In the hospital, Xie Yuan was unsurprisingly made things difficult for a while.

"How can you not pay attention to your strength!!" Dandelion, who is thin but has a voice as loud as a rooster, vented his panic to Xie Yuan angrily, "She is just a normal person, not like you Human gorilla-like monster!!"

Xie Yuan didn't say much, this is the result of his modification after intervening in Priscilla's fate—maybe better than before, maybe worse than before, but there will definitely be changes, and he will get backlash.

Of course, Dandelion didn't dare to yell at himself except because Geralt was by his side. Otherwise, as a powerless literati, how could he expect such a guy to teach him a lesson?
Write a few poems to criticize yourself?Hehe, I'm not even from here.

But Geralt quickly stopped Dandelion's impotent rage: "Enough! Dandelion, Yuan saved Priscilla's life, otherwise your girlfriend might not be as simple as a bruise!"

"But..." Dandelion was still a little unconvinced.

"He's right!" An old voice suddenly came from behind everyone. This is an old man wearing the robes of a doctor in this world, but with a peaceful face. There is an iron pot pinned to his chest. There is a burning candle on the mouth.

He looked at Dandelion very seriously: "You should be thankful that someone saved her, otherwise she would have withered away like an unlucky person in the city who died of murder... She was still whispering your name when she was unconscious , Dandelion?"

After getting the poet's nod, the old man continued to point to Priscilla's wrapped knife wound: "I am the chief of surgery, Joachim von Graz, and I have been teaching at Oxburgh College until recently."

"How is her injury?" Geralt asked, walking over.

"Except for the cut throat injury?" Dr. Gratz looked at Priscilla who was lying on the hospital bed. "Concussion, extensive chest and abdomen contusions...Compared with the former, the latter can obviously be recovered."

"Yuan said that someone specifically attacked her," Geralt looked at Doctor Gratz inquiringly. "Any clues from the wound?"

"I can't give you a special clue about the specific stab wound."

The director first suppressed and then raised: "But from the style and strength of the knife wound, I know that she is definitely not the murderer's first victim."

Geralt was obviously shocked: "How do you know?"

"Your girlfriend is really lucky." The director looked at Dandelion seriously, and then at Xie Yuan, "Without him, the last body with similar wounds would be in the morgue right now, and the heart was missing Understand."

After listening to the news with all three views, Dan Delian came to Priscilla's bedside, and looked up at the director after hearing the words: "Is the heart...? You mean, it might happen to Priscilla... ? Is anyone looking into this?"

But the chief of surgery gave everyone a disappointing news: "This is Novigrad, only innocent people will be executed."

"Geralt... I know I owe you a lot, and Yuan, I don't really blame you, you saved her, I can only be deeply grateful... I just... I just feel my powerlessness at this moment, "

Dandelion covered his face with anxious hands, and then looked at the two: "But I still want to beg you, help me find that bastard—"

He waved his hand directly and decisively: "Find him out and kill him!"

Geralt readily agreed, Xie Yuan... Considering that the Chameleon Hotel will be able to enjoy the beauty from time to time in the future--for the sake of the beautiful scenery, it is also generous to the great poet who doesn't care about it at all, and has long since died.

In fact, the poet has already entered Xie Yuan's small book, if he insults him so rudely next time... he can also do what that passer-by can do!

What is surprising is that Dr. Graz is also willing to provide attendance technical assistance - mainly because he did not expect that the doctor holding the scalpel also has a scar left by a ferocious flail blow on the back of his neck.

Several people agreed to meet at a tunnel entrance behind the Kingfisher Hotel, and then everyone dispersed.

Instead, Geralt walked with Xie Yuan, and sincerely apologized to Xie Yuan for Dandelion—he knew that Xie Yuan had to work so hard to resist the desire to beat people... This is really because of For Ciri and Geralt's sake.

You know, this is a guy that even a gargoyle can't bear to be slapped in the face. If he really slaps on that delicate face of the great poet... Priscilla's injury can take up to a month, and Dandelion can go directly into the coffin I'm lying in bed - I can't hold it at all!

"I can only say~~" Xie Yuan curled his lips helplessly, "I really have to thank him for being too fragile to be slapped—otherwise I would have to slap him anyway, but it's just this time... Maybe next time." There is no such good thing, he is bound to bleed profusely!"

"I know!" Geralt assured. "I'll remind him of that."

So the two continued to walk on the street in silence, and soon Geralt started talking again: "You fought against him, how did it feel?"

"Absolutely not human~~" Xie Yuan firmly concluded, "Infinite strength, strong regenerative ability, and deformation ability."

"A monster?!" Geralt immediately narrowed his eyes when he heard that, "What kind of monster do you think it looks like?"

"It's hard to judge - after all, a face is too ordinary, it seems to be deliberately designed, and the recovery ability is good... It seems that many monsters have good recovery ability,"

Xie Yuan pondered for a while, and gave a suspicion: "But he has the ability to transform, although it is unlikely to be a shapeshifter, after all, the difference in strength is too great."

"Hmm... It seems that we have to investigate the victim before we know." Geralt couldn't think of any monster that was so unique.

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