Secret: The undead do not die in the fire

Chapter 70 Will Auceptin
Although Fors told them not to pay attention to the embers, Dr. Allen and his wife were still impressed by this humble and decent young man.

But unfortunately, today is not the weekend.

Both Dr. Allen and his wife were in a hurry to go to work and had no time to greet Yu Jin.

Dr. Allen had to rush to the hospital to perform surgery on patients, while his wife, a middle school teacher, also had to rush to teach the children.

As a respectable middle-class man, Dr. Allen had his own private carriage.

So he didn't have to squeeze into the messy, sweaty, and smelly tram like everyone else.

As his newly recruited "intern", Fors naturally had to follow him to the hospital.

"So, Ash, can I call you that?"

Allen, who was about to go out, suddenly stopped, turned around and looked at Yu Jin and asked, "Do you want to come to the hospital together?"

Fors's expression changed slightly, and she winked at Yu Jin frantically.

"Isn't this not good?"

Yu Jin hesitated for two seconds, and his tactful reply made Fors breathe a sigh of relief.

"Nothing bad."

Mrs. Wilma, who was holding Fors' arm, smiled and said, "The carriage is big and can accommodate four people. Besides, don't you want to see Fors' working environment in the hospital?"

"Well, excuse me."

Yu Jin thought about it and nodded slightly as the girl's expression gradually stiffened.

"Let's go."

Seeing this, Dr. Allen nodded slightly, stepped out of the door first and was the first to get on the carriage.

Yu Jin followed closely behind, and even after getting on the carriage, he extended his hand to Fors in a gentlemanly manner.

"Thank you so much!"

Fors put her hand into Yu Jin's palm, leaned close to his neck and gritted her teeth.

"You are welcome."

Yu Jin pulled the girl into the carriage and smiled at her.

After everyone sat down, the coachman began to whip the horses.

Fors, who was sitting on the same side as Wilma, looked out the window gloomily, observing the passers-by outside the window boredly.

And Yu Jin was gazing thoughtfully at the carriages passing by outside the window.

"What are you thinking?"

Dr. Allen observed the embers for a while and suddenly asked.

"I'm thinking about a question."

Yu Jin thought for a moment, and without hiding anything, he slowly asked, "Backlund has trackless carriages, trams, and steam trains. But why have I never seen a steam train... um, a steam carriage?"

"Actually, there is."

Velma's lips curled up slightly as she chuckled, "In fact, someone invented the steam carriage several years ago, and it is much faster than a horse-drawn carriage. But the nobles felt that the noise and pollution caused by the steam carriage were too great, and they didn't want to see the streets of Backlund filled with these steam carriages."

“That’s just a secondary reason.”

Dr. Allen obviously disagreed with his wife's opinion. He said coldly, "It's mainly because traditional horse-drawn carriage operators are afraid that steam carriages will take their jobs, so they joined forces to resist the promotion of steam carriages. For this reason, they also pushed Parliament to pass the so-called 'Road Locomotive Act', which stipulates that the speed of steam carriages shall not exceed 3 kilometers per hour."

Dr. Allen shook his head and sneered, "Three kilometers per hour. I walk twice as fast as that."

"I see."

Ember suddenly realized.

"Besides, the steam carriage was invented not a few years ago."

Doctor Allen continued, "That was a genius idea that Emperor Roselle had proposed more than a hundred years ago. But unfortunately, the cost of steam carriages is too high, and they can't bring enough profit like steam trains. In addition, carriage operators have jointly suppressed them, which has led to the delay in the large-scale promotion of steam carriages."

"In fact, it was precisely because of these restrictions that most people didn't even know that steam carriages existed."

Although he looked a little standoffish, Dr. Allen seemed quite talkative at this moment.

Obviously, it was quite pleasurable for Dr. Allen to be able to show off his knowledge.

"Emperor Roselle?"

Hearing the familiar name again, Yu Jin fell into deep thought. He had a certain impression of this name, and he thought that the other party must be an important character in the world of "Lord of Mysteries".

This is indeed the case based on the information currently available.

People around him can easily come up with some thought-provoking golden sentences, and these golden sentences all come from the mouth of Emperor Roselle.

In addition, Emperor Roselle's diary was written in Chinese, which no one else in this world could understand...

Putting all the clues together, it is not difficult to guess that Emperor Roselle is a time traveler.

These golden sentences are the product of his work as a plagiarist.

and so……

"Roselle is the 'protagonist' of this world?"

"However, 'Fool' also understands Chinese."

"Although it's not surprising that a god can understand a language, it doesn't rule out the possibility that he is also a time traveler."

"So, the 'Fool' could also be the 'Protagonist'."

Yu Jin rubbed his temple and quickly gave up thinking.

Anyway, no matter who the protagonist is, he will be burned in the end.

But the most important target at the moment is still the Black Emperor, so there is no need to think so much.

The most important thing to avoid death is to adjust your mindset.

after all--

If you can't even beat Teacher Guda, why bother worrying about how to beat the incarnation of the Lord of Fire?

Seeing that Yu Jin seemed to be lost in thought, the others tacitly agreed not to disturb him.

Dr. Allen didn't say anything else, while Mrs. Wilma on the opposite side pulled Fors to whisper in her ear.

Until the carriage stopped at the gate of a middle school.

Mrs. Wilma said goodbye to her husband with a smile, then turned and got off the carriage and walked towards the middle school.

And five minutes later, the carriage stopped again in front of a hospital.

Yujin looked at a plaque at the entrance of the courtyard.

Backlund Central Hospital.

“This is the best private hospital in the Hillston area.”

Fors, who had graduated from medical school, took the initiative to introduce it. "Plus, this place is located at the junction of Hillston District and North District, so most of the middle class will come here for medical treatment. If we were to rank Backlund's hospitals, this would be second only to the Royal Brownford Hospital in the North District and the Royal Presbyterian Hospital in Queens District."

Although Dr. Allen is young, he is the chief surgeon at Backlund Central Hospital and his medical skills are superb.

Dr. Allen greeted the doctors and nurses he met along the way and walked into a ward on the left side of the corridor on the third floor with ease.

Lying on the bed in the ward was a boy in his early teens with a childish face.

Next to the bed was a middle-aged man with a worried look on his face.

"Mr. Auceptin."

Allen walked up to the middle-aged man and took the initiative to talk to him, "The operation will begin in twenty minutes. I think Nurse Janet should have told you what precautions you should take?"

"Pitiful."

Fors looked at the boy on the bed with some pity and whispered.

Yu Jin didn't respond, he just glanced at the name on the bed.

'Will Ausignyne.'

"Fors."

After finishing his conversation with the middle-aged man, Dr. Allen seemed to have become a different person. He turned around and said seriously, "Go change your clothes and follow me to the operating room in 20 minutes."

"Yes!"

Fors immediately became nervous. She hadn't worked as a doctor or a nurse for two years.

The operation started right away, and she was a little afraid that she would make a mistake.

If a mistake is made during surgery, it could be fatal!
(End of this chapter)