Pirate's Sea Restaurant

"The only person the boy can rely on now is Mr. Hoggs."

Among the words of comfort among the phone bugs, this was the only one that directly touched Hogs' softest heart. It was also this sentence that cheered him up.

The despair collapsed instantly, I can’t give up, I absolutely can’t give up

"There must be a way. There must be a way."

Hogs clasped his hands and whispered something to himself, and his brain was running crazily. In an instant, a memory from a long time ago flashed through his mind. Hogs straightened up quickly and walked unsteadily. Not far away, in front of the stairs built against the wall.

Deng Deng Deng

Taking three steps and two at a time, he quickly ran up the stairs to the top of the stairs. He stretched out his hand and pushed upwards, and the movable ceiling in his hands was pushed away by him.

砰

The movable ceiling tilted toward the inside, then fell heavily, and a bright hole about one meter suddenly appeared in front of you.

After stepping on the last few steps, we entered the ship directly. No one was allowed to enter, and it was also the workshop where Hogs created comic strips.

There is a window two meters apart on the wall of the room. These windows make the whole room extremely bright. Standing by the window, you can see the blue sea from different angles. The sea outside the window is his inspiration. origin of.

However, he is not here now looking for inspiration for comic strips.

He was looking for a potion that could save the child's life.

There were a lot of papers scattered on the floor where paper balls could be seen everywhere.

Hoggs ignored the mess in the workroom and walked to a window in the room in a few steps.

It took so long that he almost forgot about it.

That was about five years ago, when Hogs was traveling alone on a merchant ship. The merchant ship's route would pass by Balkimoa, a world-famous winter island where countless geniuses were born.

The joy of traveling is to visit every island and appreciate the different food, specialties, customs and customs. However, the passengers on the boat did not think so, and those passengers did not have such strong curiosity as him. He was the only one who got off the boat alone. , landed on the winter island.

On that island he hit it off with a strange scientist.

He ate food with the scientist every day and listened to the scientist speak some terms and nouns that he didn't understand.

However, there are some that Hogs understands.

Why do the kitchen utensils in his hands have some magical abilities? These magical kitchen utensils inspired the scientist to a certain extent and gave him some new ideas.

Before parting, the scientist also gave Hogs an injection of medicine.

Hogs, my friend, I have been very happy with you during this period. Now that we are about to separate, this powerful injection medicine is given to you as a parting gift. It can make people with respiratory weakness quicken their breathing and heartbeat. Accelerates blood flow while providing more energy for physical activity

Will scientists still develop medicines?

Beside the window of the room, a dozen stacks of thousand-year-old paper half as tall as a man were neatly stacked. Next to the papers he used to create comic strips, there were two palm-sized square boxes with a metallic color.

The material of the square box is unknown, but the shell is made of some rare metal. The core inside one of the square boxes is a certain research result of the scientist.

The scientist did not directly explain its purpose, but simply told him that it could generate electricity. It was just a few words, and Hoggs knew clearly that this was a great invention.

Many prosperous kingdoms do not have electricity as an energy source. People on many islands still use animal fats and candles as lighting tools at night, but such a palm-sized box can produce a steady stream of electricity.

Since no friend said anything and just regarded it as an ordinary gift for himself, Hogs regarded the square box as a piece that could be used for a long time and also provided lights, refrigerators, ovens, fans, etc. in the restaurant. Super power generation box that provides electrical energy.

A line as thick as a thumb that can transmit the power from the super power generation box leads directly to his room on the third floor. It is this line connected to the power generation box that provides the daily electricity needed for the restaurant.

At that time, he had been traveling alone all year round and had no fixed residence. He only had simple and portable items that were convenient for him to carry when traveling. Based on this factor, the scientist gave him this palm-sized piece to put in. The power generation box in the backpack only allows him to better preserve the injection medicine.

The rare metal is made of the same material as the power generation box. The electricity provided by the power generation box is used to maintain the temperature of the special refrigeration box. The metallic color of the box lid is printed with the name of the scientist Vegapunk.

There is no name written on such an amazing power generation box. Only the refrigerated box that stores the medicine has a name written on it. I guess in Vegapunk's heart, this injection of medicine is more precious.

found it

Hogs felt that his heart was about to jump out of his chest. He tried his best to suppress the emotions in his heart, quickly squatted down, and with a strong pull, he unplugged the wire from the refrigeration box from the power generation box.

ta ta ta

Holding the refrigerator box tightly with his veiny right hand, Hoggs ran downstairs without stopping.

Running to the boy's bedside, Hogs held the cooler in his hands and whispered piously, "Please, my dear friend."

Please make it effective

Hoggs immediately closed his eyes, lowered his head and touched the cold refrigerator box in his hand with his forehead. He didn't know whether the medicine inside could save the child's life.

He only knew that the medicine inside was his only hope.

pop

My fingers easily opened the buckle of the refrigerated box. When I opened the refrigerated box, a blast of cold air hit the door. In the refrigerated box, which was filled with cold air, only an index finger was stuck, and no amount of metal could be seen. Medicine tube, as well as a metal syringe and needle.

This is the injection medicine given to him by the genius scientist Vegapunk.

With slightly trembling fingertips, he took out the needle and syringe stuck in the refrigerator box, and skillfully fastened the needle to the port of the syringe.

He took out the medicine again. The seal of the medicine was a little different from other places. Without any hesitation, Hogs inserted the needle into the medicine tube.

As the casing plug twitched, the unknown powerful injection in the tube was slowly drawn out.

After drawing out the injection medicine in the tube, Hoggs pulled out the needle in an instant, slowly pushed the cannula into the air, and pushed out the air in the needle tube.

Inject the needle vertically from the 45th intercostal space, 152c outside the left edge of the sternum. This type of cardiac injection has certain risks. Do not use it unless absolutely necessary.

The boy who had stopped breathing was so thin that his ribs were clearly visible, allowing him to quickly locate the injection site.

With his left hand, he quickly picked up the scalpel placed on the towel on the bedside table, and with his lower hand, he gently slashed open the thin layer of sealskin on the boy's body.

With a movement of the wrist, the tip of the scalpel gently opened up, and a bit of thick light yellow pus was revealed. The sharp tip of the scalpel moved, and the bit of thick pus was removed.

The skin was not pink and tender, but rather a sickly gray color. Hogs's heart trembled violently, and then he half-squinted his eyes. This kind of skin and flesh was necrotic.

A hint of unbearability flashed in his gentle eyes. He swallowed hard, put the scalpel on the towel, picked up a cotton swab and lightly applied some iodine, and slowly applied it to the gray flesh. disinfect.

The cotton swab quickly changed color. He threw away the cotton swab and inserted the needle in his hand vertically into the boy's heart.

pounding

The moment he pulled out the needle, Hogs only felt that his heart was beating too fast. He tried hard to calm down the agitation in his heart, and he thought hard about what else he could do.

But his mind was blank. He didn't know what to do next. He just instinctively stretched out his fingers and put them under the boy's nose.

Thump, thump, thump

When the medicine was injected into the heart, it immediately exerted a powerful effect. The heart that had stopped beating began to beat slowly under the stimulation of a certain component of the medicine.

The beating of the heart provides pressure for blood flow, pushing blood through the blood vessels in the circulatory system and carrying blood to all parts of the body.

A certain ingredient in the injected medicine traveled with the blood to various parts of the boy's body, and at the same time caused some changes in the boy's body.

Except for Vegapunk, the genius scientist who developed the potion, even Hogs didn't know what the mysterious potion was that successfully saved the boy's life.

The gentle heat flowed over his fingers. The vague heat made Hogs subconsciously think that he was hallucinating. As the boy's heartbeat gradually returned to normal, the heat continued to flow. holding his fingers.

Hogs stood there for a moment and muttered to himself, "This is breathing."

"Come alive"

The poor kid came to life

Hogs immediately smiled excitedly and shouted "Great"

Smiling, Hogs slumped down on the floor, leaning back against the bed, covering his face with his hands and crying softly.

No one can understand his complicated mood at this moment.

Ten years ago, he was helpless and unprepared, watching his wife and children pass away one after another. This incident was a big blow to him.

He had taken action to die with his wife and children. He did not want his wife and children to be alone in heaven.

That day, although he survived after receiving treatment after committing suicide, his heart died and he seemed to have lost his soul.

Unable to continue loving life, I stood there blankly, feeling nothing. Apart from touching the ingredients and tableware, there was still a passion for cooking that had not faded away in my body.

Later, he quit his job as a cook in the Navy and began wandering alone.

He experienced many people and things while wandering, but he always felt that he was still missing something.

He is looking for what is missing and what is it?

At that moment he knew what he lacked, it was his soul, his love and passion for life.

Now that he has a goal, he knows what to do next

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