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Chapter 565 Dr. Tu's Secret Experiment
Just as Turing was about to leave the Joseph clinic, a slightly weak voice was stopped by him:
"Is it Doctor Gray Fox?"

Turing turned around.The sound came from not far behind, a hospital bed covered by a white curtain.He recognized that this was the hospital bed where the patient "Little Wales" he treated lived.

Walking forward, he opened his face, and only one eye was exposed for Little Wales, who had been bandaged all over his body.When he saw Turing's appearance, he was taken aback for a moment, and then the gauze under his face bulged, as if he was smiling:
"I heard from them that the person who rescued me was an unknown foreigner with black hair... I thought they were playing a prank, but I didn't expect it to be true..."

Little Wales murmured, then shook his shoulders:

"Are you Dr. Gray Fox? If it was before I was injured... I might have been taken aback. But you saved me. Listening to them, it was almost a miracle and brought me back from death... ...if there is a god of death. Anyway, thank you very much."

"It's nothing, I just entered here as a doctor, and this is what I should do."

"Don't you say that... the nurses, they are all amazed that I survived like this, really, I know you must be a great doctor. My brother told me that you have been treated unfairly here Fuck it, they'll know to respect a black-haired angel when they've lost their arms and guts and lost half their face!"

The metaphor of Little Wales made Turing inevitably blush, feeling a little exaggerated.But the guy recovered pretty well.Turing narrowed his eyes and took a step forward:
"Let me do another examination for you. I should have asked the doctor again, but something else happened today."

"Is it because you beat Pavel violently?" Little Welsh smiled and glanced at the hospital bed covered by the curtain on the other side, and then looked back at Turing who came to him and removed some bandages and gauze, "That guy But Jules' good friend, one of the old witchers. You can actually beat him? Congratulations, I have been coveting this outfit for a long time."

Turing responded while observing the recovery of Little Wales.To his surprise, the wounds on the opponent's body had begun to heal, and some parts had even begun to scab.

Obviously, the demon hunters are not against the humans in their own world.But is it because of the tumor that endowed them with a strong body, or is the human being here a little different?
"You are recovering very well. With such a serious injury, it only takes two days for you to get out of bed. It takes seven days for you to recover your combat effectiveness. However, it will take a month to fully heal."

Little Welsh smiled: "But I can go out to participate in the hunt in two days, which is much better than I imagined."

"I seem to mean seven days."

"Getting out of bed and regaining combat power are equated in our eyes. Ted lacks me, and now he can only go to Miss Heissing's hunting party to join in the fun. I have to return to the hunting party as soon as possible. I can't wait to find that damn The Jack the Ripper took revenge... shit, it hurts me."

"Ted?"

"It's my brother, 'Great Wales'. He was supposed to stay here to take care of me, but apart from his superb hunting skills, he's just a stupid big guy who can't even dress well, and sometimes even Taking the wrong potion, let alone taking care of me... He also caused some trouble for the orderly, so Mrs. Carroll chased him away."

Quinn went out again?It seems that I just missed with Great Wales.

Turing re-tied the gauze and bandages:
"Okay. Your professionalism impresses me, but your body is your own, so use it carefully. Before I leave, I want to ask one thing...why do people in London have such a big prejudice against black hair?"

"Prejudice?...Well, it is indeed prejudice in your eyes, but in fact...it is a piece of common sense."

"It is mentioned in the scriptures of the church that only demons have black hair. And in this world, the only demon is Cain."

"Cain?"

"It is said that he is the first vampire in the world. All bloodthirsty people are his people, his descendants. He is the well-deserved king of darkness. He was sealed by the church and locked in hell. His The hair is always black. So people with black hair are considered to be bad omens, and everyone firmly believes in this. But now I don’t think so... People with black hair should be angels, so that everyone in the church will go to hell go."

Turing smiled and patted his arm lightly:
"I see, take a good rest."

Leaving Joseph Clinic, Turing ran into Mrs. Carroll again:
"Mr. Gray Fox, don't you want to rest?"

"I just checked in on Little Wales and he's recovering well."

"Great, thanks for finally having an extra professional surgeon here. Speaking of which, maybe you should stop by the clinic today to see our patients, although I know you've just come off a lads' campaign, But the hunters here are not masters of peace, let me see... I should be able to see you here again at three o'clock in the morning?"

A doctor's duty...

Turing thought for a while, and simply agreed:

"Of course. But I can work at dawn."

Night is the time when vampires come and go. Naturally, it is impossible for Turing to spend his time on simply treating diseases and saving lives, even if he can secretly study demon hunters and rune tumors.

"Are you sure?" Carol frowned.

Three-quarters of the members of the Evil Breaking Alliance are nocturnal, and their sleep time is during the day, which is equivalent to the night of normal people.In Carroll's view, Gray Fox is taking the initiative to take the "night shift".

"Of course. I'm a doctor. No one knows my health and routine better than me. Please rest assured that this will not delay my treatment."

"That... is also very good. I also hope that the work of the clinic can be divided into the daytime. Some hunters come back during the day, but there are not enough doctors and nurses during the day. You are an angel, Mr. Gray Fox."

The old lady gave Turing a warm hug.

This seems to be the etiquette of the City of London, much like the Commonwealth of the Brittany Islands.Alicia should like this social etiquette... Turing thought.

Turing usually likes to allocate and squeeze his time reasonably. With the multiple strengthening of phantom limbs and body, his sleep time has been compressed to two hours.This allows him to allocate sufficient time to apply to other things.

There's a crazy professor at the Life Foundation who wrote a study on sleep.He believes that if a living thing cannot get rid of the time wasting of sleep, it cannot be called a successful evolutionary species.Turing agreed with him.

In this way, Turing received another compliment from the doctor, and got Mrs. Carroll's permission to manage the Joseph Clinic during the day, as well as a key.

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Late at night in London, a carriage slowly drove out of an alley.

The pressed hunter hat slightly blocked the fluffy brown hair, and there were various leather belts under the long coat of the witcher and the blood-proof rain cape.

This is a witcher.What's weird is that he still wears a pair of sunglasses on his face, and the buckle clamps the bridge of his nose and is firmly stuck behind the ears.

This is Turing.

Turing fished out a carriage from the quartermaster, and took two bottles of "Rose Blood" potion and a bottle of "Eye of Shadow".Originally, he could get more, but the quartermaster's attitude was not very good, so he didn't force anything, and set off already.

The sunglasses were made by Norton in the Hunter Workshop.Bronze mirror frame, small but heavy.The slightly smaller round lenses just barely cover his black pupils.The wig is woven from the mane dropped by the horse, which looks too fluffy and a bit strange.But in this day and age, Turing thought it would be nice to find something like sunglasses.

Although it was difficult to see pedestrians in the middle of the night, Turing still prepared this outfit just to be on the safe side.

Parking the carriage at the entrance of the alley, Turing climbed onto the building next to him with his bare hands, rushed to the top floor of the building after a few ups and downs, and walked all the way towards the city of London.

It took an hour for Turing to obtain the urban landscape of most of the city of London by climbing a tall steeple to look down, and recording the topography and details with the sub-brain compiler.The city is not small, and those tall Gothic buildings took him a lot of work.On the way to look down, he found two traces that seemed to be fighting.

The vertical buildings in the city of London have high and low line-of-sight obstructions. Those fighting Turings didn't get a glimpse of the whole picture, but it is certain that the demon hunters are hunting bloodthirsty people.One of them was over by the time Turing arrived, and the vice-brain compiler couldn't match the opponent's appearance, so he wasn't a demon hunter from his branch.

After approaching him for a conversation, the other party first expressed proper respect for his long-clothed identity, and Turing obtained two pieces of information in subsequent inquiries:

1. The surroundings of the Western League where I am located are relatively safe, because the small area radiated from the Western League as the center is the hidden sphere of influence of the League where I am, and the residents around are all affiliated with the demon hunters.

2. There is a contact order against "Jack the Ripper" tonight, which was initiated by Jules, the president of Turing's branch alliance. This is most likely because of the information Turing gave, and it should be Kui The reason why Yin traveled in such a hurry was that she hadn't found any trace of the other party for the time being.

Saying goodbye to the other party, Turing returned to the carriage and screened out all the street signs and signs in the map. According to the city's ground grid and deduction, he basically got the shallow position of the entire sewer network in the currently scanned area.So he drove the carriage towards the outskirts, and finally stopped at a village on the edge of the city.

There are a large number of houses on the outskirts of the city of London, and the houses here are much lower than those in the city of London.The reason Turing came here was because he discovered a highly secure entrance to the sewer network.

There are a large number of steam equipment in the center of London. In addition to removing a large amount of waste gas, some factories also discharge waste water, and these things are discharged through the sewer.The location where Turing is at the moment is outside the tributary of the city's famous river Thames, and it is a location where waste water is discharged.

Park the carriage at the junction of this outlying town and the City of London, and hide behind the horse Peng next to a house, where there happens to be a feeding trough for the black horse Turing borrowed from the quartermaster to eat and eat drink.

Then Turing walked through the houses and gradually descended following the map in the vice brain compiler.Finally, after passing through a stinky bridge hole, the stinky city sewer outlet appeared in front of his eyes.

"It's here."

In his opinion, the black technology of steam in this world is not sophisticated, and only the sewer network in the city of London provides a way for workers to overhaul and travel together. This is a purely stinking drain.

And it stinks enough.

Put on the leather mask provided by the witchers, which is a wet cloth soaked with diluted potion. According to the quartermaster's reluctant answer, this is to block some bloodthirsty people from releasing poison or hallucinogenic gas, Of course, Turing now only needs to ensure that he is not smothered by the stench.

The bloodletting was performed at the drain again, and some fireflies were released to hover nearby.After observing for half an hour, Turing confirmed that the smell here was enough to offset the smell of his own blood and demon technology. He confidently unfolded his phantom limbs, pried open the stone bricks that formed the side of the drain, and removed them one by one. Take it down, plant seeds at an extremely fast speed, and start to spread towards the inside.

Ten minutes later, the stone wall in front of Turing opened by itself, and he ducked in.

The space inside has been completely filled with phantom limbs, supporting a medium-sized room and constructing a large number of experimental equipment and ventilation facilities.As the stone wall behind him, which was actually a mechanical door, closed, Turing took off his mask and took a breath of fresh air filtered by himself:
"The sewer outlet here is full of harmful substances in the river here, and these residents can bear it... The living standards of the people at the bottom of this world are worse than the Colosseum and the slums of Ye State."

Controlling the familiar phantom limb behind him, Turing took out the samples he had collected before and pushed them into the equipment built by the phantom limb in front of him one by one, and started automatic analysis through the computing power of the sub-brain compiler.

And he himself took out those bottles of potions and placed them on the experimental table, unscrewed one of the bottles of "hunting nose", extracted part and put it into another device for detailed analysis.

Due to the lack of understanding of several unknown elements, the analysis results obtained by Turing were not rigorous, or even very incomplete.The only valuable information is that this thing will have some kind of reaction with the "tumor" in his body.The results of "Blood of Rose" and "Eye of Shadow" are similar, but there are subtle changes in the data.

Turning on the monitoring mode of the phantom limbs all over his body, Turing poured the bottle of "rose blood" potion into his mouth.

A strange feeling of pain and swelling came from [Reign of Chaos]. Under the strict monitoring of the phantom limb, he could feel that the mass of rune tumors was proliferating, sweeping towards his upper body——

　Dizzy...if there is something wrong...wake up tomorrow and change it, I'm going to die

　
(End of this chapter)