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 In the dimly lit room, two firelights gradually lit up. A ferocious inch-headed man carried two tin oil lamps and hung them on the wall, making the room brighter.
 Only then did Simon see the situation in the room.
 "Pippen, Daddy Manning asked me to bring the doctor you need." York knew the big man in front of him.
 The big man with the inch head was expressionless and didn't answer. He gave the big man with the knife a look. The two big men with the knife immediately began to search, took the dagger from Simon's waist, and checked his suitcase.
 A revolver and a tiger-tooth dagger were also found on York.
 "We have to save these things first, and we will return them to you when you leave." The big-headed man only spoke at this time.
 York shrugged, as if accustomed to this.
 "Come with me." The big man beckoned to York, and York asked Simon to follow.
 The coal-faced middle-aged man who had shown Simon the way before quickly left the room. Another person followed him away. The others were leaning against the corner window, eating silently, and occasionally glanced out of the pitch-black window.
 They came to the door of a room. The big man opened the door, and there was a strong smell of smoke.
 Simon shrugged his nose naturally, and frowned slightly. He smelled the smell of cigarettes... marijuana.
 The room is not big, only a bed and a sofa can be placed in it.
 Simon saw a middle-aged man who was half paralyzed on the sofa. His upper body was naked. His body and thigh were tied with a strip of cloth that should have been torn from a bed sheet. The strip was soaked with blood and was still bleeding at the moment.
 The middle-aged man was bald, with dark blue eyes, gloomy eyes, and a fine layer of sweat on his forehead. He was enduring the pain.
 Holding a half-burned gray cigarette in his mouth, he inhaled from time to time, spitting out large clouds of smoke.
 There were cigarette butts on the ground under his feet.
 Simon estimated that it was a cigarette mixed with marijuana, and he was using marijuana for pain relief.
 "What are you looking at? Hurry up and treat my eldest brother. If I can't cure my eldest brother, I want you to be buried with you." The inch-headed man held a pistol against Simon's head with fierce eyes and pushed him over.
 "Pippen, don't be so rude to our guests." The man said weakly.
 Pippen has been looking at Simon with indifferent eyes. If there is an accident, maybe Simon doesn't have to walk out alive.
 York stood by the wall and said nothing.
 Simon's face was full of helplessness. The remuneration was a lot, but it didn't look like it was easy to earn.
 Simon bravely walked over.
 "Can I take a look at the wound?"
 "Okay, you can do it yourself." The man nodded.
 Simon opened the suitcase, took out surgical scissors, and carefully cut the sheet bandage on the man's body.
 The bed sheet bandage was already stuck to the wound, and with a little force, the wound was pulled. The corners of the man's mouth were trembling, and he kept smoking cigarettes.
 "Be careful, didn't you see that my eldest brother was in pain?" Pippen stepped over and cursed angrily.
 With the cold muzzle pressed against the back of his head, Simon's face was very ugly.
 At this moment, Simon regrets it very much. These people are desperados.
 "Pippen, shut up for me, is he a doctor or are you a doctor?" the man scolded angrily.
 Pippen pursed his lips and backed away, the man forced a smile on his face: "Don't be afraid, you can treat with peace of mind, no matter how good or bad, I will pay."
 Simon nodded expressionlessly. He didn't think so in his heart. Once the black boss died, Pippen behind him would kill him immediately.
 He had already made a decision in his heart, if he really wanted to, he would take the initiative. He has the strange card of Shadow Ghost, and if he uses it well, he may not be able to fight back.
 Simon tore off those sheets and bandages. There were three gunshot wounds on the black boss, all of which were huge. Judging by the state of the wounds, they seemed to have already dealt with them.
 "Has the bullet been taken out?"
 "There were two bullets in the shoulder and thigh, and the bullet in the abdomen went deep, so I didn't dare to take it." Pippen replied in place of the black boss.
 Simon has carefully checked three wounds. Although the wounds on the shoulders and thighs are serious but not fatal, the wounds on the abdomen are serious and fatal.
 The wound has been inflamed, with blood and pus.
 He touched the black boss' forehead, feeling a little feverish.
 It's a miracle that this black boss has survived until now.
 "Do you feel it?" Simon asked while holding the wound in his abdomen.
 "Yes, it doesn't hurt very much."
 He continued to press on several places of the wound. Simon frowned. The black boss had taken a lot of...marijuana, and his nerves may have been paralyzed. In this way, he could not test whether the nerves near the wound were necrotic.
 Simon took out two syringes from the suitcase and took out two small vials.
 "I'll give you a sedative first, inject anesthesia, and start the operation immediately. If you feel pain, you have to hold back. It's best to bite something in your mouth."
 "Don't worry, I can't bear this pain." The black boss laughed.
 "Bring the oil lamps over to light them up, and get a few more." Simon turned to Pippen and said.
 Pippen opened the door and gave an order to the people outside, and immediately brought three oil lamps.
 After injecting the tranquilizer and anesthetic, Simon carefully disinfected Pippen's wound with medical alcohol, sterilized the scalpel, and then began the operation.
 "Just hold it like this and don't move."
 York carried an oil lamp to illuminate the wound.
 "You're here to help. If the boss can't help it, help me control it." Simon turned around and said to Pippen.
 The bullet went deep, and Simon was worried that the bullet would land on the liver. If that's the case, he can't solve it at all.
 Fortunately, the bullet only landed next to the liver. UUkanshu.uukanshu.com was only a few centimeters away from the liver.
 The operation was very difficult. Sweat appeared on Simon's forehead. It took twenty minutes to take out the bullet. Simon was greatly relieved.
 The gunshot wound is a pollution injury, and the most troublesome thing is infection. He carefully cleaned the wound, sutured it, and bandaged it.
 The entire operation took an hour.
 The other two wounds do not need to take bullets, and the injection is not deep, so it is more convenient to deal with.
 "The wound has been treated. If there is no accident, your life will be saved. This is an anti-inflammatory drug, you must remember to take it." Simon took out a bottle of anti-inflammatory drug from the suitcase and warned.
 At this moment, the black boss is even weaker, holding his spirits, nodded slightly: "Thank you."
 "This kind of cigarette can't be smoked anymore, it's not good for recovery."
 The black boss threw the cigarette he picked up.
 "I need to get my share of pay and get out of here."
 The black boss looked at Pippen. Pippen took out a bag from the closet in the room and grabbed five rolls of Red Eagle bills, one thousand each, which was a lot of money.
 "You can't leave tonight." Pippen said calmly.
 Simon frowned.
 "I just finished the operation. I'm worried about my brother's comfort. If there is any problem, you can deal with it in time. Besides, it's very unsafe in Xiacheng recently, so it's best not to walk at night." Pippen's tone was not so indifferent, but still revealed Undoubtedly.
 Simon looked at York, who nodded.
 "Let's take a rest here tonight. Several of my brothers also suffered some stab wounds. Please treat them. I'll give you another thousand as a reward." The black boss spoke.
 Pippen threw a roll of Red Eagles to Simon.
 Well, he knew that he would definitely not be able to leave tonight.
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 In the mysterious steampunk world
 Start an extraordinary and wonderful life.
 I am a doctor, I love life and enjoy life.
 I don’t want to be a knight if I don’t have to.
 (aka “Simon’s Leisurely Life”)
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 This is a story of a man with awe-inspiring spirit, for the sake of the beloved girl, the moral and righteousness in his heart, hesitate to be enemies of the world, and slaughter the gods all the way.
 Different enthusiasm and legend, the same passion and touch, the monster night returns, the demon guard, is there?
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 QiLeren had just cleared the bad ending of «The Nightmare Games» when his laptop died well before its time. His luck seemed to follow him as he was transported, along with the other passengers, to a hospital following an accident between his bus and a truck. Upon waking in a transfusion hall rather than a ward, QiLeren felt a familiar sense of dread as he took in the hospital that held no trace of other people…
 Book 1 of a Trilogy
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 Shi Jin once read a book. It was supposed to be about satisfying the desire for vengeance.
 The main character, also named Shi Jin, was the sixth son of his harem-novel-protagonist-like father. All was well—while his father was alive. But after his death, Shi Jin’s five elder half-brothers tormented him, eventually leading to his death. The protagonist was reborn, determined to take revenge, and… the novel was discontinued.
 That day, Shi Jin almost spat blood and dropped the book into a shredder. The next day, he died in a car accident. Somehow, when he came to, he had transmigrated into a teenager, a youth also called Shi Jin.
 There was only one problem. His father had just died. His older brothers were about to torment him…
 Shi Jin: Let’s eliminate my brothers’ hatred, my goal is to keep my life!
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 When the savage and coldblooded wolf girl transmigrated into the brutal and bloodthirsty regent, she just wanted to say, “this Lord” is cruel, but also very gentle.
 However, no matter how gentle the wolf, it will not change its carnivorous nature…..
 The beautiful male harem——they are courteous and flattering, yet hide murderous intent…..
 The Emperor is young——he looks harmless but conceals malice…..
 The Empress Dowager is genuine——she makes pretense at compliance but she calculates and schemes at every step…..
 The officials are loyal——they bow their heads in submission but their honey words hide blades…..
 The kingdom’s state of affairs is turbulent and faces the imminent invasions of powerful kingdoms desiring to flatten her tiny territory…..
 She looks up at the moon and wolf howls, “this Lord” is very gentle, but even more cruel!
 Her rebirth is destined to rewrite the history of Feng Kingdom, but who can accompany and assist her in composing this beautiful and splendid poem…..
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 The most precious things in the world are priceless. Ordinary men tend to turn a blind eye to this fact. Apart from the treasured air, sunlight, and familial love, there is still one more thing that’s extremely valuable. It’s right beside you and can be easily obtained.
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 I am the villain, treasure, magic soldier, beauty, all mine.
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 “Who I am is a philosophical question.”
 “No, this question is very simple, I am me, you are you, I have the same name as you, but it is not the same as a person!”
 “But with the same memory, isn’t it a person?”
 “You know, memory is the building block of a person.”
 Klein looked at the elf who was talking eloquently in front of him. His serious and tense expression gradually showed signs of collapse. He gritted his teeth and asked the most important question:
 “You are right, so when will you move out from here, respected Mr. Zhou Mingrui!”
 The male elf shrouded in the black robe was stunned for a moment, a trace of emotion appeared in his indifferent eyes, and he said in a calm voice:
 “I’ll go when it’s time to go.”
 PS: One is the “ancient god” Zhou Mingrui who landed in the second era, and the other is Klein Moretti (same as the original) who has the memories of the remnants of the old days. The two have similar roots and experience different existences.
 “Lord of Mysteries” fanboy, I “killed” myself, and it is continuously updated.
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 Six forms? unnecessary! 
 Swordsmanship? Meaningless! 
 Domineering? The icing on the cake! 
 I went down with a stick, the sky fell, the ground cracked, the mountain fell, and the sea covered! 
 Animal phantom beast species Monkey Monkey Fruit Monkey King form! 
 Wearing a purple golden crown of phoenix wings, wearing a gold chain mail armor, stepping on a lotus root, holding a golden hoop, I am the great sage of Qitian…not the Monkey King, it is my Sun Xu!
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 A system designed to cultivate the strongest battle singer, it selects a soul with infinite potential, and uses the remaining power to prepare a perfect singer body, and Tianhu is ready to start.
 but……
 The system and the auxiliary elves were shocked when they watched the new host, their hair turned golden, and then they dealt with the enemy and fell into a long silence.
 Question: This host can become a Super Saiyan, and there is no need to sing to deal with the enemy. How can I train her to become a singer?
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 A sudden question answering system came to Marvel. 
 From then on, the painting style of the whole world began to be wrong. 
 Thor: Who made the video of me being blasted by Hulk? Get out of me! 
 Hawkeye: Are you sure that yours is called Explosive Hammer? Rocky said he had something to say. 
 Hulk: I haven’t tried hard yet, but you all fell. 
 Xingjue: The body of my god is comparable to a mortal? This is absolutely false! 
 Iron Man: Excuse me, my mortal body is comparable to a god! 
 Captain America: Stop pretending, my identity as an American hip is exposed! 
 Nick Fury: This is absolutely fake! How could my S.H.I.E.L.D. become a Snake Shield?
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 The young man gained the ability to travel through the world. He never expected that he fell directly into the township of Jiesao and embarked on a journey to conquer the endless world. 
 This article is succinct, can open up, and has no abusers (not without brains, and don’t use Aotianliu as the standard for not abusers). 
 Touhou Gensokyo prequel, Strike the Blood series, Akame ga Kill!, Campione!, Type Moon world, High School DxD, A Certain Magical Index, The Irregular at Magic High School…
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