Learn one small skill every day

Hearst picked up her coffee and continued sipping it; it was clear that her spirits were improving.

Having obtained the clue, Bai Miao did not linger any longer and returned to his clinic to prepare for opening.

Catching the murderer will help us gain deeper access to information about Abyss Street, which is also a very important lead.

Bai Miao currently has no shortage of ideas for clearing dungeons, but he is by no means satisfied with just clearing them.

With the help of Faful and Lecter, Bai Miao was convinced that the next dungeon he would face would be beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

If we don't explore as many side quests as possible and learn as much about the world's background as possible in this dungeon, we probably won't have as much time and opportunity for the next dungeon.

While diagnosing new patients at the clinic, Bai Miao kept increasing his spiritual value and asked them if they had ever heard of Dr. Mori, a doctor whose name was banned by the censorship committee.

After all, Dr. Maurice lived more than a hundred years ago.

Some people suggested that Bai Miao could go to the ethics review committee, where there are relevant doctors' files available for review, and they could even help Bai Miao get a recommendation.

When asked about his connections, he said with some pride that he had a nephew who worked in the review committee and held a high position.

Bai Miao was speechless.

Relationships are indeed important everywhere.

So the two agreed to meet at the entrance of the review committee early the next morning.

"Thank you for your help, Mr. Osborne."

"Oh, not at all, Dr. Moriarty, I'm so grateful to you for curing my facial muscle stiffness after dental surgery."

He might not have come if his family hadn't strongly encouraged him to give it a try.

Osborne's facial paralysis had plagued him for years, but it was resolved in less than an hour by Bai Miao.

It made him wish he had come a few days earlier.

After seeing Osborne off, Bai Miao decided to call it a day.

With his spiritual value finally breaking through the 50 mark, Bai Miao felt that there were some changes in the area he could see.

Bai Miao saw double images.

A coffee table, a sofa, and Bai Miao could see another blurry shadow.

The Abyss Street illusion that appeared every day never appeared again.

Another problem arose for Bai Miao: even without using psychoanalysis, he could still see the mental bodies of the vast majority of people in Yar City.

This means that if psychoanalysis is continued on ordinary people, their mental energy will not be depleted, and their spiritual value will not continue to increase.

The spiritual value can only be increased if one conducts a psychoanalysis on higher-level beings such as family members.

If an ordinary person were to see such scenes every day, they would likely suffer a mental breakdown in a short period of time.

Only Bai Miao's strong will has enabled him to persevere.

But this only made Bai Miao more curious about the scenery as seen through Dr. Lecter's eyes.

If my spiritual value reaches 100... there should be another boost...

Bai Miao now adheres to the philosophy of going to bed as early as possible.

Every moment with his eyes open was a challenge to Bai Miao's spirit.

"Ding dong!"

The doorbell rang again.

Bai Miao walked downstairs somewhat impatiently, opened the door, and found Dr. Lecter standing outside.

There was no sign of the Plague Doctor behind Dr. Lecter, and Bai Miao suspected that even with psychoanalysis, he might not be able to see him.

Last time, I could see that the vast majority of the reason was that Lecter actively revealed it.

Lecter smiled slightly: "You seem to have reached a new dimension with psychoanalysis, but that is not enough to see through the essence of Arle City."

As he spoke, Lecter reached into his pocket and pulled out a small bag of cookies: "These are cookies I just baked today. I'd like to hear your suggestions so I can improve them later."

Bai Miao reluctantly accepted the biscuit, but the system popped up an item information.

Lecter Handmade Cookies

[Description: Cookies made by Dr. Lecter, a psychiatrist on Vic Street.]

The ingredients used in this cookie are not easily obtained by ordinary people, but Lecter has perfectly combined these ingredients with the ingredients needed for ordinary cookies.

Consuming it will restore 20% of your maximum sanity within 10 seconds.

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Condition: Fresh (will not spoil)

[Rating: He]

1、2、3、4……25块？

25 cookies rated He?

Bai Miao almost considered having Lecter as his godfather.

This item restores sanity based on a percentage!

Percentage-based effects are something Bai Miao has only seen on Aleph-level items so far.

Now Lecter has actually turned it into mass-produced recovery food?

Bai Miao found it hard to understand Lecter's methods.

"Come on, have a taste."

Lecter looked at Bai Miao expectantly, and Bai Miao had no choice but to eat a piece with a heavy heart.

There are only 24 left.

The moment the biscuit touches your tongue, a refreshing flavor bursts forth, quickly spreading through your mouth and reaching your brain.

The taste was secondary; the mental satisfaction made Bai Miao subconsciously raise his eyebrows.

"It's delicious! May I ask what ingredients were added? If possible, I'd like to try making it at home."

In response to Bai Miao's request, Lecter simply smiled and said, "Whatever you like."

After saying that, Lecter walked towards the street: "I still need to share some with the other neighbors. As for the recipe, I'm still working on it. I'll let you know when it's perfected."

Bai Miao carefully put away the cookies in his hand, thinking that even if Lecter didn't give him the recipe, he could ask the officials to analyze it when he got back.

If this thing can be mass-produced, then items that consume mental energy to attack will probably become the most important weapons!

Chapter 187 Descendants of the Slums

"Good morning, Mr. Osborne."

Early the next morning, Bai Miao met Osborne in front of the ethics review board.

After a brief exchange of pleasantries, Osborne led Bai Miao through the doors of the review committee.

The review committee is generally divided into two parts: the law enforcement department and the supervisory department.

The oversight department is composed of ordinary citizens of Yar. They regularly check the medical records of doctors in Yar, visit patients, and investigate whether their treatment process differs from the medical records.

Of course, there are also medical professionals who analyze the ethical feasibility of the new technologies that emerge every day.

If they find anything suspicious, a specialist will conduct a further investigation. Once sufficient evidence is gathered, law enforcement will be mobilized.

Therefore, once law enforcement appears, it means they already have evidence, and very few doctors can escape unscathed.

They are unlikely to make misjudgments.

You could say the review committee is a hunter for doctors.

Many unknown doctors who hoped to become famous overnight through extreme techniques were nipped in the bud.

With Osborn's help, Bai Miao successfully accessed Dr. Morrie's file information.

Dr. Mori used to live in the southern part of Ar City, which has now become a slum. Many people who come to Ar City for medical treatment but lack a place to stay rent cheap apartments in the southern part, doing odd jobs while looking for a doctor.

Most people think that if one day a doctor suddenly takes notice of their condition and is willing to let them participate in the research and development of new medical technologies, they can save on high treatment costs and receive a substantial reward.

Furthermore, Dr. Murray had two sons, whose descendants are likely still active in the southern region.

Finding Dr. Morrie's descendants in the vast sea of ​​people was not a difficult task for Bai Miao.

Having a general name and area of ​​activity, Bai Miao can determine the other party's location by using navigation.

The current pathfinding skill level is not high enough to find a person's location out of thin air; often, some prior information is required.

The information found during the review meeting was enough for Bai Miao to find the person.

The coachman hesitated when he heard that Bai Miao planned to go to the slums in the south.

That area has always been a no-go zone for carriage drivers.

Those who have money to ride in a horse-drawn carriage generally don't go to the south, because people in the south don't have the money to ride in a horse-drawn carriage.

Bai Miao held two echoes between his fingers and offered them to the coachman: "Shall we go?"

"Go! Go! Go!"

The coachman knew he had found a doctor.

Only doctors would spend lavishly to travel to the southern region.

They recruit volunteers to participate in the experiments within the slums.

Before the carriage even reached the area Bai Miao wanted, the sound of horses' hooves attracted a large crowd of people. They were dressed in tattered clothes, with messy hair, showing Bai Miao their frail bodies.

"Doctor! Please choose me! I volunteered to be a research subject; no one forced me!"

"Doctor! I'm willing too! I have several tumors, so whether it's as practice material for your interns or for biopsy studies, I'm all for it!!"

Pick me!

The huge crowd surrounding the carriage made it difficult for it to move forward, so the driver had to say to Bai Miao, "Doctor... could you please choose one quickly? That way we can get rid of this group."

Since his spiritual value had already exceeded fifty, Bai Miao no longer needed to use psychoanalysis on each individual to see the mental state of this group of ordinary people.

Almost every person's spirit was twisted beyond recognition, with pustules and proliferating limbs growing haphazardly, and Bai Miao could vaguely hear the mournful cries emanating from these spirits.