'If I make a mistake here, I'm done.'
Boom. Boom.
His heart beat like crazy.
A tension that would have been a wobbly miss if not for the sensory stat that rose to 33 took over his entire body.
[Heart of Steel is expressing!]
[Heart of Steel is beating!]
A succession of messages came to mind telling him to get a grip.
Raymond gritted his teeth.
And eventually.
Tuk.
The small intestine, which had been confined to the large intestine, returned to its original position.
The conquest was over!
Fortunately, no complications have occurred.
"Is it over?"
Lyndon, who was watching from the side, asked in a trembling voice.
He was in a state of great shock at the first surgery in his life.
'My God, there's a cure like this!'
Lyndon was a junior healer, but he was a smart boy.
So he could realize.
The greatness of medicine.
Medicine was a miraculous treatment that destroyed all existing paradigms.
'You would have to use a lot of healing power to heal. I can't believe there's such a simple cure.'
Compared to the medical arts, the conventional treatment of healing unnecessarily was nothing short of barbaric and ignorant.
Lyndon had a hunch.
Medical science would one day hit the continent hard.
"Amazing...!"
"I'm not finished yet."
Raymond spoke in a heavy voice.
"What?"
"I have to decide whether to cut the intestines."
Raymond examined the swollen blue intestines with downcast eyes.
'Fortunately, I succeeded in moving the intestines, but they were not in good condition. It may be rotting on the inside. That would be the end of it.'
There was only one solution.
He had to cut the intestine before it rotted.
The problem was that he didn't know if this intestine would rot or not.
'Damn it, on modern earth you could predict this in advance with all kinds of tests.'
Raymond clenched his lips.
Blaming the environment for the delay wouldn't change things.
He had to figure out a way to accomplish this now.
'How can I do this?'
Instantly, one of the skills he had seen at the market the other day popped into his head.
Come to think of it, there was something.
Magic would be just the thing for his current situation.
'Browse the market! Buy skill!'
[You have purchased the "Eagle Eye" magic skill!]
[150 skill points are depleted!]
150 skill points consumed!
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Fantasy*Do not vote on any chapters. If there are any mistakes, comment where it is and I will fix it. One day, a miracle happened. [You have awakened as a player!] [Job: Surgeon] The medical arts of a place called Earth have taken up residence in the body...
