Chapter 31

When Qin Lun and Baron Albert were having tea and talking in the courtyard, the door of his empty guest room suddenly opened a small crack, and a figure flashed in through the crack.

When the young man and the old housekeeper went out in the morning, the time was rather short, the curtains in the guest room were not opened, and the light in the room was insufficient, a little dark.

The figure murmured softly, and felt a pebble sized night pearl in her arms, which lit up the room again. The figure seemed to be very familiar with the layout of the room, but hesitated a little, and walked to the medicine box Qin Lun put in the corner.

However, as soon as the figure reached half, the attention was attracted by a single letter paper on the nearby desk. In fact, there was only one stack of notes on the desk. All the other stationery was disposed of by Qin Lun.

This letter is naturally the note that Qin Lun threw down the cliff first and then returned to the desk strangely. Only this time, all the writing on the letter paper had been blacked by him, and he could no longer see what was written on it. Qin Lun's idea is very simple. Since he can't throw it away, he will erase it.

The figure picked up the letter paper and looked at it in the light of the Pearl at night, and found that the handwriting couldn't be recognized any more. However, when the figure rubbed the letter paper with his fingers, there was a flash of joy on his face.

The stationery in this era is thick, but Qin Lun is not a person in this world, and he is not used to using feather pen. When he writes, he can read through the back of the paper. As a result, there are still some traces on the back of the stationery. As long as the figure goes back to his room and uses things like charcoal, it can completely show the reverse handwriting on the back of the paper.

"Crack!" Just at the time of the shadow's dark joy, there was a loud noise behind him, and a cold wind rushed to his back.

The figure stood upright in a flash of perspiration. Looking around, he found that a window at the back of the room was wide open, and the strong wind blew the curtains up and up.

"Shhh..." The figure took a sigh of relief, and was about to walk away, but stopped like a ghost, turned to the window, slightly raised the curtain, and then reached out to close the door and window again.

"Bang!" I don't know if it's windy at the moment. One of the small double door windows bounces back and hits the elbow of the figure's arm on the windowsill.

"Hiss..." The figure took a breath of air-conditioning, only felt the numbness of his arm, and felt nothing. It seemed that he hit the numbness of his elbow.

"Bad!" The figure suddenly gave a light shout, only to see the letter paper that he had held in his hand, floating out of the window, and being blown away by the strong wind.

The figure quickly reached for it. "Hiss!" The letter paper was broken by him. Most of it was scattered. He only caught a small corner.

"Bad luck!" The figure muttered hatefully and turned to look out of the window, but there was a trace of confusion in her eyes. He always felt that the letter seemed to have been torn up by a force before he caught it.

The figure looked at the fragments of the letter paper in his hand, and was helpless for a while. This was not the part with the handwriting. Without the letter paper, the figure finally put his eyes on the medicine box in the corner.

Qin Lun hangs his head to drink tea and covers the flickering eyes with the cup. Murderer is not a person who is good at words. Normally, he just covers himself up with a gentle smile.

Although in the past half month of moonlight forest, iflyt wave light college has many professors preparing the Apostles' etiquette and social rhetoric in reference to various civilizations in the broken starry sky, after all, the time is too short for Qin Lun to control the talks well.

Fortunately, the old Baron in front of Qin Lun is not the sly elder goblin. In the frank communication between the two sides, he finally got the most concerned information.

Baron Thomas Albert had two sons and a daughter, and the lady died young without a chord. Stephen Abbott, the oldest son, died more than a year ago. Bonnie Albert, the second son, is 24 years old, and Laura Albert, the third daughter, is 20 years old. At the dinner last night, she had already met Qin Lun.

Elizabeth Albert, the little princess Laurie of the Albert family, is Stephen Albert's little daughter and granddaughter of the old Baron.

To Qin Lun's surprise, the fifth Albert family member mentioned by the old Baron did not mean Stephen who had passed away, but another child of Stephen, Miller Albert, the grandson of the old Baron!

The old Baron asked Qin Lun to come here. In addition to representing Audi's official appreciation and thanks to him, the most important thing was to ask him to cure his illness.

Miller Albert, the only grandson of the old Baron, was also infected with that terrible disease!

No wonder Lara will ignore the girl's reserve and wait for him in the castle corridor without changing her dress! No wonder Bonnie would question whether Qin Lun's operation was true in such an informal occasion as a dinner party!

If the sick person is their nephew, then all this has been reasonably explained!

It's just Qin Lun frowned slightly. He always felt that there was something he had neglected, something he couldn't let go of, and the picture said, "please help us!" How about the supernatural note paper!

"The outbreak of this disease is very fast. Baroness should have told me the bad news yesterday!" Qin Lun put down his teacup and said seriously, "now let's go to see Master Miller!"Qin Lun did not ask for the old Baron's advice. He stood up and interrupted his morning tea. As a doctor, this is his right. Don't say it's a baron, even if the king is in front of him, he can't oppose it. Otherwise, he will be suspected of murdering the patient.

"Steward Jason, please send your maid to call my entourage and get my medicine box from the guest room. I'll go to see young master Miller first!"

"As you wish!" The old housekeeper bowed solemnly.

The bedrooms of members of the Albert family are on the upper floor of the main castle. As the overall structure of the main castle is like a tower, the higher the building, the smaller the floor area. The upper floor is far away from the servant area. Usually there are only some maids responsible for cleaning, so it seems very cold.

"Squeak!" The stairs leading to the upper level of the main castle are old, and they often groan under the trampling of the public. Compared with the bustle of the lower level of the main castle, it seems that this is another world, and the atmosphere is a little bleak.

Jason, the old housekeeper, took them to a bedroom near the top floor of the main castle and stopped. However, instead of opening the door, he stepped back and stood behind the crowd.

Qin lunlue was slightly surprised, but he didn't think much. He took the initiative to open the door handle.

"No!" At the sight of Qin Lun's movements, Baron Albert and the old housekeeper behind him all exclaimed, as if they had forgotten to tell the young doctor something.

Fortunately, as soon as Qin lungang pushed the door open, his face changed and he backed away quickly. He closed the door again, turned around and shouted: "what's the matter? Why is there such a strong smell of disease in the room! "

Baron Albert and the old housekeeper looked at the doctor's ugly face, and they laughed bitterly. They did not blame Qin Lun for his impolite words.

"Get some alcohol and wet towels!" Looking at the two people's hesitation, want to talk and stop expression, Qin Lun said with a straight face.

Although his words are fierce, even Qin Lun's swearing is not too much. As soon as he entered the room, the death list warned him that the environment in the room was not suitable for human survival, and the severity was comparable to the original Stan building.

You know, Wellington Stan, the story body replaced by Qin Lun, died in this polluted environment, and even frank, a strong hunchback servant, almost died.

After the servants downstairs brought towels and alcohol, the hunchback servant came here with the medicine box, followed by two other Albert, Laura and Bonnie. I just don't see Elizabeth's little ghost girl. I think people don't want her to contact patients.

Qin Lun wet the towel with alcohol, covered his nose and mouth, and entered the room again. The windows of the room were opened as fast as possible so that the strong wind outside the castle would blow away the accumulated poisonous gas inside.

Looking at the doctor's movements, members of the Albert family looked at each other tacitly, but did not express any opinions. Though the old housekeeper Jason wanted to stop talking at first, he was stopped by Baron Albert.

Waiting for the death list to stop warning of continuous injury, Qin Lun went into the bedroom again and looked at a little boy lying on the bed.

Miller Albert, 10, the second youngest member of the Albert family, the grandson of Baron Thomas Albert, the eldest son of Steven Albert, Bonnie and Laura's nephew, and Elizabeth's brother!

The sleepy little boy on the bed was pale, thin and skinny. Under the broad sheets, there is almost no outline of the human body. If it wasn't for his little head outside the sheet, I'm afraid that when I entered the room, I didn't realize that there was still a living man lying in it.

Qin lunduan sat on the wooden bench that Frank had brought and examined the little guy carefully. His eyes slowly showed a strange color.

There was a little green liquid in the little boy's mouth. His lips and tongue coating were a little green. He did suffer from that strange disease.

However, unlike the plague patients Qin Lun had seen in the town of Odia, the little boy was not a dying patient, although he was as bone and flesh as firewood and unconscious, but his breath was steady, his heart rate and pulse were steady and powerful.

In the process of examining the body of little Miller, Qin Lun also found a very interesting place. The little boy had bedsore on his back! How long, a month, has he been in this bed? two months? Or more than a year Qin Lun has a strange smile on his lips! This is so interesting! Is that the little boy