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Dr. Tian has no requirements for patients, and the consultation fee is not expensive, so Lyons easily made an appointment.

There are always some unknown secrets among the nobles, whether it is unspeakable sexual//addictions or unimaginable strange diseases, they are all hidden tightly and will never be exposed to the sun.So an impersonal psychiatrist would not be welcome in high society.

Dr. Tian has only had three guests recently, and Lyons is the fourth.

Post-war psychological syndrome is very common. The most common state is hypervigilance and easy to startle. In severe cases, it can lead to perennial nightmares, memory loss or body numbness.

During the basic interview, Lyons completely blocked the waiter's questions and only filled in the information form with the symptoms he suffered and the treatment he needed.Absolutely calm, absolutely refuse.

Less than an hour after submitting the information form, the waiter brought Dr. Tian's invitation.

A hunter who has experienced many battles must not only be rational enough to analyze his mental state and choose treatment, but also have enough vigilance to prevent too much information from being leaked.Both being too cooperative and refusing will appear deliberate.

Andre kept quiet and watched the wonderful performance of the hunter.

The psychological counseling room is full of silverware, and even Andre in the form of a bat cannot enter and leave freely.

"Doctor Tian has superb hypnosis and suggestion techniques, including changing memories. If you find anything wrong, get out in time and distinguish reality." Andre whispered in Lyons' ear.

Lyons shielded the body of the bat with his right hand, nodded and said, "I'll pay attention."

The bat raised its claws and drew a spell on the back of Lions' right hand. The sharp nails pierced the skin, leaving red marks.The skin swelled rapidly due to the stress response, like a spell carved by a knife.

"The amulet," Andre said, "is only for hypnosis and psychological suggestion. If your consciousness is on the verge of annihilation, it will bring you some hints, mainly on your own. Stay awake, sir."

Andre's voice in bat form will be even thinner, and his rising tone is ethereal and mysterious. From the corner of his eye, Lyons glanced at the well-drawn spells, a few drops of blood seeped through the swollen skin, like a pagan, but Provide a sense of security.

When approaching the consulting room, a slight metallic smell could already be smelled in the air. Andre looked for the opportunity to leave Lioness, landed on the beam and watched Lions enter the consulting room.

The waiter bent slightly to make an invitation gesture, and after introducing the patient and his condition, he respectfully closed the door and left.

Silence spread in the corridor, and Andre closed his eyes to monitor the situation in the consulting room.

***

Lyons nodded calmly to reject Doctor Tian's extended right hand, the spell on the back of his hand was covered under the cloak, without revealing a trace.

"Hello." The young doctor withdrew his right hand, remaining patient with the harsh and indifferent patient, "My name is Tian Zhu, in your word order it is Zhu·Tian, ​​and my English name is Lance. You can call me Doctor Tian, ​​or You can call me Lance."

Dr. Tian's nose bridge is not high, his eye sockets are not deep, but he is soft and tough, very gentle and easy to gain trust.It's a very suitable appearance for a psychiatrist.

The consulting room is plain white as a whole, with metallic luster covering all corners with shining light. There is an old Bible spread out on the desk. The yellowed scroll is fragile and curled up, which is not suitable for reading at all.

"The decoration was done by Morning Crow," Dr. Tian smiled helplessly. "It looks a bit exaggerated, but they think it's safe."

"I saw that the occupation line in your information filled in hunters, so I must understand them." Dr. Tian joked lightly, took a pen and paper and invited Lyons to sit down.

"There is no necessary connection between hunters and understanding morning crows." Lyons glanced at Dr. Tian lightly, and sat down on the sofa. He naturally supported his elbows on the armrests, crossed his fists, pressed against his firm chin, and slender legs Folding his eyes, he looked at the doctor in front of him like icy edges.

"Don't be nervous, it's just a joke." Dr. Tian held up a pen and paper to show his kindness. "Emotional tension will also aggravate the stress response. You should learn to relax."

Unconvinced by words, the hunter narrowed his hawk-like eyes on the herbivore that had intruded into his territory.

Dr. Tian put away the pen and paper, and sighed, "I know about vampires, and I have seen many daywalkers and hunters. I also have a lot of secrets among nobles, but I am a doctor, and I am only in charge of treatment. For your I will not disclose my identity, job, or crime, and all treatment methods are carried out with your permission."

"If you don't like light jokes, I'd stop using them," the doctor added after a moment.

Lyons was reluctantly satisfied, and put down his crossed hands, "Minor symptoms are not worth my seeking a doctor. Hunters don't need to fully recover."

"As a doctor, I still recommend that you try your best to carry out rehabilitation training. Thanks to you, Weisennuoer is safe now, why not enjoy a peaceful life?"

"You don't understand." Lioness stroked his left wrist unconsciously, "It's good to be ignorant, civilians should have a civilian life."

"If you refer to the blood family and the royal family, things must decay when they are extreme, and destruction is accompanied by new life. When an era is going to perish, a sword cannot save it." Dr. Tian was leisurely taking notes on paper, and suddenly asked, "In this room, what did you observe?"

"If you mean discoveries other than the array hidden in the wall, the bible that was blessed to live, and the sharp weapon to kill the blood race, there are no discoveries for the time being."

Holding the pen holder, Dr. Tian looked around with an inexplicable expression: "As expected of the detective of Blood Hunt, he is very keen. I didn't even know that the things here had such a great history."

"Really?" Lyons responded casually, almost seeing through the doctor in front of him.

"You are very resistant to other people's inquiries, and you are aggressive." Dr. Tian made a gesture of surrender, "The premise of psychotherapy is trust. If you don't trust me, it is difficult for me to analyze the cause of the disease and provide counseling."

Dr. Tian: "You don't seem bothered by your vigilance and sharpness. What happened that made you decide to see a doctor?"

"How much do you know about blood hunting and blood race?"

"Limited to historical documents and patient accounts." Dr. Tian replied.

"Hunters have the ability to distinguish vampires. Physical characteristics, behavior, and the dirty smell of vampires are the criteria for judging. An experienced hunter can quickly confirm the identity and hunt vampires. Regarding the identification of vampires, I have never made any Misjudgment,” Lyons said, “but recently, exceptions have been made.”

"That was a very ordinary butcher. He had perfect citizen information and had lived in the North District for generations. His wife found the blood clan and reported that the butcher had abnormalities. He would drink raw pig blood in the middle of the night and suddenly developed serious violent tendencies. He was very Like a vampire, with the smell of blood, greedy and crazy, he gnawed at the necks of his family members. So I hunted him down as a vampire." Lioness frowned, gripping the armrest tightly, his emotions fluctuated greatly.

"Relax, Lyons, you're just reliving the past, tell me what happened."

"Whether it is a blood test or a post-mortem physical examination, this butcher has been confirmed to be an ordinary person. Half of the bloody smell on his body comes from his identity as a day walker, and the other half comes from the smell of slaughtering livestock all year round. He murdered his relatives because he believed Cult."

"You did nothing wrong. Even if he's not a vampire, he's not a good man."

Lyons shook his head: "He's a sinner, but he's not a vampire."

"This is just a mistake caused by coincidence, maybe you don't need to worry too much."

"I never make mistakes." Lyons interrupted Dr. Tian, ​​"I know myself, because it is absolutely impossible for personal emotions and tendencies to affect judgment. I made adjustments later, but when making judgments, that kind of Being swayed, the guiding feeling is still present.”

"Before this, did anything special happen that caused your hatred or hostility towards the vampire?"

Lyons shook his head, "Honestly speaking, I don't know. Hatred is a hunter's attitude towards vampires, and it is permanently rooted in our hearts."

"Someone told me that you are a lunatic, and his evaluation was very sincere." Dr. Tian wrote a few lines and sighed.

"If you mean Samus, thank him for his compliment."

Dr. Tian looked at Lyons in surprise, and then said, "I forgot, he was the one who introduced you."

"You have perfect psychological control. I can feel the wall built by instinct, and I will even be guided by it. For you, ordinary psychological counseling has little effect..."

"I accept hypnosis." Lyons interrupted Dr. Tian, ​​looked at the other person's frowning and said, "but remind you, in order to resist the mind reading of blood races, all hunters will use simple hypnosis, and there is also a way to review the invasion of consciousness. Great experience. I do not guarantee the possibility of attacking you during hypnosis."

"This sounds like what my doctor said. I have performed hypnotherapy for several hunters, and they didn't feel any aggressiveness. Don't worry too much, I am very gentle."

"I will try my best to evoke your deepest impression and recent emotions on the blood race, so as to explore the reason for the suppression of reason. Although it is unlikely, I still hope that the inspector can trust me as much as possible."

Dr. Tian's eyes were slightly curved, and his dark brown pupils were full of strange comforting power. Lioness wanted to make an indifferent expression, but after looking into those eyes, he forgot the expression and movement to make.

There was only a second of vacancy. After quickly regaining consciousness, Lions frowned and touched the charm on the back of his hand.

The heavy metal smell in the room seeped into his nostrils, and the long sword and candlestick with engraved patterns were incompatible with the doctor's alien appearance.

Is there anything strange here? Reins kept asking himself, and the keen intuition that grew up in wandering and war told him as if paralyzed: this place is safe, and nothing is abnormal.

Dr. Tian lit a joss candle, and the elegant oriental fragrance was soft and gentle, just like the man sitting opposite.

"What does the blood race look like in your heart, Inspector Lyons?"

A whisper-like voice came from the void, and Lioness looked straight ahead. He saw that the voice came from the doctor's thinned lips, and he saw those pupils like hot springs.

There are many ways of hypnosis, and staring is the one that requires the most spiritual power.It is difficult for human beings to control the brain and mind to reach the level of staring hypnosis, so this is a skill unique to blood races and wizards.

The vortex kept rising in the skull, intending to pull Reigns into his own consciousness.Reason told him that many clues surfaced at this moment, but a god who could not resist descended in the room.

This Doctor Tian is much more mysterious than he imagined.

Lyons exhaled quietly, closed his eyes, and chose to accept hypnosis.

Countless silverware in the room vibrated crazily, the pages of the bible on the workbench were flipping, and in the sanctity like stagnant water, a cunning evil thought quietly emerged and disappeared in an instant.

Dr. Tian closed his eyes, his beautiful dark brown pupils were bloodshot, and the corners of his eyes were so red that they were about to ooze blood.

"As expected of the detective of Blood Hunt." Dr. Tian rubbed his eyes, "I'm looking forward to your dream, Lyons."