The Pirate Princess Becomes Queen

"Over there! Over there! There's singing and dancing inside, the room with the red lanterns hanging at the door is it!" The servant's face turned ashen, his body trembling uncontrollably. He was completely stunned, he hadn't even seen what it was. The other person had just casually made a slash, and his blood splattered out like a fountain. What was going on? Was he dreaming?

Chapter Eighty-Nine: Bloodletting

Vivi looked in the direction the servant pointed, and it was indeed very lively inside.

"Stay put. If you dare to tip me off, well, I'll pretend I didn't say anything..." Sensing the servant's malice, she grabbed his chin with one hand and pressed the back of his head with the other. With a snap, she broke his neck.

Fenye was a burly man with a face full of scars, looking extremely fierce. When Weiwei kicked the door open and walked in, he was already quite drunk.

"Little beauty! You're so pretty, tonight I'll... Ah—!! Ah!!"

Seeing the opponent's large, hairy hand reaching towards her, Vivi drew her second-generation Kitetsu and, without even blinking, easily severed Fenya's left hand.

The fierce-looking man screamed in pain, while the geishas playing music and dancing nearby were stunned.

A musician tried to escape, but Vivi raised her hand and unleashed a "Slicing Wave".

The blade struck half a meter in front of the opponent's toes.

"Don't run! What are you running for? I'll kill you all, so come back here!"

The musician obediently sat back down in his original spot.

Vivi picked up a plate of grapes from her seat and ate them very politely and elegantly.

She was completely at ease, as if she were in her own home: "Don't just stand there, keep playing the music, keep dancing!"

Some distorted music started playing again, and the geishas, ​​not knowing what kind of song and dance this "female bandit" wanted to see, stiffened up and trembled as if they had Parkinson's disease.

Weiwei didn't make things difficult for them. She picked out some of the food that Fenye hadn't touched on the table and ate a little bit, then stepped on Fenye's back.

"You should know why I'm here, right? That's right, I am a robber! Hand over all your gold and silver treasures."

Fenye was sweating profusely, having long since sobered up. He was indeed a ruthless man, his large kimono soaked with sweat. He gritted his teeth, trying to turn over and fight back, but Vivi's strength far surpassed his. Her foot stomped on his back, and Fenye's spine creaked loudly. But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move an inch.

He lay on the ground, tilting his head towards Weiwei, trying to get a clear look at the robber's face.

At first glance, I didn't recognize them. At second glance, I wondered, "Are they from Wano Country? Why are they dressed so strangely?"

"Robber King, you're stepping on me, I can't get the money. Could you please let go of me?" He ignored the pain in his severed hand and forced out a fawning smile.

"No need. Tell your servants, stewards, guards, and the like to pile all your money in the yard. Once I get the money, I'll release you."

There was really no other way but to call on others to help.

He screamed like a pig being slaughtered, and then ordered his servants to take gold and silver jewels from his study, bedroom and secret chamber.

Vivi saw it clearly: on average, if you called five servants, it would be good if two came back; the other three would run off with the gold and silver. Master? We don't even know him!

"Haha—that's hilarious! You're a despicable person, and the men you've recruited are all scoundrels. You're a complete failure as a person. Keep going! Keep calling for more men, and bring out all the gold and jewels!"

Vivi ignored the servants who had run away. There were hardly any good people in the Flower Capital. They were carrying treasure but had no power to protect themselves. Their fate would be tragic.

She only stared at the treasures in the courtyard.

"Is this all the money you have? You only have this little bit of money?"

"Not enough! This small amount of money doesn't match your reputation as a branch boss."

"Keep going! I told you, this little bit of money isn't enough to save your life. Open another secret room, and don't tell me you don't have it."

Soon, the courtyard was piled high with gold and silver treasures.

Vivi waved to the geishas who were still playing music and dancing: "Come here and help me pack my things."

She had so much treasure that she insisted it all be packed in one bag, which posed a challenge for the geishas.

They could only take out all kinds of curtains and bed sheets, sew them together, and then stuff the gold and silver jewelry inside. In the end, the whole package was five meters high and three meters long and wide, as tall as a small mountain.

"Alright, thank you for your hard work. Take as much of the remaining treasure on the ground as you can."

Upon hearing this, the geishas' eyes turned red. They kicked off their wooden clogs, tore open the hems of their kimonos, and each clutched their treasures, they ran away as fast as they could.

Vivi laughed and patted Fenye's face with the scabbard: "Actually, keeping you alive so that your old enemies can deal with you is the best choice, right?"

Fenye nodded repeatedly, but what awaited him was still a flash of blade.

Wiping the blood off the blade, Vivi picked up the enormous package, leaped into the night, and disappeared into the darkness.

......

In the City of Flowers, money buys everything.

The following day, Vivi, using the alias Tomoe Gozen, appeared at the magistrate's office in the Flower Capital. At this time, she removed her earrings and necklace and wore a moon-white kimono with blue floral patterns on the cuffs and collar.

The clothes are fine, it's just that the wooden clogs feel a bit awkward to wear.

The two teeth of the wooden clogs are located at the arch of the foot and the heel, with the forefoot being open. It is very easy to fall forward when walking, and you must stand upright to walk steadily.

After getting used to walking in wooden clogs, she used gold and silver to pave the way and obtained her medical license.

That's right, this time she's going to be a doctor here. Since she's just idling around anyway, she wants to develop her Devil Fruit ability, which requires a lot of fresh blood.

Fen-ye's death didn't cause much of a stir. The wealthy in the Flower Capital set their sights on the businesses he left behind, and even his old partners, Ping-hao and Fan-he, were sharpening their knives. The ronin and thugs in the city were eyeing the servants who had run away with the money. No one bothered to investigate the murderer; the dead meant nothing in the Flower Capital.

Vivi needed an assistant, so the teahouse owner, Ahe, sneaked into Flower City to help her.

Ah He didn't quite understand why Weiwei wanted to open a clinic.

"Miss Samurai, do you really know medicine?"

Vivi removed all her jewelry, revealing her bare face. Her long, light blue hair was tied in a ponytail, and her smile was as warm as spring.

But at this moment, both Ah He and the trembling patient looked at her strangely.

Finally, Ah He spoke up: "Well... before treating the patient, could you please put down the knife you're holding?"

The middle-aged man who came to see the doctor nodded repeatedly. If it weren't for the cheap price and the doctor's gentle appearance, he wouldn't have come to this newly opened clinic. But the way the doctor took out a knife without saying a word really frightened him.

Vivi smiled: "This is my unique medical technique—bloodletting! The blood inside the human body is full of germs. Once this blood is released, the illness will be almost completely cured. Patient, I assure you, this treatment method is very scientific, and you won't feel any pain..."

Chapter 90 Vivi as a Doctor (Bonus chapter for Alliance Leader Clam)

Seemingly to prove how fast her scalpel was, Vivi used a pen-spinning technique from her previous life, spinning the scalpel rapidly between her fingers.

The middle-aged man was so frightened that he ran away, but he was no match for Weiwei's strength. He was grabbed by the collar, pressed onto a stool, and then slashed on the wrist.

Soon, a bowl of fresh blood was released.

Vivi gently stirred the blood with her little finger, activating her Devil Fruit ability to try and control it subtly. At the same time, she activated her Observation Haki to observe the changes in the blood. When she saw the middle-aged man's face growing paler, she ran her finger across his wrist.

She used the other person's life force to heal their wounds. This life force excited the middle-aged man so much that the wounds began to heal visibly. A minute later, only a deep red scar remained.

Weiwei felt she had learned a lot. She wiped her hands with a towel and disinfected the knife at the same time. Then she asked with a smile, "How are you feeling? Do you feel better?"

The middle-aged patient glanced at the scalpel she had placed aside, then stood up, shook his head, and rubbed his neck. Surprisingly, after this somewhat frightening treatment, his headache seemed to have eased considerably!

With the first successful case, treating the second patient became much easier.

The patient had been stabbed in the abdomen, and the injury appeared to be very serious.

Without saying a word, Weiwei made the other person sit down and prepared to continue bleeding!

However, before bleeding her, she instructed Ah He, "Bring me the anesthetic from my medicine box."

Although Wano Country is set in a manner similar to Japan's shogunate era, it also possesses some technological products from the outside world.

Medicines and syringes—these are all available in their clinic.

"Where should I inject this anesthetic?" Ah He had considerable knowledge, but she had never been a doctor before, so she didn't know. At this moment, she carefully examined the patient, holding a syringe containing anesthetic in her hand. Seeing that the patient's abdomen was gushing blood, she didn't know where to start.

Vivi said quite frankly, "I hit his leg to prevent him from running away."

Ah He: "......"

patient:"......"

In one morning, Miss Tomoe "treated" three patients, completely establishing her reputation.

Headache or fever? Bloodletting! Backache or lower back pain? Bloodletting! Nausea and vomiting? Bloodletting!

There is no disease that bloodletting cannot cure. If it doesn't cure the disease, it means that not enough blood was released.

Ah He had been anxious all day, constantly glancing at the shovel in the corner of the room, worried that Weiwei might accidentally kill the patient so she could quickly lend a hand and bury them. Fortunately, the outcome was not bad...

Three in the morning and five in the afternoon. Except for the fourth patient who tried to run away but was pulled hard by Weiwei and dislocated, all the other patients were "cured".

Not a drop of blood was wasted. After studying blood manipulation, Vivi stored the remaining blood in the refrigerator.

As Dr. Tomoe Gozen's reputation grew, more and more people sought her out for treatment.

In my previous life, if a person lost more than 1000 milliliters of blood, they would go into shock. But the world of One Piece is different. If you had to describe the people here in one word, it would be "extremely strong!"

On the third day after the clinic opened, Vivi received a patient named Urashima. This big guy was training hard and dreamed of becoming a "Yokozuna" in the sumo world.

Every time she "treats" this huge fat man who is over four meters tall and weighs tons, Weiwei has the illusion that she is treating an elephant.

An ordinary person would go into shock after losing 1000 milliliters of blood, but Urashima was fine. This guy could lose 7 or 8000 milliliters of blood like it was nothing.

For an ordinary person, one injection of anesthesia is enough to numb them, but for someone as large as Urashima, at least three injections are needed to induce dizziness.

Vivi could tell that this fat man didn't have any domineering aura or Devil Fruit abilities; he was just naturally strong and the kind of person who gained weight no matter what he ate.

To be honest, Vivi's bloodletting therapy was very effective for sumo wrestlers. Each time, she would release several large basins of blood. With a combination of hypnosis, suggestion, and life force return, Urashima would feel very comfortable. He became more and more confident, and his body became stronger and stronger. The fat man would bow every time he entered the room and say thank you when he left. He was exceptionally polite.

However, Urashima's blood contained too much oil, to the point that Vivi was a little disgusted. Three large basins of blood were drawn at once. Just looking at the amount, it was indeed a lot. The three large basins lined up in a row looked like a pig had been slaughtered. But the quality was far from good. I don't expect you to have virgin blood, but it can't be too bad, right?

Vivi advised Urashima: "Oh dear, your illness is getting more and more serious. Look at your cardiopulmonary function, hmm? It's too much of a burden! Eat less meat and more vegetables."

The village of Jianlou and the village of Bianli grew some wild vegetables, which even dogs wouldn't normally eat. But she sold them to the fat man, Urashima, and she, as the middleman, only made a small profit from the difference.

After eating wild vegetables for two days, the lipid levels in Urashima's blood decreased to some extent, which pleased Vivi. Urashima also felt more energetic than before and was happy as well. For a time, everyone was delighted.

Urashima's health improved, and in return, he started referring clients to the clinic. Seven or eight fat sumo wrestlers came to the clinic every day to donate blood, one donating 5000 ml, another releasing 6000 ml in one go. Soon, the clinic's five refrigerators were filled with blood bags.

There are all kinds of blood types here. Several sumo wrestlers contributed the most, but the quality of their blood is really bad. It looks more like oil than blood.

If this blood were used to transfuse patients, it would be fatal to anyone who received it. Even someone with Whitebeard's constitution couldn't withstand it because it contained too many impurities.

Vivi didn't mind the impurities in her blood. She had a bold idea, and after thinking about it for a few days and feeling that there was no problem, she began to put it into practice.

First, send Ah He away, then close the door of the clinic tightly.

Vivi poured all the blood from the blood bag into an abandoned bathtub in the backyard of the clinic.