johnny's forehead had blue veins popping out: "Even if I'm contaminated with magic energy, it's still easy to hit you."

Simon said disdainfully: "Just blow it, if you dare to use magic energy first, the pollution rate of magic energy will double several times, you dare to do it?"

Curator Johnny blew his beard and stared.

At this time, Gail came out of the house, and Director Johnny tried his best to calm down his anger, and whispered: "Don't let Gail know about my situation."

"You beg me."

"Then don't go too far."

"I'm like this, what can you do?"

"I beg you."

"It's almost there."

"Brother Simon, how is my dad?"

"It's alright, it's just that the person is old and his body is not good. I'll give him acupuncture and moxibustion."

"My dad isn't very old either." Gale wondered.

"He had a lot of hidden illnesses in the past, so his body aged faster than ordinary people."

"Is that right?"

"Of course, I won't lie to you." Simon said seriously.

"Then brother Simon, help my dad with acupuncture."

"Okay, for your sake, I'll give this old thing acupuncture."

"Brother Simon, don't say that to my dad."

"Hey, your dad has a bad mouth. I call it lip-for-mouth. Don't worry, we won't fight." Simon waved his hand.

"Acupuncture right here." Simon pointed to the sofa and said.

"I'm going to the room."

"That's Orisa's room. Are you a big man too embarrassed to go?"

"What about your room?"

"I don't like other people lying on my bed. Do you want acupuncture or not? I'll treat you for free. You still ask for a lot." Simon said impatiently.

"You have the seeds, you wait for me." Curator Johnny gritted his teeth.

Simon was smiling and full of joy.

"Let's go to the room first." Olissa led Gale to her room.

Curator Johnny took off his shirt and lay down on the sofa.

Simon found that Johnny was injured with several bandages on his body.

"The bandage has to be removed first~www.wuxiaspot.com~ You won't do it."

Simon snorted and began to untie the bandages. Curator Johnny, who was deliberately hurt by Simon, took in the cold air with a painful expression on his face.

"Boy, are you trying to live today as your last day?"

"Don't stink when it falls into my hands, or you'll suffer." Simon exerted his strength again, and Curator Johnny gritted his teeth and stiffened, not allowing himself to make a sound, afraid that Gale in the room would listen to him. Arrived, went out to see his wound.

After the bandage was undone, five ferocious wounds were revealed. The wounds were blackened, contaminated with magical energy, and had oozing pus and rotting.

"The claw marks are left by the monsters. What did you do? How did you provoke the monsters to make this virtuous." Simon frowned. Monsters are extremely rare in Fossa City. How did Curator Johnny provoke the monsters?

Curator Johnny did not speak, and did not intend to speak.

Simon didn't bother to ask any more. He cleaned the wound, dug out the rotting flesh, smeared some wound medicine, and then started acupuncture.

"Why are you sticking my neck?"

"Don't move, I'm a doctor, or you are a doctor. Don't move while lying on your stomach. Don't blame me if the silver needle is displaced and aggravates the injury."

Following the treatment of necrotic flesh and blood tissue with life magic energy, the acupuncture and moxibustion can only be ended when the remaining life magic energy is used up.

The wound was finally treated and bandaged.

"Okay, there's no big problem. After you go back, let's apply the medicine." Simon disinfected the silver needle and said lightly.

Curator Johnny got up, felt his physical condition, and felt that the magical energy pollution that had been tormenting him had disappeared.

"Good guy, you solved the magic energy pollution so quickly."

"For a mana pollution as serious as yours, the starting price for someone else is 100,000 yuan. If your money is confiscated, you can just have fun."