Chapter 138 Langya(1/2)
The strongest wine of the beast tribe.
After trying a little bit, Jiang Xia felt a scorching pain in her abdomen. It seemed that she had eaten a large pot of the spicy hot pepper, and her head was also a little dizzy.
Jiang Xia, who was not drinking, felt that it was meaningless to stay at the table, so she stood up, greeted the chief Nord, went for a walk around, and sootheed her alcohol.
According to the rules of the beast tribe, drinking must be perfect until everyone lies down. The four people who have not yet been drunk are all the strongest warriors of the Yeben tribe, and their physical fitness is extremely strong. If Nord wants to drink all his subordinates, it is afraid it will take some time.
"The guys from the Beasts are drinking purely for the sake of drinking. The so-called gathering is actually everyone who finds an excuse to get drunk together. When you get to the Beasts, you will find that they actually have various gatherings every day." Ling Xiao said in Jiang Xia's consciousness.
The smell in the warehouse was bad, and Jiang Xia walked deep into the warehouse and came to the tail cabin of the beast warship.
Through the porthole, Jiang Xia looked at the endless starry sky outside and sighed softly.
The galaxy is beautiful, and the scenery in Andromeda is not inferior to the Milky Way. Stars shine in the dark deep sky, and colorful nebula pose in strange shapes.
Unfortunately, Jiang Xia was not happy in the face of the vast stars.
In three years, even if Jiang Xia is careful to get along with the beast tribe and not revealing his secret, it will take three years to return to the Milky Way at the earliest.
At present, the Milky Way is a critical stage of the melee. The new space transition engine may change the direction of the war at any time. Jiang Xia has broken off contact with his hometown and cannot know what is happening in the Earth Federation.
Why
From a remote room behind Jiang Xia, a low sigh came from a very desolate voice.
Jiang Xia walked over curiously and opened the door. He saw that this was a logistics medical room. There was an orc warrior lying on the operating table. The sigh came from his mouth.
This beast warrior seemed very weak, but his strong and special body still caused a huge visual impact on Jiang Xia.
The Ye Ben clan's height is relatively tall among humans. Male warriors are generally more than two meters tall, and even women like Nolan Weiwei have reached 1.8 meters tall.
The warrior in front of Jiang Xia was nearly three meters tall! He was one and a half head taller than Nord, the strongest chief of the Yeben clan!
He lay on the operating table, like an adult lying in the crib, his hands, feet and head were exposed.
The sighing warrior has long legs like other Ye Ben tribes, but at the same time, his upper body is full of muscles, which is much more burly than ordinary Ye Ben tribe warriors. Ye Ben tribe has black hair, but this person has blonde hair, spreading randomly, like the mane of a lion.
"This is a mixed-race warrior, who should be the descendant of the cross between the Golden Clan and the Yeben Clan." Ling Xiao said in Jiang Xia's consciousness: "It's really strange. The beast tribe is very particular about bloodline and is very xenophobic. In the beast tribe, the proportion of mixed-race children is not even one ten thousand. Usually, when a mixed-race child is born, he will be strangled to death by those xenophobic tribe members."
Jiang Xia did not speak, and observed the mixed-blood beast warrior from a distance.
His body was covered with scars, and the worst wound was on his abdomen. The scar split his abdominal muscles into two and exposed his internal organs.
For some reason, the doctor who treated him was very irresponsible and left halfway through the operation. Although the wound was clamped with hemostatic forceps, the mixed-race warrior still kept bleeding, and the floor was covered with blood. He relied on his willpower to support it until now.
Before becoming a warrior, Jiang Xia was an excellent surgical anatomist. Out of professional habits, Jiang Xia felt very uncomfortable when she saw this operation that had not been completed. The surgery was done in one go. The doctor ran away halfway through the operation. What was the situation?
Why
At this time, the mixed-blood warrior sighed again, his voice full of helplessness and despair, which made Jiang Xia's heart tremble suddenly, and he felt that the warrior was very pitiful.
Frowning, Jiang Xia walked to the operating table, observed it first, then took out the surgical gown and silicone gloves from the disinfection cabinet and put them on.
"I know you, you have the Demon King of Light and have successfully killed the human martial god." The mixed-blooded warrior glanced at Jiang Xia, and said with confusion in his eyes: "But..."
Before he finished speaking, Jiang Xia said coldly: "You'd better shut up immediately. Any slightest exercise will cause you to lose blood faster. Moreover, your wound has been infected twice and needs to be reexcerpted from the infected cells. The operation of this surgery is very difficult. Although I understand medicine, most of the time I deal with dead people. If you want to become a corpse, please continue. If you want to live, from now on, you have to listen to me."
The injured warrior was stunned and finally closed his mouth. Jiang Xia took out a set of surgical instruments from the disinfection cabinet, checked them from beginning to end, and disinfected them again, with skillful and fast techniques.
"What are you going to do?" Ling Xiao's voice came from his consciousness.
"With this level of injury, ordinary people would have died long ago. This guy has a strong will to survive and has been with him until now, so I plan to help him survive." Jiang Xia replied.
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Dealing with secondary infection is not an easy task. It is not enough to just complete the surgery that the surgeon failed to complete before. Jiang Xia needs to reopen half of the sutured wound and deal with it for the second time.
The medical equipment of the beast tribe is relatively backward compared to humans, and they still use titanium knives. In the Milky Way, minimally invasive laser scalpels have long been popular, which has also increased the difficulty of Jiang Xia's work.
It took a long time since I stood on the operating table. The sword light in Jiang Xia's hand was flying, and he felt an indescribable pleasure.
Jiang Xia is an excellent warrior, but at the same time he is also an excellent doctor. Those medical techniques and processing techniques will always be imprinted in Jiang Xia's mind and are part of his life.
Jiang Xia was concentrating on his work. Before he knew it, a few hours passed. The wound connector shot out the last soluble fiber rivet, completely fixing the warrior's wound.
call
Jiang Xia let out a long breath, flipped his wrist, threw the medical equipment in his hand into the recycling bin, and then carefully checked his masterpiece.
The dense stitching stitches have fixed spacing, not more than one millimeter or more, just like the process of automatic machinery.
Swish
Take out a bottle of molecular accelerator to accelerate cell healing from the low-temperature box, spray the injured warrior's whole body, and Jiang Xia took out two star soul crystals from the space necklace, poured them into his mouth, and forced him to drink them.
"Thank you... Thank you..." The injured warrior was no longer awake, and he still said intermittently in a very small voice.
"A fool, living is always better than dying." Jiang Xia tilted his lips and said lightly.
Taking off his surgical gown, Jiang Xia walked out of the medical room and closed the door with his backhand. Nolan Weiwei leaned against the wall of the corridor and looked at Jiang Xia with confusion.
"Did you see it all?" Jiang Xia asked.
Nolan Weiwei did not answer, but asked back: "Why do you want to save Langya?"
Jiang Xia said: "So his name is Langya...why? Is there anything wrong with me saving him?"
Nolan Weiwei frowned and said, "If Langya dies, he can be buried with glory. Now, if you save him, he will live in the shadow of failure from now on. A loser will not have a status in the tribe, and everyone will look down on him. If a warrior loses glory, what is the point of living?"
"It's the greatest meaning to be alive." Jiang Xia said lightly: "Besides, Langya doesn't seem to want to die. If he wants to die, he can commit suicide. There is no need to wait so pitifully for others to save him."
"Coward! Coward!" Nolan Weiwei said angrily: "I look down on a soldier like him the most! As a humble mixed seed, my father resisted the huge pressure and trusted him, and even asked him to lead an army to fight for glory, but he lost!"
"If the army loses, the commander will be blamed. Even if he doesn't die in the battlefield, he should cut off his head to preserve his final glory!"
"But Langya ran back and begged my father to save him. I was ashamed of him! A defeated warrior has no reason to survive!"
Jiang Xia looked at Nolan Weiwei who spoke fiercely. The crazy pursuit of glory of the beast clan affected Nolan Weiwei's brain, but she forgot that if a person is willing to be insulted and wants to survive, then he must have his own reasons.
"I was also injured on the battlefield, but you saved me." Jiang Xia said: "When you saved me, why didn't you ask me if I wanted to die in the battlefield? Can I say that you went to save me regardless of my thoughts, which was also an insult to my dignity?"
"How can this be the same?" Nolan Weiwei's face turned red by Jiang Xia's sophistry, and she whispered: "You have defeated the powerful human martial god, and you are a real warrior! Of course, a winner has a reason to survive!"
Jiang Xia said calmly: "I won, but my tribe members have perished. According to you, if I am really a warrior, I should follow my tribe and commit suicide. But if I commit suicide for the glory of the tribe, I will not have the victory I have today."
"Similarly, Langya today is very miserable, but who can guarantee that he will not become a winner tomorrow like me?"
"Anyway, Langya chose Lu himself. I just gave him a chance, just like you saved me and gave me a chance."
Nolan Vivi's head was not used to thinking about the philosophical issues that Jiang Xia mentioned. Her face looked ugly because she felt that Jiang Xia's words seemed to be correct. No one was born to be a warrior, and today's loser is likely to be tomorrow's hero.
But Nolan Weiwei felt that Jiang Xia's words were not right, at least they were very different from the education she received since childhood.
In the concept of the beast race, there is no third option to win or die.
Jiang Xia smiled, "It's my fault that I've never really thanked you for your care these days. I can't repay my life-saving grace. I'm here, thank you solemnly."
bass
Nolan Weiwei's face suddenly turned red. She thought Jiang Xia was a warrior and a hero. At the moment, the warrior was thanking her. How embarrassed she was.
He is so polite, and Jiang Xia is quite good-looking when she smiles. It turns out that he doesn't always have a cold and stinky face.
"Who won in the end?" Jiang Xia pulled Nolan Vivi's sleeve, walked back with her, and asked.
"Of course it's my father, he is the strongest warrior in the tribe!" Nolan Weiwei said proudly: "But in the end my father was drunk and fell down."
"Awesome." Jiang Xia raised her thumbs up and praised her without hesitation.
"Do you really think I'm very awesome?" Nolan Weiwei asked with a very excited look.
"Really." Jiang Xia said with a heavy emphasis: "You are not only amazing, but also kind. I will always remember this friendship when I am unconscious."
"You really appreciate me!?"
"Of course it's true." Jiang Xia said.
As a human being, Jiang Xia is not stingy in praising others. For girls like Nolan Vivi who live in the wild beast tribe, Jiang Xia’s praise, which sounds a bit stingy, is a brand new experience.
After all, who wouldn't like others to praise themselves?
Among humans, Jiang Xia is not very eloquent, and most people even think he is very cold.
But this is the beast tribe. After hearing Jiang Xia’s praise, Nolan Weiwei felt that Jiang Xia’s mouth seemed to be covered with honey, so why is it so comfortable! Her heart was numb and she felt like she was talking about it.
Jiang Xia and Nolan Weiwei left talking and laughing. Their conversation was clearly heard by Langya in the medical room.
"Thank you... Thank you..." On the operating table, Langya gritted her teeth, looked sad and angry, and left two lines of crystal liquid from the corner of her eyes, and said in a low voice from the heart.
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Jiang Xia refused to drink and was not cheerful enough. In the eyes of Nord and the powerful Yeben tribe, he lost a word. To be honest, the senior executives of Nord and other tribes did not like Jiang Xia very much.
But if she accidentally planted willows and willows, Nolan Weiwei became inseparable from Jiang Xia. Even when she was sleeping at night, she was still recalling the words Jiang Xia had said to praise her during the day.
Jiang Xia said that she has a good figure, a good personality, a kind person, and a beautiful appearance. These are all sincere, but the beast race has never been a race that is good at appreciating others. This is the first time Nolan Weiwei has heard of this.
"Oh, how can you be so embarrassed!" Nolan Weiwei covered her head with a quilt in shame, and whispered to herself in the darkness: "Am I really that good? Why is this guy Jiang Xia so good at talking! I really hate it! I won't play with him in the future!"
Having said that, after getting up the next day, Nolan Vivi couldn't help but want to find Jiang Xia, and she even started to learn to dress herself up.
The Yeben tribe wears leather shorts all year round, both men and women, so as to expose their proud and agile thighs.
Nolan Weiwei heard Jiang Xia say that wearing a short skirt would be more sexy, so she actually sewed a miniskirt by herself and walked in the corridor of the battleship in this leather miniskirt, which really caused a lot of sensation.
To be continued...