Arthur stood by his side and listened, his face not turning red nor his heart skipping a beat as he nodded in agreement, "That's right, that's how we do it in Britain. Perhaps you could consider starting a similar medical equipment company in the United States after you return, bringing back a touch of advanced civilization."
Colt pondered for a moment but eventually shook his head in resignation, "Forget it, I'm still more interested in firearms; the gap between them and medical equipment is just too great."
Arthur replied calmly, "No, no, I think they're not that different actually."
Colt was curious, "How so?"
Arthur took out his pipe, lit it, and took a puff before saying, "Your Colt Revolver and this intestinal treatment device, essentially, they're both about opening eyes, though the principles behind them may differ slightly, the outcomes are highly consistent."
