Chapter 1260 Image Loss (2)

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It seems a little strange.

Following the reminder from outside, the carriage slowed down smoothly and stopped.

Before paying, he was deep in thought, even his posture when looking in the mirror did not change.

Although the reflection was distorted, it was still clear that he was a middle-aged man with beardless brown hair, thin cheeks, and an unsmiling look.

Equipped with a medical consultation box with various potions and equipment, it is obvious that he is now a doctor-like character.

But what's more obvious is that this is a face that has no concept at all.

I thought I could get a name from the coachman.

However, when the other party reminded him, he seemed to deliberately avoid this point, which only helped to confirm the professional's guess.

Coupled with visiting the clinic in the middle of the night, the atmosphere suddenly became weird.

"Doctor, you had a hard time on the road."

Just as he was sighing, the car door was opened from the outside, and a middle-aged man with gray temples and meticulous clothes poked his head in and gave a slight greeting to Fu Qian.

Sure enough, I didn't think too much about it.

Seeing that this person who was waiting here, dressed and behaved a bit like a butler, actually only called himself doctor, he confirmed his guess before paying.

And the next moment, not only was he not unhappy about it, he was even deeply satisfied.

Do as the Romans do, this weird atmosphere obviously can't be one-way, wouldn't I be able to refer to everyone as sir and madam later?

It really saves a lot of trouble.

I even know the name of Jane Winslow.

"Take me there."

He nodded slightly, made his voice hoarse to make it less recognizable before paying, and picked up the medical box.

"Okay, please come with me, they are already waiting."

As expected, the other party did not behave strangely and simply stepped sideways to get out of the way.



Don't even go through the main entrance.

When I got off the carriage, I saw a scene that was different from walking around the streets during the day.

There is a much more spacious courtyard. Although the building in the middle is not too grand, it looks like a private villa, which is very consistent with the identity of the butler.

And the current position is obviously not positive.

Being so sneaky and not even mentioning his name, the role he played became more and more like "a well-trained doctor".

For a moment, I felt a heavy sense of historical mission on my shoulders. I immediately put on a professional posture and motioned to the butler to lead the way.



"It's right inside."

Along the way to the second floor of the villa, the housekeeper signaled Fu Qian to wait where he was, then stepped forward and patted the door.

Click!

About half a minute later, the machine beeped softly.

It was a woman who looked like a noble lady with brown eyes and black hair and exquisite clothes who opened the door in person.

Although he looked slightly tired, this man still tried his best to collect his emotions and gave a slight greeting to Fu Qian.

"Thank you for your hard work on the road. I'll look after you later."

"Please trust my professionalism."

I could probably guess who the person in front of me was, so I responded simply and confidently before paying.

In fact, he could even guess who was behind the door just now.

Yes, of course the butler knocks on the door to notify the people inside that he has arrived, but the purpose is not to let people come out to greet him, but to give the people inside time to leave.

Fu Qian knew clearly that there was a man and a woman behind the door. The man even whispered comfort to the woman in front of him, and then quietly left after there was a knock on the door.

The name Jane was clearly mentioned between the two of them.

"Please come in, the person is inside."

As expected, the lady didn't have any more courtesy and directly signaled the butler to wait outside.

It seems that this overly low-key couple is probably Mr. and Mrs. Winslow.

Following all the way to another door, Fu Qian shook his head in his mind.

You knew without opening it that there was a very young woman lying on the bed behind the door, the patient of your trip and the target of your mission—Jane Winslow.



"Doctor, can you tell what's wrong with her?"

It is warmer than outside, and the air does not feel turbid. The environment of the bedroom behind the door has obviously been carefully maintained.

Entering the room first, Mrs. Winslow gently pulled back the bed curtains, allowing Fu Qian to see the scene behind her.

On the exquisitely embroidered sheets, a young girl with slightly lighter hair than Mrs. Winslow was sleeping peacefully.

It can be seen from the steady breathing that all body functions are normal.

Of course things are not stable now.

Even though Mrs. Winslow tried to be as gentle as possible, she still woke her up.

Taking a deep breath, the latter slowly turned his head and looked over.

The eye color is quite the same as Mrs. Winslow's, and the shape is even prettier--a face area one and a half times larger.

That's right, those bright and clear brown eyes were shockingly out of proportion to the facial features below them. They were so big that they exceeded the limit that the perception could bear, and a different kind of inhuman feeling came over them.

The overly delicate shape even aggravates this discomfort.

"Mother……"

After calling softly, the girl didn't say much, but she firmly controlled her instinct to turn back and allowed Fu Qian to look at her face.

"We have hired another doctor. Just lie down quietly."

Mrs. Winslow smiled and asked softly, but the moment she looked back, the heartbreak in her eyes could no longer be concealed.

"Since when?"

As a well-trained medical professional, his expression did not change at all before paying, showing his professionalism.

"According to our calculation, it was a week. After all, the situation was not obvious at the beginning. I even subconsciously felt that she looked more beautiful."

The question had obviously been carefully considered, and Mrs. Winslow described the history as rigorously as possible.

"However, starting from the day before yesterday, we finally started to feel something was wrong. After returning from an art salon, we never went out again."

"But the symptoms did not stop, and even worsened."

The art here seems to be poisonous no matter what.

While listening, I sighed in my heart before paying.

The changes in Miss Winslow's body were obviously beyond the scope of ordinary diseases.

The excessive proportions cannot be explained by things like eyes becoming enlarged after losing weight.

This doesn't even require her own opinion, her parents can come to their own conclusion.

But it should be precisely because of this that there was this secret visit - they were worried about the cult.

Judging from previous contacts, the sect's group of professional hunters who are out in the field obviously don't have much to say about them.

Before confirming the nature of their daughter's changes, the Winslows obviously didn't want to take any risk of exorcism, so they hired someone to diagnose her secretly.

From this perspective, it can even be deduced that the doctor he plays should not be too clean, and he will probably accept some special commissions.

He is indeed well-trained.

He nodded slightly and opened the medical box before paying.

"Did she have nightmares?"

While selecting the diagnostic tools at hand, he asked casually.


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