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"B-Uncle, don't be like this. I came down with good intentions to save you guys, even if there's no work, it's not wrong right? Your blade is too sharp, and I don't dare to retaliate. This tunnel is so narrow, if you kill me, there won't be any benefit right? "

Lee Rui pretended to be afraid.

tomb thief, who was standing by the side, couldn't help but trust Lee Rui when he saw his extremely terrified and honest look. He believed that this young man had a little brains and was not very daring.

Mr. tomb thief said in a deep voice: "Alright, I will let you go, but you must listen to me, or else I will kill you."

"Okay, okay." Lee Rui's body trembled. It was obvious that he was extremely frightened.

Mr. tomb thief released his dagger, Lee Rui was indeed well-behaved.

"Uncle, why did you call me down?" Lee Rui asked.

Mr. tomb thief pointed ahead: "Follow me."

He walked in front and stopped after walking for about ten feet. In front of Lee Rui, a huge boulder was pressing down on the leg of a young man, completely crushing it to pieces.

"We had planned to come here on the sixth day of the new year while everyone was celebrating. I didn't expect this place to be so full of traps. My nephew was too rash and impulsive. We've been trapped here for more than three days now. "

"The reason I called you down is to get you to push away that rock with me. Otherwise, if my nephew dies here, my uncle won't be able to go back and explain himself. "

Lee Rui looked at the rock: "It's too heavy, and I can't move it away. Can you try digging from the bottom? "

"This won't do. I've tried. The marble tiles below can't be dug up at all. They're all stones." Mr. tomb thief did not want to hear Lee Rui's opinion, so he waved his blade, "Come, you follow me. If you can't open it, then you will be buried with my nephew! "

Lee Rui cursed in his heart, but maintained a smile on his face: "Okay, I'll try my best."

The boulder in front of them weighed at least a thousand jin, how could it be moved by two people? If Lee Rui used his inner strength to push it, he might be able to do it by himself.

But Lee Rui did not want to help them. Firstly, not to mention the fact that the Mr. tomb thief was like a knife, it was completely reasonable that Lee Rui did not have any reason to help them.

Such a person's death was not worth lamenting.

Under the Mr. tomb thief's lead, Lee Rui pretended to push his a few times. The big rock did not move at all, the Mr. tomb thief was panting heavily. The little fellow who was pressed down by the rock saw his despair and cried out: "Uncle, you can go inside to retrieve the treasure. Don't worry about me, take care of my mother …"

The scene was very touching.

Mr. tomb thief gripped his blade tightly and said: "No, I promised your mother that I would bring you wealth and marry your wife early. I won't let you die here!"

The youngster was speechless. He was only filled with despair, endless despair. His breathing gradually became weaker, and slowly, his eyelids actually closed.

Green veins popped out on Mr. tomb thief's forehead as he raised his dagger and looked at Lee Rui. Lee Rui pretended to be terrified. "Don't, I meant well …"

"Brat, your luck is bad. You should go to the Underworld to scout for my nephew." "If you're lucky, you'll have a share when Qingming burns paper."

The Mr. tomb thief revealed a vicious expression.

Lee Rui laughed coldly in his heart, he would tell the truth no matter who burned the paper for who. However, he did not want to fight to the death with this kind of person. Unless it was absolutely necessary, Lee Rui would not gamble.

You cursed your nephew before he died. "He's just unconscious. I don't believe you can feel his pulse. There must be a faint throbbing.

Mr. tomb thief hurried over to feel. As Lee Rui had said, there was still a pulse.

"Kid, how did you know?" Mr. tomb thief turned around and asked.

Lee Rui said: "I'm a doctor. Just now, you always said those harsh words that agitated your nephew, causing his heart to beat faster and cause him to faint. But I know he's not dead, and I can save him. "

"You can save him?!" The Mr. tomb thief became excited, and anxiously asked, "How can we save them, quickly tell us!"

"It's simple. His leg has been stuck under a stone for so many days, and his muscle tissue has already become necrotic. Right now, there is only the path of amputation. Cut off his leg and send him to the hospital for surgery as soon as possible. "

Mr. tomb thief was ecstatic: "Then help him amputate his limbs quickly!"

Lee Rui spread his hands: "I don't have any tools."

After a moment of silence, the Mr. tomb thief asked, "What tools do you need?"

"The scalpel, disinfectant, and anesthetic are essential. "But your nephew is already unconscious, so he doesn't need the anesthetic anymore, but …"

Mr. tomb thief's heart skipped a beat. "Can I disinfect the dagger in my hand?"

Lee Rui looked at the dagger, hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "But I can, but the effect won't be that good."

"I still have alcohol, fire, and these things. Can you operate on them?" The Mr. tomb thief asked.

Lee Rui nodded.

"Then let's begin!" Mr. tomb thief's eyes flickered, his tone firm. "Snakes have their own path, rats have their own path. This path of mine, I cannot owe others a favor, I must repay them for their kindness! As long as you help me save my nephew, I will definitely repay this debt of gratitude! "

Lee Rui looked at him, did not comment, and did not say a word.

Mr. tomb thief handed over his dagger: "Please!"

Lee Rui took the dagger, felt its weight, and familiarized himself with the hand gesture. Afterwards, ask Mr. tomb thief to bring the light, fire and alcohol over. Using alcohol to disinfect the dagger and ignite the flame, Lee Rui tied up the little fellow's legs with a rope.

After taking a deep breath, Lee Rui said, "I'm about to start, get ready."

The Mr. tomb thief nodded gravely.

Swish!

The dagger in Lee Rui's hand stabbed down, like cutting through pork, his movements was extremely clean, and without any delay, he stabbed into the side of the young lad's kneecap. While the blood was still dripping from the wound, the dagger nimbly spun around and cut into the flesh, tearing the tendons and bones apart.

This skillful skill made Mr. tomb thief, who was at the side, dumbstruck. There were only four words that came to mind: Beat him up.

Under the light, the brilliant shadows of the blades flew up, down, left, and right.

This was the misconception that Lee Rui intentionally gave to Mr. tomb thief. Although he had previously dissected the little frog, Xiao Meng Rabbit, this was the first time that Lee Rui had actually performed a knife surgery on a person.

Fortunately, nothing went wrong.

After 40 minutes, Lee Rui sheathed his blade. One of his legs had been cut off perfectly.

Mr. tomb thief was ecstatic.

Lee Rui once again performed the second leg surgery, similarly starting from the young lad's knee. This time, Lee Rui had already accumulated some experience, and was no longer meticulously pursuing a precise posture, but instead focusing on pragmatism. Observe, cut, stop bleeding... The basic quality of a doctor.

Step by step.

As he immersed himself into the actual operations, Lee Rui was not anxious at all, but rather, he was doing it in an orderly manner. Even the Mr. tomb thief who was observing from the side felt that Lee Rui's skills had increased significantly.

The Mr. tomb thief was able to calm his mind and concentrate on doing his own things in such a narrow and small space.

Half an hour later.

Lee Rui wiped the sweat off his forehead and took a deep breath.

"There's only one more step left."

Lee Rui poured the alcohol on his wounds, lit a fire, and started it.

It was sizzling like a roast steak.

He had succeeded!