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The look Carlens looked at Bai Miao became more friendly, with a sense of sympathy between patients.

"Dr. Moriarty, do you have any treatment for nightmare disorder now?"

"I don't have a clue at the moment, let me go back and think about it."

"Okay, Carlos, send Doctor Moriarty back."

"Yes."

Carlos made a gesture of invitation and took Bai Miao into the carriage all the way back to No. 13 Vic Street.

Witnessing Bai Miao being taken away by a group of hunters from the Healing Sect, and then being escorted back by a priest from the Healing Sect, the reporters who were standing guard clicked their shutters frantically, becoming increasingly certain that Dr. Moriarty had endless connections with the Healing Sect. .

"Dr. Moriarty, I will send you here."

"Thanks for your hard work."

When he got home, Bai Miao made himself a cup of tea and sipped it on the sofa.

"This nightmare is actually more troublesome than imagined."

Maybe it's because I haven't understood the nature of nightmares yet.

According to Lecter's theory, treating mental illnesses first requires doctors to have insight and judgment.

Insight is the prerequisite for seeing the root cause, and judgment is the weapon to find the root cause of the disease.

If you can keep yourself awake in nightmares and have lucid dreams...

Maybe the core problem can be found in the nightmare.

Bai Miao thought for a while and decided that he still had to ask Lecter for advice.

How to cure mental illness? Lecter said he was second but no one dared to say he was first.

"Dr. Moriarty, you seem to want to challenge yourself."

Lecter said meaningfully the first time he saw Lecter.

"It seems you know what happened to me..."

"I can see that you are mentally disturbed."

Lecter's words inspired Bai Miao.

Meaning, nightmare syndrome can actually be seen.

"If you want to ask me how to solve nightmare disorder, I'm sorry, but I won't give you an answer on this matter."

Lecter's eyes seemed to contain some mixed emotions.

Bai Miao was not stupid enough to ask Lecter if he knew the specific origin of nightmare syndrome.

I always feel that there is an inexplicable relationship between them.

"Well...thanks anyway, Dr. Lecter."

On the way home, Bai Miao gradually realized something.

That's because I actually don't know what the normal mental bodies of Carlos and Carlens are like.

Psychiatrists can rely on intuition and experience to directly find out the abnormal parts of the mental body and carry out treatment.

But if you know what the original mental body looks like, treatment will actually be relatively more convenient.

After Bai Miao returned home, he excitedly stood in front of the mirror and used psychoanalysis on himself again.

After the first experience, this time it was not that uncomfortable, but a certain amount of mental energy was still deducted.

Looking at the mental body in the mirror, Bai Miao couldn't find any difference between the mental body after being infected with nightmare syndrome and the original one even after using the fault-finding skill.

Damn it, your psychoanalytic level is not high enough?

Or is it that the spiritual value is not enough?

The spiritual value has exceeded 80 points and is approaching the 100-point mark.

"I really don't believe it anymore. Let's sleep again and see."

Although the experience of death in the nightmare was unforgettable, Bai Miao still bravely lay in bed.

The God of Sleep skill was activated, and Bai Miao fell asleep directly.

About an hour later, Bai Miao woke up cursing.

By the way, use the pen and paper at the bedside to record the details of the dream to prevent forgetting.

"The details in the two dreams were not the same. The second time there was no red writing prompt..."

Will the nightmare continue to iterate, making it more real, until there are no loopholes at all?

Until then, how can I find myself in the nightmare?

The difficulty of the nightmare once again exceeded Bai Miao's imagination.

But the more difficult it became to solve the nightmare syndrome, the more Bai Miao became interested in challenging it.

He is now on the threshold of the third level, and he will be able to gain a firm foothold after solving the nightmare.

If you can't even solve this nightmare disorder, how will you face higher-level enemies and dangers in the future?

One person's research can only be considered as behind closed doors. The Healing Sect has been fighting nightmare syndrome for so many years, so it should have a lot of advanced experience to learn.

Bai Miao never hesitates to ask for advice humbly. As long as he can expand his knowledge, even Bai Miao, a beggar on the roadside, is willing to ask.

Although because of the skills he originally drew, Bai Miao is no worse than anyone else in asking for trouble.

"The research and development of antibodies cannot be left behind..."

Bai Miao has no intention of sleeping anymore.

Nightmare syndrome only occurs for a few days in the first month of infection, so Bai Miao won't have any problems if he doesn't sleep these days.

In addition to studying nightmares, Bai Miao decided not to sleep.

Spend all your time studying antibodies and nightmare syndrome.

Katie's blood, the key raw material for antibodies, was unavailable, and Bai Miao was worried about whether he could find a substitute.

Instead...wait a minute, Dr. Morrie seemed to have left behind two sons, one of whom was Katie's grandfather.

What about the descendants of the other son?

If they are still alive, taking their blood should have the same effect.

Pathfinding did not detect additional objects at first, but this did not prevent Bai Miao from trying to use pathfinding skills again.

no response.

But when Bai Miao turned around and looked at the mirror, his pathfinding skills gave him a strong sense of excitement.

"what?"

Bai Miao froze on the spot and used the pathfinding skill repeatedly, but the direction given by the skill was indeed a mirror.

"The descendant is actually myself?"

Chapter 195 Favre reappears

"Fucking... you are actually that descendant?"

Bai Miao really knew nothing about his original origin, but he didn't expect it to be so important.

He underwent a lobotomy again, woke up in the sewers again, and now he is a descendant of Dr. Murray, carrying the blood of the curse.

At the same time, Bai Miao also realized one thing: the cursed blood in this body actually had no effect on him.

After the lobotomy, the original body's spirit should have been killed and his own replaced it.

This also prevents Cursed Blood from taking effect.

Of course, the details need to be further verified.

Bai Miao came to the clinic, used a syringe to draw a small tube of blood for himself, and observed it under a microscope.

The density of various cells was the same as Katie's. After putting the blood worms extracted from Miss Hester's blood, the blood worms were inactivated and then phagocytosed by white blood cells.

Bai Miao continued to draw blood. When he drew about 10ml, the system also sent a prompt message.

【Cursed Blood】

Now that there is system authentication, the identity of the original person can be determined.

Lecter must know why.

But his attitude is still ambiguous.

Could it be that his appearance made Lecter curious?

Bai Miao put himself in Lecter's shoes and thought about it. If he were Lecter, he saw a person whose spirit should have died after a lobotomy. After disappearing for a period of time, his spirit transformed into something else, and there was also an extra aspect. A large amount of bloodstone.

Most of them will find it strange.

Favre didn't seem to recognize the original person, he just thought he had survived a lobotomy.

In short, Bai Miao still couldn't figure out the thoughts of these two big guys.

What is certain is that he has become a variable.

A person who was supposed to disappear has returned.

But then, the murderer's goal becomes weird again.

Why did he kill Katie and drain her blood?

Or will you come to me next?

Bai Miao didn't know anything about it, so he thought he'd better focus on developing antibody serum first.

Now that the materials are available, it would be a shame to not be able to make it again.

It took more than 200ml of blood to develop antibodies. Bai Miao patiently bled himself, carefully stored the blood in four blood transfusion bottles, and did some processing to prevent the blood from coagulating.

After another two days of tinkering, immersed in research and development, Bai Miao completely forgot that he was still suffering from nightmare syndrome.

Others may not be able to go without sleep for a week, but for Bai Miao this is not a problem at all.

Bai Miao wiped the sweat from his forehead, holding a bottle of light red solvent in his hand.

The function of this thing is to specifically kill bloodworms. Just a small dose can make the bloodworms lose their vitality, and then they will be eaten by white blood cells.

But when it comes to problems, we can’t say there aren’t any.

That is, Bai Miao has not conducted clinical trials yet.

Bai Miao couldn't tell exactly what would happen if this thing was put into Hester's body.

To understand the pharmacological properties of this thing, I am afraid that long-term observation experiments are needed.

Today happened to be the day that Hester came for treatment, and Bai Miao also informed Hester of his results during the massage.

"Doctor Moriarty...have you really produced the corresponding serum? How did you do this?"

Hester was a little excited: "Not only can I get rid of my thirst for blood, but I can also walk on my feet again? Am I dreaming?"

The blood vessels on Hester's mental body were only as small as a calf.

It can be said that he is almost fully recovered.

Hester's legs also became more and more sensitive, and they would occasionally twitch when Bai Miao's fingers passed over them.

"The specific effect of this serum after use is unknown. I don't recommend you to use it directly. You can give me some more blood so that I can do more verification work."

"Well... although I believe in your technology, it cannot be used for treatment without complete verification. After all, ethical review will be very strict in drug development."

Hester stretched out his hand obediently: "Doctor Moriarty, then this serum is the secret between the two of us. Please draw some more of my blood for further research."

Bai Miao directly drew 50ml of blood this time.

Bai Miao plans to do as much follow-up verification work as possible before the nightmare subsides.

After receiving this treatment, Hester tried to use crutches and walked home step by step with the help of his servant.

"Is this how it feels after you cure a stubborn disease..."

Seeing Miss Hurst's transformation gave me a sense of accomplishment.