Steampunk Era: Mad Abield

"Mr. Zhang, what do you think surgery is." Malin looked at the face of the miraculous doctor who was at a loss before the surgical wound, understanding the hesitation and unease in the heart of this half-blood elf who could have been his grandfather.

For a moment, Malin thought of Old Ferrero. It had been a long time since he had seen the old fellow and he wondered if he was still well.

"But Your Highness, you see, this embryo has already deeply integrated with the patient. If we’re not careful, we might kill this poor girl." The elderly gentleman said with a worried expression.

"I remember you have a Spell Talent, do you know the Ice Binding Technique?" Malin asked.

The old man nodded: "Yes, I am most skilled at the Ice Binding Technique."

"I’ll give you a plan: first use the Hypnotic Technique to calm this embryo, then strip away the fat layers. Next, have your assistant lift the embryo. At the junction where the embryo connects with the main blood vessels of the lungs and stomach, find the freezing point. Use clamps to grip the bridge blood vessels that attach the embryo to the human blood vessels, then freeze them. Afterward, swiftly remove it. Remember to be quick, otherwise, losing nutritional supply might cause the embryo to go berserk, and even I don’t know what would happen. Remember, Mr. Zhang, learning to save lives, to respect life, and to kill life are not conflicting for a doctor."

After speaking, Malin stepped back two steps.

In his eyes, the elderly man took a deep breath and then retrieved a tube from his pocket, inhaling it in his mouth. Then he walked over to the operating table.

A herbal preparation, mist component, without addictive effects, leading Malin to give up on pursuing what exactly he inhaled. He watched the old man carefully separate the fatty layer and then calmed the embryo with a spell formation—the embryo of this girl was unlike those of her companions, whose embryos hadn’t developed to such a scale that Malin could easily remove them.