361. Blood Therapy Concept

The patients in the clinic did, as Yusevka claimed, panic and rage at the sudden night of the hunt.

The patient, cowered in the corner, clutched his straw hat to his chest, as if hoping that this little straw hat would cover his whole body. His eyes swept nervously over Lane, and he muttered.

"The hillbillies of the outlands are these people, and these people bring the plague!"

The hostility of the Yanan people to outsiders, Lan En has long appreciated. So in this man's muttering, even if he hears it, it is only the whispering of a mentally ill person.

Other patients were slumped on the beds with empty eyes. Or cowering, and screaming in fear of the imagination in your own head.

Yusefka travels around the patient, and what she can do is not to treat these common diseases, but to soothe and comfort their hearts.

And these jobs alone have already made her a little overwhelmed.

"Are you hungry, Oliveira?"

Viola clutched the ruby brooch on her chest and found a place to sit down with the two sisters. Under the much richer scent of smoke, their relaxed spirits finally sensed the hunger in their bodies.

The little girl nodded obediently and looked at her mother with blank eyes.

"I—I've eaten a lot at night, but I'm still hungry."

"I'm just like my sister, I'm hungry mom too."

Viola took out the food in her pocket, a chunk of thick-cut bacon, a chunk of cheese, and two apples.

She herself thought it strange that they had only just had dinner.

Rann watched them begin to eat, and walked over and pulled out a large loaf of bread from the alchemy pocket on his back.

It was a dry food bread that was commonly found in travelers' pockets, and it was baked for much longer than normal bread, thus removing more water.

It is firmer, more filling, more durable, and more unpalatable.

Viola's eyes widened, and the two little girls opened their mouths silently.

It wasn't because of anything else, but Lan En took out the same action as digging out his pocket, but what he took out was a bread bar as thick as three adults' arms combined!

"Dry food for strangers."

Lan pouted and made a joke at the little girls, and the girls did smile relaxedly, which was a rare expression on the night of the hunt.

The witcher then handed the breadsticks to Viola.

"Save some food, Viola. You should plan your food, the night is still long. ā€

Viola didn't know why, in her common sense, the night of the hunt was just a night.

Rann didn't explain much, just stuffed her with breadsticks.

"This clinic looks safe, you guys stay here and don't go out alone."

The witcher said he had something to do as soon as he entered, so Viola wasn't too stunned.

She was just a pious blessing to help her and her daughter, the 'Good Hunter'.

"May the Holy Blood guide your path, Mr. Lanne. If you have a goal in mind, go for it, you've helped us a lot. ā€

Rann smiled at Viola's blessing.

"But that's not enough, I promise Gascoigne to watch over you until he comes home. Now it's just a safer-looking place. ā€

"I'll stop by to find Gascoigne's whereabouts while I'm running errands, and then I'll have him come over. You guys stay here, don't think that just because you go out with me, you don't think the night of the hunt is dangerous, you know? You are just ordinary women and children, and you can't afford to leave incense on this night. ā€

"We know, Uncle Lanne!" *2

The two little girls simply agreed, and Lan smiled at them as a sign of encouragement.

Then he looked at Viola, who bowed his head and was silent, seriously.

"I know you're a strong woman, assertive, courageous, and loving for Gascoigne. But none of this will allow you to escape from the beast's blade, Viola. For the sake of the two children, you stay here honestly! ā€

It wasn't until Viola nodded heavily that Len turned away.

He walked towards Yusefka, and the sick people who passed by looked at him with resentment and contempt.

This is because of his status as a foreigner.

The people of Yanan could smell that the pure blood in his body was incompatible with Yanan.

This is a hillbilly who has not been blessed by the blood of the Divine Spirit.

Len turned a blind eye to these innocuous eyes, and if he had even cared about that, he would have been discriminated against in the wizarding world because of his status as a witcher.

Even if the farmer over there scolds, he has a lot more tricks than the 'city people' here.

"Can it take your time, doctor?"

Yusefka nodded dryly in response to Lan's polite inquiry, and the two walked to a corner of the hall to talk.

"Yanan's blood therapy seems to be magical, how much do you know about it?"

As a starter to a conversation with a Dr. Yanan, the touting of blood therapy was certainly a fitting choice.

Yusefka unconsciously became more talkative.

This caused Lane to give a thumbs up to Mentos, who had laid out the conversation process.

"Blood therapy. Ah, Mr. Lanen, what else could you have come to Yanan for? Only blood was cured. Are you in a hurry right now?.Sorry, the clinic doesn't have blood for blood therapy right now. ā€

At this, Yusefka's gentle face showed a heavy apology.

The conversation unfolded, and before Lan knew it, he was in the driver's seat.

Mentos's reminders, along with the diplomatic memories of the Emperor's sons, raised the level of Lanne's conversation.

From the words of Yusevka, a local doctor, Lan En had a general understanding of [blood therapy], which can be called the cornerstone of Yanan, for the first time.

The blood used in Blood Healing does not appear out of thin air through rituals such as magic or transformation.

The Healing Church uses its own techniques to select women from the crowd who possess strong blood qualities, known as the 'Blood Saints'.

These saints are then trained and trained within the church to further improve the quality of their blood.

The blood drawn from the holy women cultivated by these churches can be used for [blood healing].

Otherwise, if only the rituals and techniques of blood healing are followed, but the key blood source is confused, it will even be called 'filthy' and 'blasphemous' in the rules of the church.

The healing church's super dominance over Yanan comes from their monopoly on [blood healing] technology and resources.

Ordinary people can't even understand the concept of so-called 'blood quality', after all, those saints don't seem to be any different from ordinary people.

"If you want to know more about [blood healing], then I would recommend that you go to the church for direct consultation after the night of the hunt."

Yusefka still regarded the night of the hunt as an ordinary night, and talked lightly about the day that would not come.

"The church welcomes foreign hunters, and this is where the blood healing originated. If you want to know about blood, that's the best place to go. ā€

The doctor asserted, and Lan nodded silently.

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