Chapter 32: The First Encounter with a Doctor

Priest Thompson looked at the address on the contract suspiciously, as if he didn't quite understand what the other party was saying.

Whether it is the tone of the other party's speech or the meaning of this passage, I don't understand.

What is this......

A pure novice who doesn't even know the basic classification of contractors even puts on this posture...... Make it as if you're qualified to be a partner of Whitethorn Security.

Okay, anyway, the heirs of some big families under the protection of the Holy See are all stupid, thinking that there has been a pope on their family tree, or a few clergy, as if their own bloodlines have been favored by the Holy Light.

Ignorant, arrogant, blind, ridiculous, but not in the right way.

Yes, Thompson was just a priest, and he was not responsible for educating fools, let alone disobeying a letter of recommendation written by a high priest himself.

He could only fold the contract without a word and stuff it into a drawer.

"Then ......" Lady Mary at the door naturally heard this conversation and asked tentatively.

"According to his ideas." Thompson said, "As for the process, go through it all. ”

"Okay." Ms. Mary immediately responded.

She is quite satisfied with this result.

Because she'd seen Sherlock's letter of introduction...... As mentioned above, his contract demon is just a worm.

Although she is not a contractor, as a receptionist, she has some knowledge of the types of demons; Worms, such low-level demons, to put it bluntly, are like nothing; Let him go on a mission, and it is estimated that he will be distracted to protect him, in case he bumps into him, or accidentally bites off his head by a demon, he will have to take responsibility.

So no matter whether this so-called Mr. Detective just wants to fill in his resume, or if he really has some skills, no one expects him to follow him on a mission, and even if he wants to go, no one will agree to him going.

Then his unwillingness to obey the assignment is relatively good.

"Mr. Holmes, please come with me." Ms. Mary leaned over and made a 'please' gesture. In fact, she looks at Sherlock quite pleasing now, after all, a fool who doesn't cause trouble is much cuter than a fool who causes trouble.

......

The rest of the process is also very simple, get to know the company's environment, introduce the work process, carefully explain the payment of salaries and bonuses, and get to know new colleagues.

Most companies are in this suite.

However, since Sherlock didn't want to stay in the company, Miss Mary was not so distracted when she introduced her.

"I am the company's accountant, receptionist, and also in charge of official business consulting, and I am usually busy, saying that I can take two days off a week, but I have too much work, and sometimes I can't even take a day off." Her tone was full of complaints:

"Rodell is in charge of the registration of anomalous events and demonic invasions, and if anyone is in trouble, he will basically go to him;

Deacon Thompson, Mark, Eltoli, and Lampard, these four are field personnel, and several of them will be on duty when they have a task, and they are also Phase 1 contractors.

But today, except for Deacon Thompson, the remaining three people are in charge of patrolling, and recently there is a 'gouging demon in the city of London', which is quite tricky, and the three of them haven't been back to the company for almost a week. ”

"Gouging Demons?" Sherlock wondered.

"Well, it should have appeared half a month ago, anyway, all the unlucky citizens who encountered it were gouged out and died miserably, and I don't know what kind of brain circuit this beast is, why only eat eyes?"

Sherlock nodded thoughtfully, but didn't ask much, the lady Mary in front of her was just a civilian person, and she knew all the information she had heard, even if she was interested in asking, she had to ask those field personnel.

After a short time, Mary led Sherlock to the door of the [infirmary] on the first floor.

"This is our doctor, usually responsible for psychological counseling, injury identification and treatment, sometimes, if you encounter a difficult task, he will also go to work with him, although not a contractor, but there is no good way, after all, some injuries can not be delayed.

Oh, his name is John. Watson, who used to be a medic for the Holy Cult Army around the Reddeck Strait. ”

Speaking of this, Mary suddenly lowered her voice and whispered like all gossip women:

"But I always didn't think he was a man with a military position, because he was ...... I really can't find the slightest bit of military toughness. ”

While speaking, Ms. Mary straightened her collar, combed the hair on her forehead, and straightened her back by the way, so that her chest was more curved: "Ahem~"

She coughed lightly twice before knocking on the door, "Dr. John, are you there, there are some things that need your help." ”

I don't know why, but her voice has deliberately become much softer.

Soon, only to hear the sound of "squeak~", the door of the infirmary was opened.

Then, a very delicate face appeared behind the door;

Sherlock raised an eyebrow, finally knowing why Miss Mary had just said that the doctor didn't have the slightest military air about him.

Because he's ..... It's too beautiful, although the water chestnut of the facial contour is distinct, but it has a unique 'charming' energy, and the slightly squinted gaze swept at will, as if it was secretly sending autumn waves at every moment of looking at it.

Not only that, but this person's clothing is also very exquisite, with a white shirt, a striped jacket and a tie that matches it incomparably, the waist is slightly tucked in, the figure is straight, and the slightly curly hair hangs down in front of the forehead, even revealing a very educated aristocratic atmosphere.

As if under the influence of the doctor in front of her, Lady Mary became very polite at the moment, and she smiled and bowed slightly:

"Dr. John, this is Sherlock. Sherlock Holmes, the newcomer who just arrived...... According to the process, you need to give him a psychological evaluation. ”

"Yes, Miss Mary." Watson responded with a smile, his voice was like a spring breeze, and then he slightly raised the peach blossom eyes that were enough to fascinate countless girls and young women, and looked at the man in front of him: "It is my duty to ensure the health of every colleague, please come in." ”

He politely stepped out of the way and motioned for Sherlock to come in.

Mary faced Sherlock: "After the assessment is done in a while, you can go back, as for the 'consultation' you mentioned, we will look for you if necessary, eh...... That's it. ”

After she finished speaking, she glanced at John one last time. Watson's face;

It is estimated that he didn't understand why the Holy Light wanted to give such a posture to a man, and at the same time, he thought of his taste in dressing and his sallow skin, and his expression showed a trace of remorse and decline, but he quickly hid it: "It's really hard for you, Dr. John, I have to go back to work, so ...... Good bye. ”

"Goodbye." Watson watched the female colleague go upstairs with a gentlemanly demeanor, and then closed the door.

At this time, Sherlock had already sat down on the chair opposite his desk, and in the very short time he had just glanced around, he already knew the usual work attitude of this Dr. John.

Rigorous, focused, meticulous, all the documents are neatly placed in the filing cabinet, the desk is also spotless, on the side wall, hanging a portrait of [Nightingale], the surface is framed with a thin layer of glass, obviously not wanting to let it fall into the dust.

Everything doesn't look special......

The only thing that's worth noting is ...... In the corner of the desk in front of him, there was a thumbtack.

Very inconspicuous;

But at the tip of the pushpin, the color is slightly darkened.

It is a trace that only occurs after long-term contact with blood when the metal oxidizes......