The heaviest red blood cells were on the lower part, white blood cells in the middle, and above that floated clear plasma containing platelets.
Raymond separated the plasma and injected it into Rao.
"... What in the world is this treatment?"
Rao looked ambiguous as the others' blood entered his body.
"Do you feel inconvenienced?"
"It's nothing special like that. I don't feel like much of anything."
Before long, the transfusion was over.
"Are we done?"
"Yes. There is little chance of any more dangerous bleeding occurring."
He could not measure the exact platelet count, but it must have been at least 20,000 because of the blood transfusion.
Even at that level, fatal bleeding such as cerebral or pulmonary hemorrhage rarely occurred. He was over the hump.
Since then, a day or two passed.
Rao's fever gradually decreased and he was able to get out of bed without bleeding.
"..."
Rao stood before Raymond with a reddened face. Raymond leaned back in his chair and crossed his legs arrogantly.
"You have something you want to say to me?"
"... Thank you."
"Excuse me? I can't hear you very well?"
A thank you from a Count!
When would such a luxury come again?
Raymond decided to make the most of the mulberry (?) as much as possible.
"Thank you."
"What? What was that?"
"... Thank..."
"Could you please speak a little louder because my hearing is not so good?"
"..."
Rao's face turned red as if it were going to explode.
If he teased him more, he'd fly at him with his fists, and Raymond switched his stance quickly.
He was strong-weak-strong.
The fist in front of him is scary.
"Anyway, I'm glad you're feeling better."
Rao bit his lip.
"I haven't forgotten your promise. I will take you as my brother from now on..."
"No, thank you."
"What?"
"I was just saying that."
Raymond said with a cool face.
"I'm a healer. I'm glad you've recovered. I don't need any other price."
Rao's eyes were tinged with confusion.
He seemed to have no idea what Raymond's intentions were.
'What's his intention? He's trying to fool me.'
Raymond smiled in his heart.
Forcing him to serve as his brother was useless if he didn't have his heart.
Sincerely, he had to have him come out of his heart.
"I don't know what in the world... you really want."
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Fantasy*Do not vote on any chapters. If there are any mistakes, comment where it is and I will fix it. One day, a miracle happened. [You have awakened as a player!] [Job: Surgeon] The medical arts of a place called Earth have taken up residence in the body...
