Master a little skill every day

This judgment is quite accurate.

Just as Bai Miao was about to ask about nightmare syndrome, Favre laughed.

"Lecter, I'm afraid no one can develop such an antidote. I really want to see his expression after seeing Hearst recover, but it's a pity that I can't."

"There are antibody serums...it's not that difficult to make them."

Bai Miao said modestly.

"It's easy for you to say that. Although I am not a doctor, I know that the incidental inventions you made during the development of the serum are enough to elevate the drug research and development in Ya'er City to a higher level!"

Speaking of this, Favre suddenly stopped smiling. Bai Miao felt a chill on his neck, and the cold sickle tip was touching his throat.

"You have mastered so much knowledge that does not belong here. Tell me, where did you learn it?"

Bai Miao looked calmly into Favre's eyes and answered word for word: "Abyss Street."

"Don't fool me, even if Abyss Street really has so much knowledge, how did you learn it?"

"Mr. Favre, there is nothing impossible. People's spirits cannot be generalized. You can think that after undergoing a lobotomy, I mentally unlocked some restrictions and entered a higher level. I If I establish good relations with the surrounding neighbors in Abyss Street, they will naturally be willing to teach me something."

Bai Miao took out the hunter suit that Delis made for him and asked, "Don't this suit mean something? When I left Abyss Street, it was Ms. Delis who brought me out."

Favre's eyes showed a trace of softness and he sighed: "You better pay attention, kid. You cannot learn some knowledge randomly, and you must also pay attention to the source."

"The source is absolutely fine."

"That's fine... Doctors in Ya'er City enjoy a lofty status, but there are always some doctors who want to stand out but have no real ability and will go astray."

Bai Miao wondered: "Will they obtain knowledge from illegal channels?"

Favre looked quite hesitant, but when he thought that Bai Miao had indeed solved the Dracula family's thirst by himself, he couldn't help but feel a little more hopeful.

"White, part of the knowledge of doctors comes from daily accumulation, and part of it comes from a flash of inspiration. Do you know what a flash of inspiration means?"

Bai Miao shook his head.

"A flash of inspiration was originally a saying that a doctor suddenly thought of a solution after he encountered a technical bottleneck. But later, a flash of inspiration was used to describe the sudden addition of new knowledge in the doctor's mind. This was not something he usually accumulated, but Something was roughly shoved into his mind.

“He doesn’t have his own understanding of these things, he will only use them blindly, and after using them, it will indeed bring him fame and wealth.

"So some doctors get out of hand and practice medicine with knowledge that they don't have at all."

Favre opened another bottle of wine, drank half of it, and burped: "He didn't even realize whether the knowledge had been modified, and he still thought it was the original method."

Bai Miao thought about the situation when Lecter forcibly taught him to use psychoanalysis.

But one thing is different: Lecter teaches in a step-by-step manner rather than forcefully instilling psychoanalytic knowledge.

"Then... these doctors continue to practice medicine according to the revised knowledge, will the patients also..."

Favre nodded: "The patient's troubles are naturally planted and will be harvested when the right opportunity comes."

The harvest object is naturally a higher level existence.

Bai Miao thought to himself what kind of hell this Yaer City was.

"Did the ethics review committee play a role in preventing such doctors from treating more patients?"

"You really have a bright mind, you figured it out so quickly."

Favre smiled happily: "So I think you suddenly mastered so many things, it was just a flash of inspiration, and this involves Dr. Morrie's blood problem, so I thought it would be a comeback."

"Dr. Morrie invented the cursed blood... was it also under the influence of a flash of inspiration?"

"Probably so. After all, normal people wouldn't suddenly think of using slug blood from sewers as the main material to develop such blood."

Sewer... slugs?

Bai Miao silently wrote down this information.

When he first entered the dungeon, he woke up in the sewer. Bai Miao had no idea why his predecessor went to the sewer, but Favre's words gave Bai Miao a reminder.

"Okay, let's stop discussing your matter here. I'm not hunting tonight, and I don't need you to treat me. You have enough time to ask me about topics that interest you."

Favre looked Bai Miao up and down: "I think you are almost at the third level. Are you interested in curing the nightmare syndrome in the sect?"

Bai Miao smiled bitterly and described how he went to the Healing Sect and contracted nightmare syndrome.

"You're infected too...what did Lecter say?"

"He said he didn't want to be treated."

"This bastard thing gets scared when it gets into trouble."

Favre seemed to be very dissatisfied with Lecter recently, which made Bai Miao curious about what conflict had occurred between him and Lecter in the past few days.

But Bai Miao still honestly did not inquire into these gossips.

"Doctor Lecter, according to you, he should be a being on the fifth level like you... Nightmares are only on the third level. For him, the solution should be as simple as eating and drinking. Why do you think Lecter Does the doctor think it’s troublesome?”

Bai Miao then asked: "Mr. Favre, to be honest, I don't have any clue about how to solve nightmare disorder. I don't realize that I am in a nightmare at all. Is it because I really don't have the ability to solve nightmare disorder yet?"

There is a feeling that those who are difficult cannot understand it, and those who can master it are not difficult.

Favre waved his hand: "Don't ask me for the answer directly. You can cure the blood thirst, but the nightmare syndrome is still unsolved? Lecter finds it troublesome, more like a mysophobia. This kid... "

Having said this, Favre paused and smiled behind Bai Miao.

Bai Miao was just about to turn around, but Favre held him down: "Don't look. If you look at it one more time, it will explode."

Bai Miao's shoulders stiffened and he didn't dare to look back.

But Favre's reaction was probably Lecter's arrival.

Is this guy really engaged in eavesdropping?

A burst of black feathers swept across the corner of Bai Miao's eyes, and Lecter sat upright next to Bai Miao.

"Good evening, Doctor Moriarty, do you have any extra glasses?"

Lecter asked, and Bai Miao had no choice but to go to the kitchen and take out the wine glass.

Lecter poured half a glass of red wine and took a sip: "It seems you chose the brand I recommended."

Bai Miao didn't know what to do now.

On the right sat Lecter, opposite Favre.

Don't accidentally hurt me when you two fight.

Favre said disdainfully: "What are you doing here? And you don't even know how to knock on the door? Are you polite?"

Lecter replied unhurriedly: "Visiting an old friend, and for the spirit body, there is a door in this wall."

Oh, it’s not the true body yet.

"I also really want to hear how Dr. Moriarty solves the difficult problem of blood thirst. Blood thirst is not a mental disease. Even I can only suppress it from the mental level, not eradicate it."

Lecter picked up the wine glass and touched it gently with Bai Miao: "Dr. Moriarty's medical skills surprised me a little."

"Actually, it's nothing special. I just found that Katie's blood contained a certain component that could suppress thirst, so I extracted this component and made a serum."

Bai Miao didn't elaborate too much, but Lecter still listened with interest.

"This medical method and concept... I have to say that it is quite similar to Dr. Murray's original work. He believed that people get sick because there is a problem with the blood. As long as a perfect blood is found, people can heal any disease on their own. "

Speaking of this, Lecter smiled: "But he has never found such perfect blood in his entire life, and you, Dr. Moriarty, seem to have taken a step forward based on him."

Favre curled his lips and said, "Quickly let go of your farts, don't bother with those who beat around the bush."

Lecter glanced at Favre and then said: "You seem to be still brooding about what happened last time. As a hunter, you shouldn't be so influenced by emotions."

Favre said to Bai Miao: "You can't imitate this kind of person. Nine out of ten sentences you say to him are just farts. We ignore him and talk about ourselves. What did you ask just now? Oh. Yes, let me tell you why Lecter finds nightmare syndrome troublesome..."

"Mr. Favre was once in a hunting operation..."

"Okay, let's change the topic."

Favre and Lecter seem to have each other's backs.

And no one wants to make a fool of themselves in front of Bai Miao.

A wonderful sense of balance is reflected in the room.

Bai Miao, who was at the center of the whirlpool, felt suffocated.

Damn it, what is this?

"Many of the things I told you tonight are related to the core operating principles of Ya'er City. Just know it yourself and don't tell others. It is not necessarily a good thing for ordinary people to hear this news."

Favre reminded.

Bai Miao nodded to show that he remembered.

After a while, when neither of them spoke, Bai Miao raised his glass awkwardly: "Well, why don't we have a drink together to celebrate Miss Hester's recovery?"

Favre and Lecter were stunned for a moment, but they still raised their glasses, which made a crisp sound in the air.

"Actually, I still have a bit of a puzzling question. Who was the murderer who killed Katie and Kent? Why did they choose them? Is it because of me?"

But even Favre and Lecter couldn't answer Bai Miao's question.

"I'm a psychiatrist, not a detective, I'm sorry."

Favre also shrugged: "I don't know what happened in Ya'er City even more clearly than you do, but the murderer must be someone who is very familiar with you."

As he spoke, Favre glanced at Lecter.

Lecter was unmoved: "If you want to find the murderer but have no clue, why not try to use bait to lead him to appear. I have read the newspaper and learned that you did big things after these two incidents, which shows that the other party wants to Stop you, and the next time you feel like there’s a big step forward in something you want to do, keep an eye out for who you feel you need to protect.”

Until now, Bai Miao still didn't understand the reason for Lecter's sudden visit.

Just like Favre's evaluation, nine out of ten sentences are farts.

Bai Miao was the one who tried to smell the specific smell.

It's hard.

"Well... Doctor Lecter, you came so late. Apart from wanting to know about my results, is there anything else I can help you with?"

While Favre was still there, Bai Miao had the courage to ask.

"Doctor Moriarty, you don't need to be so vigilant. Doctors like you are urgently needed in the city of Yal, and I also see your hope of growing from an assistant to a partner."

He looked at Favre again: "Mr. Favre, you think so, right? Dr. Moriarty may cooperate with us instead of becoming a vassal of a certain person."

Favre smiled but said: "You really find a way out for yourself. Why don't you tell us to help him in the future?"

"After all, judging from the current situation, he has achieved more results than you. At least he has indeed solved a century-old disease. Apart from treating some minor problems, you have not cured any difficult and complicated diseases."

Lecter drank red wine: "This is indeed true. I have been treating minor illnesses, but I am also fulfilling my duties as a psychiatrist. And you, Mr. Favre, as a hunter, you are By letting your prey go, you made at least three mistakes in the hands of Dr. Moriarty."

"I...I'm going to see how Miss Hester is recovering..."

Bai Miao didn't dare to stay any longer and quickly found a reason to run upstairs to escape the impending storm.

Chapter 197 Recovery

Watching the sleeping Hester upstairs, the black fog and blood vessels on her face have completely faded, and her breathing is even.

When Hester is sleeping, her mental body is the same as in the active state, and she has the appearance of a human being covered with blood vessels.

In comparison, Carlos and Carlens, who suffer from nightmare syndrome, will all turn into fully human beings after falling asleep.

Such differences also make Bai Miao wonder whether nightmare syndrome can change a person's underlying state of consciousness.

Hearst's example also illustrates that when a person's spirit becomes human, that's when her inner monster takes over.

Nightmare syndrome causes people to become mentally human, but does not cause any physical changes.

This might be a clue.

Of course, Bai Miao still needs samples for control experiments.

After waiting upstairs for more than an hour, the suffocating sense of urgency in the lobby on the first floor dissipated. Bai Miao knew that Lecter had left.

Walking downstairs, Favre's face didn't look good.

"White, your ability to solve blood thirst is something that none of us expected, but I personally don't want you to continue pursuing this aspect of blood."

Bai Miao straightened up slightly: "Can I ask why?"

"You are a descendant of Dr. Mori. I also know that I have no right to ask you to stop pursuing the footsteps of your ancestors, but I can talk about my understanding."

Favre paused for a moment: "The person who gave Robert Murray blood knowledge should be no less than the one who caused the plague. We don't have that much energy to deal with two high-level beings at the same time now."