Master a little skill every day

This is in line with what Favre said, that the spiritual bodies of the people in Yare City are not human beings, because Miss Hester and her Dracula clan were all driven out of Yare City!

Fundamentally speaking, she is not from Yaer City.

If all these blood vessels could be removed, would her legs be cured?

Dr. Lecter once analyzed that Miss Hurst's leg was a psychological problem, related to the spirit.

Wait...if that's the case, Lecter doesn't have the ability to treat him?

How is this possible?

Bai Miao felt a cold sweat break out on his back when he thought about the possibility that this might be Lecter's deliberate refusal to treat Hester.

So what I'm doing now...

Bai Miao didn't dare to continue thinking about it. He had already done the matter. Even if Lecter had any opinions, he would say he didn't know when asked.

Hester's mood was much more stable now than before, but she still covered her face with her hands and did not dare to look directly at Bai Miao.

"Dr. Moriarty...did you hear me say anything strange just now?"

"Have."

Bai Miao replied affirmatively.

"I...do you think I...am I a monster?"

Bai Miao thought to himself, could the dream talk just now be the memory that Hester had hidden deep in his heart?

What else happened on the wedding night?

In order to guide Hester to speak out, Bai Miao said sincerely: "Miss Hester, I have become friends with many monsters in Abyss Street. They probably all have appearances that are difficult for ordinary people to understand, but their hearts are very... enthusiasm."

Thinking back carefully about his experience in Abyss Street, Bai Miao truly felt that that period of life was a very precious asset.

"What's more, in my opinion, you are a very beautiful person inside and out."

"Well……"

A blush rose on Hester's fair face, and she quietly moved the hand covering her face downward, revealing only a pair of eyes looking at Bai Miao.

"Dr. Moriarty...you are truly a gentleman."

"So what was the truth about that night?"

"...I want to take back what I just said."

Miss Hester turned her head away angrily: "Dr. Moriarty, why are you so curious?"

"Other secrets related to the Dracula family, and whether you will become the target of hunters."

"This...well...it was indeed Favre who killed my fiancé that night...but what happened after that..."

Speaking of this, Hester showed some hesitation on his face.

"Speak out, Miss Hester. No matter what the truth is, I will accept it."

This sentence gave Hester great confidence. She took a deep breath and nodded: "I felt deeply shocked at the time, but I also felt that the blood on my face tasted so sweet...

"So I subconsciously licked a mouthful of blood from the corner of my mouth, and then I couldn't control it. By the time I realized it, all the blood had been sucked away by me along the incision on my neck..."

Hester's eyes were like those of a child who had made a mistake, with a hint of pleading and uneasiness.

"I understand, Miss Hester, this may be the secret of the Dracula family. Your grandfather's thirst for blood was probably not for animal blood, but for human blood. That's why the people in Yar City drove them away. .

"Perhaps only in the inaccessible snow-capped mountains, low temperature environment and far away from the crowd can the symptoms of the Dracula family be suppressed."

"Then...then what do you think of me...?"

Hester was still a little worried that he would attract disgust. If word spread that he was a bloodthirsty monster, whether it would attract hunters or be driven back to the snowy mountains, it would be an unacceptable fate for Hester.

"What would I think? Don't forget I'm a hunter. Can you control your bloodlust?"

Hester nodded quickly: "Yes, I can. Except for that time, I have never sucked blood again."

"Then there's no problem."

Seeing Hester still looking doubtful, Bai Miao smiled and took out an ordinary blood bottle from his backpack: "Do you know this?"

Hester swallowed his saliva, and then said with some vigilance: "You...you want to test me?"

"No, I just want to show you what we hunters usually drink."

As he spoke, Bai Miao aimed at the mouth of the bottle and drank it all in one gulp.

"Hiccup! Miss Hester, why do you look like you've seen a monster?"

"No...I just...it's nothing..."

There seemed to be a shadow between Hester's brows. If her feet could understand, she would have hugged her feet and shrunk into the corner of the sofa.

But she also completely trusted Bai Miao.

"In this case...then Doctor Moriarty, I am willing to tell you Mr. Hester why he wants to marry our Dracula family."

This is what Bai Miao has been waiting for.

"In the diary written by my great-grandfather, he recorded some changes in his body... He said that he felt stronger and more agile every time he drank blood. He also heard many messy whispers in his ears.

"And the doctor who treated great-grandfather also wrote in the medical records that this change of great-grandfather also changed his body, making his blood more active, which can greatly slow down aging."

Miss Hester smiled bitterly: "So my fiancé... he wants to have a child with the Dracula family, and when the child becomes an adult, he will exchange blood with him regularly to make himself live longer.

"Dr. Moriarty... do you think it's cold-blooded that I married him despite knowing that he would do such a thing to his child, and didn't care about the fate of his future child?"

Bai Miao gently held Hester's hand: "Miss Hester, Mr. Hester is the cold-blooded one. What does that have to do with you? According to you, even if you are not married, Hesst, who is rich and wealthy, Mr. Te also has thousands of ways for you to give birth to his child, but you have no right to choose, and you are also a victim."

After hearing this, Bai Miao already knew why Favre came to the door.

If Hester is really allowed to complete the blood exchange, he will definitely become a monster that can endanger the city of Yare.

Favre's crisis awareness is quite good.

He actually used the wedding night as the time point for hunting.

Of course, it might be a coincidence. After all, Favre's hunting time was on the second night after the thirteen bells.

"Thank you...Dr. Moriarty..."

A hot tear flowed from the corner of Hester's eyes. The feeling that the secrets she had kept hidden in her heart for so many years was finally revealed made her feel much better.

Bai Miao also discovered that half of the blood vessels entrenched in Hester's mental body had faded away, leaving only a quarter of the area.

It seems that these blood vessels are the memories that she is unwilling to face, or that are traumatic.

But... what will be the remaining quarter?

Bai Miao had no idea at the moment. The silver needle had little effect on the blood vessels. There was no way to use the silver needle to forcefully peel off the blood vessels. That would first hurt Hester's spirit.

Bai Miao has achieved great results with this treatment.

"Then... we'll see you on Sunday."

Hester waved to Bai Miao from his wheelchair, with a smile on his lips.

"Well, see you on Sunday, Miss Hurst."

Chapter 186 Bread and Biscuits

After the treatment for Miss Hester, Bai Miao just took a light nap and rushed to Kelman's house to treat Demi.

This is Demi's last treatment. After it is over, Bai Miao can guarantee that her operated leg will fully recover and even become stronger.

"Ms. Kelman, the treatment is over, but you still have to be careful not to injure your leg again in the future."

"Dr. Moriarty, have you really never considered going on a date with me?"

Demi has expressed her good intentions to Bai Miao more than once, but Bai Miao's thoughts are not on this.

"Ms. Kelman, I'm new here. I still have a lot of unfinished business, so I have no ideas in this regard for the time being."

"That means you can wait until you finish what you are doing? You are not young, right? Or do you want to be a bachelor for the rest of your life like Dr. Lecter?"

Demi looked at Bai Miao doubtfully: "Could it be...that you have something to hide?"

"Don't think too much... I used to be a hunter, and I don't want to involve you. You should also know what happened at Miss Margaret's house. The city of Yar is by no means as peaceful as you have seen."

Bai Miao waved his hand and said goodbye to Demi completely.

Dr. Kelman sent Bai Miao to the door and said with some regret: "Doctor Moriarty, I originally thought I had witnessed the rise of a medical genius, and I thought I would be lucky enough to be the guide... But I didn't expect you to grow from You have been a master of medicine since the beginning, I guess these are all accumulated during your career as a hunter."

Kelman has some selfish motives. If he can lead an excellent doctor, then this credit will be enough for him to go one step further and join the upper echelon of the Medical Ethics Review Committee.

But who knew that Bai Miao was at his peak when he debuted, without any growth process at all.

Bai Miao naturally didn't expect Kelman to have such small thoughts, and thought he was regretting what happened between himself and his daughter.

"Dr. Kelman, although the treatment is over, we still remain friends. If you have any patients who have difficulty recovering after surgery in the future, please refer them to me. I will give priority to treatment. .”

Priority...

When Kelman heard this, he didn't think there was anything wrong. Judging from the information he learned, Bai Miao, a rehabilitation doctor who helps people recover quickly, has completely let Yaer City know his reputation. The upper class was convinced.

By virtue of his name, he can attend various high-level banquets and be treated as a guest.

If it weren't for the high consultation fees, Bai Miao's clinic would have been trampled down.

In less than a month, he has already done something that other doctors have not been able to do for decades.

"Okay, if you need help here, I will try my best to help. After all, I have lived in Yaer City for so many years, and I know many details better than you."

"I will definitely come to you if I need anything."

After the two exchanged pleasantries, Bai Miao returned home in a carriage.

After today's treatment, Bai Miao's spiritual value was approaching the 50 mark, and the growth rate was very frightening.

On Wednesday afternoon, after the treatment, Bai Miao can always feel the relaxing mood after get off work.

He didn't know how long he would live in this copy, but Bai Miao still tried his best to live every day well.

The inventory in the wine cellar has gradually become richer due to Bai Miao's purchases during this period. As for the brands, Hester and Lecter have been asked about them.

With their sophisticated taste, Bai Miao also spent a lot of money to buy the best aged wine.

While the broth was simmering in the pot for dinner, Bai Miao also tidied up the room.

And just when Bai Miao was packing up old newspapers, the news about the unlucky pair of Catrice and Kent appeared in front of Bai Miao again.

By the way...and the whereabouts of this murderer.

Bai Miao actually didn't have much hope of finding the murderer, after all, this thing was too mysterious.

But the words on the newspaper made Bai Miao stop his fingers from folding.

"The way they died was that their blood was drained..."

To be honest, the first thought that came to Bai Miao's mind was Miss Hester.

But then Bai Miao shook his head, feeling that he was worrying too much.

Miss Hurst couldn't walk at all. How could she be the murderer?

But what might she be able to detect in this modus operandi?

The sky had already darkened, and Bai Miao was too embarrassed to disturb Miss Hester, who might have been resting.

So early the next morning, Bai Miao visited Miss Hearst with the newspaper recording the case of Catrice and Kent.

"Dr. Moriarty, why are you coming to see me so early?"

Hester was still drinking coffee at home, while her servant gently wiped the crumbs from the corners of her mouth with a towel, then nodded and stepped aside.

"Do you remember the Catrice case?"

"Remember, the media thought you were the murderer, but in the end nothing happened."

"The way they died was that their blood was drained..."

Hester put down the coffee cup in his hand: "Dr. Moriarty, are you doubting me?"

"No, I hope you can give me some advice. Who is more likely to have the ability to drain people's blood?"

Seemingly feeling that his request was a bit abrupt, Bai Miao added: "Miss Hester, I know this may be a bit presumptuous, but the only clue I can think of at the moment is the Dracula family. After all, you have a deep connection with blood. .”

Hester chuckled lightly and said to the servant: "Pour Dr. Moriarty a cup of tea."