Chapter 1287 1259. Crazy patient
After walking around the first floor of the research hall, Lan En had basically gone through it.
Various small rooms and doors, under the leadership of Adeline, were partially exposed to Lan En.
But Adeline could not continue to take him to higher levels.
"Recently, many gray blood patients developed symptoms of irritability and delirium during treatment, and they attacked church doctors."
Adeline held each other's hands and said a little apologetically to Lan En.
"The church therefore sent some Sumeru descendants to guard the stairs, and some hunters to prevent the situation from getting out of control. I can't take you up to the second floor."
But as she spoke, she looked at Lan En with an expectant look.
"How about it? Even on the first floor, you should have seen how advanced the church's medical technology is, right? After all, you understand it, right?"
Lan En nodded hesitantly: "Yanan is indeed very advanced."
This is a lie. Lan En has never been outside of Yanan in this world, and of course he doesn't know what the medical level is like outside of Yanan.
But when I think about the fact that there are so many foreign hunters in Yanan who come from all over the world and want to use [blood therapy] to fight terminal diseases, there should be nothing wrong with that vague answer.
But then, Lan En crossed his arms, lowered his head and asked Adeline back with interest.
"But... you seem to want to persuade me to join the Healing Church."
The Blood Saint dodges a little at first, then raises her hand to smooth her hair behind her ears.
"Although not everyone can become a Saint of Blood, my current status in the church must be due to luck, right?"
"I don't have any specialties or advantages. I'm not as wise as a scholar, who can study great knowledge. I'm not as brave and calm as a hunter, who can fight monsters and protect the city."
Adeline twisted her hands together nervously.
"I want to do something for the church and for others. After all, I have received more care than others because of my luck, but all I can give is blood. I don't know what others will think, but I don't like this! "
"Although I don't have knowledge, wisdom, or strength, I can at least try to do something! That's what I think!"
Adeline probably just wanted to answer Lann at first and make him more willing to become a Yharnam hunter.
But as he spoke, Lan En could clearly feel that Adeline must have mustered up the courage to reveal some of her emotions.
After saying that, she lowered her head shyly and apologetically.
"Yes, I'm sorry, did I say too much?"
"As far as the Yannan people's conversation style is concerned, there are indeed many." Lan En's tilted head comment made Adeline lower her head, "But I am a foreigner and I can't adapt to the Yannan people's conversation style at all. , you are okay with this.”
Adeline breathed a sigh of relief and raised her head: "Huh~ please stop teasing me."
Lan shrugged his shoulders in submission. And changed the topic back.
"But Adeline," the demon hunter changed the topic, and then turned his head as if looking around, looking at this research hall that occupies a large area and has a large floor height.
"Is this really a facility used to treat and study gray blood disease? In the face of the plague, the Healing Church seems to have no sense of isolation at all. The hunters and the clergy all move around freely without any obstruction."
The architectural structure of this research hall is completely hollow in the middle.
Sure enough, the culprit that caused the massive bleeding also fell down the next moment!
"Ouch!"
Roaring at the top of his lungs, crazy and irrational. Even because he roared too hard, his voice was even mixed with messy breathing sounds.
Like a dying donkey.
But this cry is not funny, on the contrary, it is very crazy and dangerous.
It was a patient wearing a dirty hospital gown.
Yanan's hospital gown is basically a loose dress, the style is exactly the same for men and women. This kind of clothing is supposed to be designed to facilitate medical staff to check the patient's body at any time.
But now, the patient's chest and upper arms were tied with strong leather straps, as if to restrict his mobility.
Just like the corpse of a patient with gray blood that Lan En had seen before, he did not grow thick and tough black hair outside his body.
This is very different from lycanthropy patients, and is even enough to be regarded as two diseases.
But at the same time, the body of the gray blood patient who jumped down also began to become deformed!
When Lan En jumped down with a roar, he reached out and pulled Adeline, who was still completely unresponsive and had her back to the scene, behind him.
At the same time, he frowned at the mad gray-blooded patient.
The main body of the body can't be seen because of the loose hospital gown, but the limbs are already as thin as poles. If the arms were completely hanging down, they could easily touch his own calves!
Body deformity caused by disease!
The most conspicuous thing about a patient with gray blood is the position of his head.
The head was wrapped in a gray coarse cloth sack. There were large red and gray blood stains on the sack from the inside to the vulva.
The sack was very big and would definitely be loose when put on a normal person's head. After all, it would be no problem to fit two heads inside.
But on the shoulders of the gray-blooded patient, the sack was bulging.
It was even vaguely visible that there seemed to be a large piece of wriggling flesh and blood inside the coarse cloth, pushing out one undulating outline after another!
Is that sack really still a human head?
"Pfft!"
The patient with gray blood held an iron rod in his deformed and skinny hand. It looked like he had torn off the rod that hung the infusion bottle in the hospital.
The sharp severed head stabbed into the body of the priest in the dry pool again as the gray-blooded patient fell.
Abundant blood spurted out as new wounds appeared on the body.
The patient with gray blood was very strong. He flicked the iron rod in his hand, and the priest who was wearing it was like a rag doll.
Blood was scattered in the air, and with the sound of wind, it hit the cupboard on the wall on the first floor with a 'hula'.
The glass on the cabinet was shattered, and the bottles and jars inside were shattered on the floor.
The impact also seemed to have shattered some of the more dangerous samples in the cupboard.
A stream of bluish-gray liquid spilled out, making a "stinging" sound like frying fat when it fell to the ground, and a burst of corrosive white smoke was emitted.