Learn one small skill every day

Then I really thank you.

Just looking at Mrs. Margaret has already drained half of my mental energy; who knows how much more it would drain Miss Margaret, whom she is protecting.

Lecter said earnestly to Bai Miao, "The relatives cannot be eliminated by conventional methods. After we conduct psychoanalysis on patients with mental problems, we can directly treat their mental state through physical means, thereby achieving the goal of treatment."

“But you see, Mrs. Margaret’s mind has been completely corrupted; conventional treatments are useless for her.”

As Favre said, Dr. Lecter, though ill-intentioned, did indeed want to teach Bai Miao.

Bai Miao didn't waste such a valuable learning opportunity and asked, "Then, how should we treat it?"

“You can’t touch your mind, but you can touch your body. To do this, you must first learn to psychoanalyze yourself.”

Dr. Lecter pressed a finger to his forehead, and a slight distortion seemed to appear in the space around him. Mrs. Margaret's spirit suddenly screamed.

The crows' cries mingled with the woman's, creating a jarring sound that made Bai Miao's ears ache.

But the cries stopped abruptly the next moment, as if an invisible hand had gripped the crow's neck.

"boom!"

The crow's head exploded with a bang, but not a drop of blood flowed out. Instead, like a cork being pulled out of a bottle, countless black liquids gushed out from the fleshy mass below.

"Plop plop..."

The black slime dripped onto the floor, but instead of spreading freely, it stopped flowing when it formed a circle.

The lump of flesh quickly deflated and fell from the air into the pool of black water, where Mrs. Margaret was now writhing in agony on the ground.

Miss Margaret, lying on the bed next to her, was also muttering in her sleep and breathing heavily.

"The alienated spirit is merely a disguise of its followers; once its hidden exterior is torn away, it will have nowhere to hide."

Dr. Lecter did not move an inch from beginning to end, his gaze remaining calmly fixed on Mrs. Margaret.

Suddenly, bubbles appeared in the black water on the ground, and a human figure floated out from it, hovering above the floor.

Now Bai Miao could see the human form.

Her overall appearance resembled that of Lady Margaret, but her arms had been replaced with jet-black wings, and her face was covered with black feathers.

"Dr. Moriarty, can you tell where the family members reside in Mrs. Margaret's mind?"

"Wings...and feathers on the face?"

"You don't seem to have conducted psychoanalysis on other people from Yar City yet?"

This statement naturally excludes Favre, the hunter.

Lecter's words hit the nail on the head, and Bai Miao felt like he'd been caught by the teacher for not doing his homework.

But Lecter didn't seem to care, and continued, "If you have the opportunity to analyze other people, you'll understand more. Constant analytical practice is essential for strengthening your mental dimension."

"In fact, Mrs. Margaret's mental alienation was not in any other place, but in her feet."

As it spoke, the legs of the spirit entity suspended in mid-air snapped off cleanly, without a drop of blood.

"Alright, the cleanup of the family members is finished, and Mrs. Margaret's treatment is also over."

Bai Miao was completely confused.

What is all this about?

“Dr. Moriarty, I know you have many questions. You can probably think of the servants as something that protects their master from harm. They don’t have a physical body; they can only live in a person’s mind.”

"Wait... Was Lady Margaret's original spiritual form without feet?"

"You've fallen into two misconceptions, which may be related to the fact that your first patient was Favre, whose spiritual form was an old man with a normal human appearance. But in the city of Ar, no one's spirit exists in a human form."

"The second misconception is that you can't judge with your eyes alone; you have to use your mind to see so that you can know exactly where the problem lies."

Lecter's words were like a revelation to Bai Miao.

He may not be a good person, but he's a good teacher.

He is also an excellent doctor.

Bai Miao then looked at Miss Margaret on the bed and asked, "Then... what about Miss Margaret's situation? Hers should be more serious, right?"

“Miss Margaret’s matter falls under the purview of the hunters, and as a psychiatrist, there is nothing I can do to help.”

"My treatment is now over. Dr. Moriarty, please make yourself at home."

After saying that, Lecter left the room without looking back.

Then Bai Miao heard a series of hurried footsteps.

Mr. Margaret and Mr. Kelman, who were waiting outside, rushed into the room one after the other.

"Dr. Moriarty, how is the treatment going?"

"It should go very smoothly. Dr. Lecter's skills are superb. Mrs. Margaret's condition has stabilized. She just needs to rest more. She won't even need my rehabilitation department's help."

Dr. Lecter's treatment of mental health issues truly caused absolutely no physical harm.

"Thank God..."

Mr. Margaret breathed a sigh of relief, but then his face showed even more worry.

“Dr. Moriarty…you just happen to be here, could you please take a look at Rowling and see what’s wrong with her? If it’s just pregnancy, her belly shouldn’t be growing this fast! We…we’ve encountered something taboo, haven’t we? I’ve heard that the Healing Cult cleanses those who are heretics, and I don’t want Rowling to be treated as a heretic…please, please save her…”

"I...I'll give it a try."

Under Mr. Margaret's pleading gaze, Bai Miao sat down on the edge of the bed and carefully examined Rowling's condition.

To make the examination easier, Bai Miao took off the pajamas that Luo Lin was wearing and focused intently on her swollen belly.

It is indeed a clear sign of pregnancy... The mother's condition is extremely poor, but the fetus is unusually stable...

This can only lead to one outcome: the mother dies at the same time the baby is born.

If the so-called relatives are parasites in a person's spirit, controlling the host, then the fetus in the womb is parasites in a person's body, constantly absorbing the body's nutrients.

Until it has accumulated enough power to be born into the world, it will greedily absorb the flesh and blood of its mother without stopping for a moment.

It is even more likely that after the fetus has developed, it will break through the mother's body and be born, treating the mother's body as its first feast upon entering the world.

Should we have a cesarean section performed earlier to remove the baby?

Bai Miao quickly dismissed this idea.

The risk is too great. What if the fetus senses the danger and tries to force its way out of the body?

Dr. Lecter's suggestion to hand her over to the hunters sounded more like an abandonment of the rescue of Rowling.

The hunter's goal is either to kill Rowling directly or to kill the fetus in Rowling's womb. In either case, he will not treat her kindly.

"Dr. Moriarty... what do you need right now? I'll find anything that can help you save Rowling!"

Seeing Bai Miao's furrowed brows, Dr. Kelman couldn't help but speak up.

Mr. Margaret had just helped his wife back to her room and entrusted her to the maid's care when he rushed back to check on his daughter.

Upon hearing Kelman's words, he inexplicably punched Kelman in the face!

"Stilwell Kelman! What right do you have to say such things to Dr. Moriarty! I am the child's father! Get out of here!"

Chapter 184 The Secret of the Dracula Clan

Bai Miao felt that Mr. Margaret's reaction was a bit excessive, wondering if he had also been mentally disturbed.

My current mental strength is enough to sustain me for a while, and the Moon Essence within me can quickly restore my energy at crucial moments.

However, after glancing at Rowling lying on the bed, Bai Miao abandoned the idea of ​​using psychoanalysis on Mr. Margaret.

“Mr. Margaret, please calm down and don’t disturb the patient.”

"I'm sorry... Dr. Moriarty... I was just a little... a little impulsive..."

Mr. Margaret apologized to Bai Miao with a pained expression, managing to control his emotions regarding his daughter's situation.

Dr. Kelman covered his face and got up from the floor: "Duncan! What did you mean by that? Are you suspecting me of interfering in your marriage?"

"Shut up! You shouldn't have been so concerned about my family affairs in the first place!"

Kelman took a few deep breaths, suppressing his anger: "Fine, fine... Duncan, I took our years of friendship too seriously. I was just simply concerned, but you thought I had ulterior motives!"

"You two... could you put aside your conflict for now? Regardless of who is Rowling's real father, the most important thing right now is to give me a quiet environment to assess the next treatment plan."

This was the first time Bai Miao had ever seen anything like it.

Clearly, Bai Miao didn't want to hear the two men arguing loudly here, so he told them to go outside and fight it out.

After the two left, Bai Miao rubbed his temples and continued to check on Luo Lin's physical condition.

If the fetus is removed very quickly and the wound is stitched up, can it be cured?

When Bai Miao was about to simulate the cesarean section procedure, Luo Lin suddenly gritted her teeth and struggled.

"Uh! Uh! Uh..."

The fetus in her womb also became extremely restless, creating large and small bumps on her abdomen.

After Bai Miao gave up the idea of ​​continuing the simulation, the fetus's restlessness stopped again.

The things inside... can read my thoughts?

Bai Miao, refusing to believe it, tried again.

Sure enough, when it has thoughts of threatening the fetus, it becomes very agitated and harms the mother.

My thoughts were completely captured.

There is no hope, just wait for death.

Bai Miao was truly at his wit's end.

When Bai Miao told Mr. Margaret that he was powerless to do anything about it, a sense of frustration flashed through his mind.

Although I am now considered an expert in both traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine, I am still too inexperienced when faced with such an inhuman disease.

Bai Miao can do both midwifery and cesarean section, but the problem is that the fetus won't obediently be born.

"Dr. Moriarty... Anyway, thank you..."

After thanking him, Mr. Margaret closed the door.