Dark World: I Became the Doctor of Horrors

"Don't test it!" He gritted his teeth, holding the wine flask tightly with his other hand, and said:

"Use these two knives to clean the wound for me immediately! If you delay again, I will kill you immediately!"

He showed the silver revolver on his waist.

"But..."

"No buts! Proceed to the next step immediately!" He slapped the table with a fierce expression.

"Okay."

Ryan helplessly adjusted his monocle.

Then, under the gaze of the demon hunter, Ryan strode open the curtain and walked to the backyard, and just when the demon hunter was hesitating about what he was going to do again.

Ryan came out with a stove.

Sizzle---

He stirred the charcoal inside with a knife, and then inserted various tools on the counter into it.

[Demon Hunter San Value -1]

"What are you doing?" The demon hunter's eyes couldn't help trembling.

Ryan calmly picked up a red-hot knife and said, "Disinfection, Black Butterfly is an extremely violent corrosive poison. In order to prevent the venom from accidentally penetrating into your other tissues during the debridement process."

"The best way is to kill with high temperature. Although it may be a little painful, it is very effective."

Ryan knocked on the red-hot scalpel, and sparks burst out.

The demon hunter suddenly felt his throat dry. For some reason, he suddenly shuddered.

Although it seems that what he said is not wrong.

When I was injured before, I often used high temperature to quickly burn the wound to prevent infection...

But...

Why do I feel that he is not so reliable.

"Have you ever practiced it before?" He hesitated.

Ryan said seriously: "Although I haven't practiced it, I have been with my master for two years, and I have seen my teacher practice it!"

The demon hunter breathed a sigh of relief.

Ryan: "Especially when killing pigs and plucking hair, just use a red-hot knife and they will all come off in a row."

Demon Hunter: "?!!!"

...

A few minutes later, Ryan pulled out the two red-hot knives from the stove, calmly walked behind the demon hunter, and said firmly:

"I'm going to start! It may hurt a little bit next, just bear with it."

The demon hunter clenched his fists tightly, closed his eyes and gritted his teeth:

"You can definitely bear with it, but I just want to ask, why the hell do you put so many plates on the counter?"

"Cooking?!"

He roared and pointed at the plates on the counter in front of him, and the tablecloth Ryan put around his neck.

If you know, you would think he is here for surgery, but if you don't know, you would think he is here for dinner!

Ryan said seriously, "Guest, you are worrying too much. These plates are used to hold the rotten meat that will be cut off later, because we must reasonably equip you with the corresponding flesh growth potion according to the amount of meat you cut."

"Because if the dosage is not considered right, it is easy for your shoulder to grow some unnecessary tissues. This is also for your own good."

The demon hunter gnashed his teeth.

"Use the knife!!"

If it weren't for the fact that there was only this one pharmacy that was purely for medical treatment within a few hundred kilometers.

He swore that he would never step into this ghost place.

Because it always feels like a black shop!

"Okay! Then I'm going to start!"

Ryan's expression was serious.

Instantly.

Slish-- slish--

The sound of two knives entering the flesh came, and then there was the sound of continuous cutting and smelting.

Ah--

Demon Hunter (ヾﾉ꒪ཫ꒪)--

It hurts!

It hurts unbearably

And it's not just the pain of cutting, but also the pain of burning, and even a hint of pain in the balls.

It also has a layered pain like rolling meat on a knife!

[Knife Skill Experience +1]

[Knife Skill Experience +1]

[Knife Skill Experience +1]

"If it hurts, it's still time to get anesthesia now!" Ryan warned seriously.

At the same time, he was also wondering why the knife skill was added instead of surgical ability this time.

"Fuck off!"

The demon hunter screamed.

"How can you tell that I'm in pain? I don't feel any pain at all, okay!"

The demon hunter trembled and hugged the counter, his face trembling palely.

Ryan adjusted his monocle, and with his other hand, he cleaned the wound with a knife. He coughed and said, "Then please loosen my counter and move the nails stuck on the edge of the table. This is the best old wood and very expensive."

The demon hunter roared, "I will pay you double! What! You don't allow me to scratch it?! Cut! Cut hard! If you don't, I will chop off your hand!"

Ryan held the two knives seriously and said, "I've been waiting for you to say this, then I will really let go and cut!"

The demon hunter shuddered. "Wait a minute!"

Swish, swish, swish——

The demon hunter (ヾﾉ꒪ཫ꒪)——

"god! God! My god!"

He immediately saw that one piece after another of blackened rotten meat with the smell of meat flew neatly onto the plate.

As for the smooth knife skills, whether it is cutting noodles or cutting meat,it is really nothing to say, anyone who sees it will be unable to help but give a thumbs up.

But...

"Are you fucking operating on me, or are you tortured to death!!"

The demon hunter slapped the table and screamed, his eyes turned outward, and sweat was pouring down his body.

"You are really wasting your talent if you don't become an executioner! You can't evenly cut the thickness!"

"Stop! Stop it now!"

Seeing this, Ryan was also anxious.

He slammed the table and said angrily: "Why are you talking so much nonsense! You are not satisfied if I cut it too slowly, and you are not satisfied if I cut it too quickly. You don't even want to use the anesthetic. Why do you have so many demands?"

The Demon Hunter hugged the counter tightly and roared: "Can't you cut it out for me in one go? You have to cut it piece by piece for me. Are you afraid that I won't leave quickly enough?"

Ryan accused: "If you cut it out in one go, then it will be a one-time deal, right?!"

"..."

"..."

The Demon Hunter said dully: "What did you say?"

Ryan glared and said: "I mean, we should pay attention to precision in doing things. Cutting it out with one knife is fast, but If the aorta is injured, I guarantee you will die even faster than now!"

"I am a doctor, an angel in white. You have to believe me. I treat my patients like my own children. I will never allow my children to die because of lack of treatment!"

The demon hunter opened his lips tremblingly, and finally couldn't help but roared:

"Cut! Cut it for me! I will never come to your damn black shop again!"

"Don't worry, after I perform the operation on you, you will definitely fall in love with my knife!"

Swish, swish, swish--

Swish, swish, swish--

[Knife Skill Experience +1]

[Knife Skill Experience +1]

...

More than ten minutes later.

The demon hunter was lying there hugging the counter like a dead pig, with white foam coming out of his mouth constantly, his eyes rolled up so that there was almost no black in his eyes, his body twitched, and he had obviously fainted.

Gulp, gulp--

He felt like he was dreaming.

There was a demon holding two sharp knives behind him, with a grim smile on his face, and he cut him into pieces with a swish.

He also placed his flesh in front of him for him to taste.

"Alright!"

"The initial debridement has been completed."

Ryan picked up the liquor he had placed on the table, mixed it with a mouthful of medical alcohol, and gargled it in his mouth.

Then, with a puff, it sprayed on the wound on his shoulder.

"Ah——"

An extremely sour and terrified howl.