Witch, Fireball and Steam Evil God

Chapter 83 Attending Physician Ethan
A moment later, in the bedroom of the apartment.

The door was locked. Miss Chloe was still standing guard at the door. Ethan stood by the window, his right hand bathed in a golden glow. He took a breath nervously and said, "Are you ready? It's coming."

Hearing this, the ragdoll cat lying on the bedding straightened its body, moved its head to the other side, and didn't look at him.

With tacit consent, Ethan gently placed his palm on the cat's back. The cat's white fur stood up almost immediately, and its tail was taut and straight. The whole process lasted for nearly thirty seconds. Then the ragdoll cat fell exhausted on the bedding and curled up into a ball instinctively.

"Meow~"

Ethan heard a whispering voice.

Ivy was another onlooker. She held her breath, not wanting to look away even for a second. For some reason, she felt an astringent feeling at this scene. When she thought of the elite knights of the empire patrolling everywhere, guarding against the coming of the witch, they could not imagine that the witch had been right under their noses, lying on the bed, and making "meow" sounds.

Her imagination was still running too freely, and she couldn't help but wonder what it would look like if the witch was in human form, lying on the bed at this moment.

The ahoge on top of her head slapped her hard on the forehead.

Damn Ivy, what’s wrong with such a good imagination!
In fact, what she saw now was just a study in the field of medicine and theology. Mao Mao curled up into a ball and took a long time to relax. His voice sounded a little breathless. "I was right. The nature of this fire can cut off the connection between humans and gods. The connection between me and the ice element has also weakened."

The feeling of returning from a supernatural being to a human being was very bad. Without the supply of magic power, Winter showed signs of weakness in his limbs and mental confusion.

She blushed at the sight of lying on the bed at the mercy of others, but luckily she was in the form of a cat now and no one could see her embarrassing posture.

She could hardly even lift her eyelids. She rested her chin on the quilt and whispered, "Theoretically, you can cut off the steel seal on the other side to block the effect of the oath breaking on her, but you only have one chance."

For Ethan, there is only a thought between the doctor and the butcher. Once the cut is wrong, there is no possibility of going back and starting over.

"You mean this is a very delicate job."

Ivy concluded that after a brief shock, her and Ethan's relationship returned to the way it was before. They were old partners, so it was very natural to ask, "How is it, are you confident?"

Perhaps because they were too familiar with each other, it was still difficult for her to treat Ethan as a saint.

And Ethan didn't seem to care about it at all, unlike those high and mighty saints who spoke in an airy manner.

"Honestly, no."

Ethan told the truth. So far, everyone who had been "cut" by his upgraded fireball technique had died. Although their souls returned to their original state before being distorted at the last moment, that was not the result they wanted now.

Mao Mao's suggestion immediately put him under great pressure. If the scalpel cut incorrectly and killed the Knight Commander of the Empire, he would definitely be awarded the title of "the most vicious terrorist" or "the surgeon of death".

"I need some tips."

"These are your elemental magics. Only you are most familiar with their states, and only you have used them."

Mao Mao's voice was still very soft and a little trembling. "But from what I know, a knight's oath often comes from a memory that is important to the knight, or something that she cherishes."

Ethan put his left hand on his chin and thought, "Maybe it would be better to ask her in person." "Huh?"

Ivy didn't follow Ethan's train of thought for a moment, but he explained seriously, "Before a patient undergoes surgery in the hospital, they also need to communicate with their family members and sign an agreement. Especially for this kind of dangerous surgery with only one chance, a disclaimer is essential. If the cut is wrong by accident..."

"Not at all. Where did you hear that?"

Ivy immediately denied the strange knowledge that Ethan had heard from somewhere. There had never been any disclaimers in the aristocratic hospitals in the imperial capital. If the medical staff "cut wrongly" when treating some important figures, they would usually be unlucky as well. Therefore, for those nobles who were already terminally ill when they were sent there, doctors usually would not propose risky treatment plans.

She added, "Besides, given Sister Bi'an's current condition, I can't answer your question, right?"

The knights said that the Knight Commander fell into a coma due to the cold entering his body, and is currently resting in Ivy's apartment next door.

"This is a preventive anesthesia measure. As long as the anesthesia is withdrawn, the Knight Commander will wake up soon given his physical condition."

Ethan flexed his wrist, trying to recall the surgeon he had seen in the big hospital before.

"anaesthetization?"

Ivy didn't know why. She knew Ethan was talking nonsense, but she always felt that what he said made sense. She didn't know where Ethan got all this strange knowledge from. She nodded and said, "Then let's do as you say."

"Without further delay, let's go to the ward now."

In order to increase the success rate of the operation, Ethan is trying to boost his confidence through "role playing", a method created by the followers of the hunting goddess Cynthia. Hunters often gain extraordinary powers by pretending to be wild beasts, and what he is going to play today is a surgeon.

You are a surgeon. You have treated hundreds of patients so far, including big names like Jacqueville, who all spoke highly of your treatment results...

Ethan walked in front, muttering to himself. Ivy followed behind him, listening for a long time but still couldn't understand what he was mumbling.

The two returned to Ivy's apartment and pushed open the bedroom door. They saw Bi'an lying on the bed with a frown on his face and his breathing sounded very disordered.

Along the way, Ethan had already thought about the conversation they would have after the patient woke up, but all his preparations were interrupted by the presence of an uninvited guest in Ivy's bedroom.

Looking at the woman standing quietly by the window wearing a smiling mask, Ivy almost subconsciously drew her gun and shouted, "Who are you and what are you doing here?"

"I?"

A woman chuckled from under the mask. "I have a client who is very interested in the Knight Commander. He paid me a large sum of money to take her head. Your names were not mentioned in the commission. I am in a good mood today, so I can allow you to leave quietly."

But the next second, the woman couldn't laugh anymore.

Because she saw Ethan suddenly pounce on her like a ghost, shouting.

"Watch out, take my chakra scalpel!"

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