MTL - Death Notice-v2 Chapter 11 Little Miller

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When Qin Lun and Baron Albert were drinking tea in the courtyard, his empty room, the door suddenly opened a small slit, and a figure flashed through the door.

When the youth went out with the old housekeeper in the morning, the time was short, the curtains in the room were not opened, the room was not well lit, and it was slightly dark.

The figure whispered softly, and found a cobblestone-sized night jewel from his arms, and the light of the light re-lit the room. The figure seems to be very familiar with the layout of the room, just a little stunned, then stepped toward Qinlun's medicine chest in the corner.

However, the figure has just reached halfway, and the attention is drawn by a separate piece of stationery on the desk next to it. In fact, the original stack of notes on the desk, now only this one is left, and other stationery has been disposed of by Qin Lun.

This stationery is naturally a note that was first thrown off the cliff by Qin Lun and back to the desk. Only this time, all the writing on the letterhead has been blacked out by him, and I can no longer see what was written on it. Qin Lun’s idea is very simple. If you can’t throw it away, then it will be painted off.

The figure picked up the letter paper and reflected the light of the night pearl. It was found that the handwriting could not be recognized. However, when the figure rubbed a letter with his fingers, his face suddenly appeared a touch of color.

The stationery of this era is relatively thick, and Qin Lun is not a person of this world after all. He is not accustomed to using a feather pen. When writing, he exerts his back on the paper. As a result, there are still a few traces on the back of the letter. As long as the figure returns to his room, using charcoal and the like, you can completely reveal the anti-writing on the back of the paper.

"Hey!" Just as the figure was dark, there was a loud noise behind him, and a cold wind slammed into the back.

The figure was erect, and turned around and saw that a window at the back of the room was wide open, and the wind blew the curtains up and fluttering.

“嘘~~” The figure was light and relaxed, and I was just trying to move away, but I stopped the pace with a ghost, turned to the window, and slightly lifted the curtains, I had to reach out and close the doors and windows.

"Hey!" I don't know if it was windy at the moment. One of the double-door windows slammed back, just hitting the elbow of the figure on the window sill.

"嘶~~" The figure sucked a cold air, only to feel a numbness in the arm, and there was no perception. It seemed to be the numb of the elbow.

"Oops!" The figure suddenly whispered, and saw the letterhead that he had been holding in his hand, drifting out of the window, being blown away by the wind.

The figure hurriedly reached out and grabbed it. "Oh!" The letter was crushed by him, and most of them were scattered. He only caught a small horn.

"Unlucky!" The shadows whispered in hatefulness, turned to look out the window, but there was a trace of confusion in the eyes. He always felt that this stationery seemed to have been shredded by a force before he caught it.

The figure looked at the pieces of letter paper in his hand, and suddenly he was helpless. This is not the part that has the handwriting. Without letterhead, the figure finally re-appeared on the medicine box in the corner.

......

Qin Lun bowed his head to drink tea, and blocked the flashing eyes by the tea cup. The murderer is not a person who is good at words. Under normal circumstances, he only conceals himself with a gentle smile.

Although in the half moon of Moonlight, Evelit Boguang College refers to the various civilizations of the broken starry sky, there are professors preparing apostles for many etiquette and social rhetoric, but after all, the time is too short, Qin Lun can not control very well. The situation of the talks.

Fortunately, the old baron in front of Qin Lun is not a long-time elder of Goblin. In the frank exchanges between the two sides, he finally got the information he cares the most.

Baron Thomas Albert has two sons and one daughter, and his wife died young and has no strings. The eldest son, Stephen Albert, has passed away more than a year ago. The second son, Bonnie Ebert, is twenty-four years old. The third daughter, Laura Ebert, is 20 years old. She had already met with Qin Lun at the dinner party last night.

The little Lori Princess Elizabeth Ebert of Albert's family is the youngest daughter of Stephen Albert and the granddaughter of the old baron.

To Qinlun’s surprise, the fifth Albert family member mentioned by the old baron did not refer to Stephen, who had died, but to another child of Stephen, the grandson of the old baron, Miller Albert!

The old baron invited Qin Lun to come over. In addition to representing the official and appreciation of him, the most important thing is to ask him to treat him.

The only grandson of the old baron, Miller Albert, was also infected with the terrible disease!

It's no wonder that Laura will ignore the girl's restraint, and even if she doesn't change her outfit, she will stand in the middle of the castle corridor! It is no wonder that Boni will question Qin Lun’s surgery at the informal occasion of the dinner!

If the sick are their relatives, then everything is reasonably explained!

Only... Qin Lun frowns slightly, he always feels that he has neglected places, there are doubts that can't be relieved, and the supernatural note paper that says "Please save us!" is what happened!

"The epidemic is very fast. The baron should tell me this bad news yesterday!" Qin Lun put down the teacup and said seriously, "Let's go first to see the situation of Master Miller!"

Qin Lun did not seek the advice of the old baron, stood up directly and interrupted half of the morning tea. As a doctor, this is his right. Not to mention that it is a baron. Even if the king is face to face, there is still no objection. Otherwise, it is necessary to carry the suspicion of murdering the patient.

"Jason Steward, please send a maid to call my entourage, and take my medicine box from the room. Let me go to see Little Miller!"

"As you wish!" The old butler solemnly leaned over to salute.

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The bedroom of the members of the Albert family is on the upper level of the main fort. Since the overall structure of the main fort is like a tower, the more you go up, the smaller the floor area. The upper level is far from the servant area. Usually there are only some maids responsible for cleaning, so it seems very deserted.

"Oh!" The stairs leading to the upper level of the main fort were a bit old, and under the trampling of the crowd, they often made an overwhelming snoring. Compared with the bustling noisy of the lower part of the main fort, it seems to be another world, and the atmosphere looks a bit depressed and cold.

The old butler Jason took the crowd to the door of a bedroom near the top of the main fort and stopped. However, he did not open the door, but instead stepped back and stood behind the crowd.

Qin Lun was a little surprised, but did not think much, stepped forward and actively twisted the door handle.

"Don't!" Seeing Qin Lun's movements, the Baron Albert and the old housekeeper behind him were all exclaimed. They seemed to have forgotten to tell the young doctor something.

Fortunately, Qin Lunang opened the door, it was a change of face, quickly retreated, "啪", re-closed the door, turned to cover the face is a scream: "What is going on? Why is there such a strong epidemic in the room!"

Baron Albert and the old butler looked at the doctor's ugly face, suddenly burst into a smile, and did not blame Qin Lun's rudeness in words.

"Go get some alcohol and wet towels over!" Looking at the two men's support, the expression of words and expressions, Qin Lun said with a face.

Don't look at his fierce words. In the same situation, even Qin Lun’s swearing is not an exaggeration. As soon as I entered the door, the death list warned him that the environment in the room was not suitable for human survival, and the severity was comparable to that of the original Stan Building.

It should be known that the body of the story replaced by Qin Lun, Wellington Stan, died in this polluted environment, and the hunchback servant Frank, who was strong and strong, almost hanged.

After the servants downstairs took the towels and alcohol, the hunchback servants came here with the medicine chest, followed by two other Albert, Laura and Boni. It’s just that I didn’t see Elizabeth’s little girl, it’s estimated that everyone didn’t want her to get in touch with the patient.

Qin Lun dampened the towel with alcohol ~www.novelbuddy.com~ Hold your mouth and nose and re-enter the room. The room window was opened as quickly as possible so that the wind outside the castle would blow away the poison stored in the room.

Looking at the doctor's movements, the members of the Albert family looked at each other tacitly, but did not express any opinions. Although the old butler Jason was just beginning to want to stop talking, but was stopped by the Baron Albert.

When the death list no longer showed warning of continuous injury, Qin Lun went into the bedroom again and looked at a little boy lying on the bed.

Miller Albert, ten years old, the second smallest member of the Albert family, the grandson of Baron Thomas Albert, the eldest son of the mission target Stephen Albert, the relatives of Boni and Laura, Elizabeth Brother!

The unconscious boy on the bed was pale, his body was thin, and his limbs were skinny. Under the large sheet, almost no outline of the human body is shown. If it weren't for his small head that was exposed outside the sheet, I wouldn't realize that there was a living person lying there.

Qin Lun Duan sat on the wooden bench that Frank came to, and checked the little guy carefully, and his eyes slowly showed a strange color.

The little boy had a little green liquid in his mouth, and his lips and tongue were a bit green, and he really suffered from that weird disease.

However, unlike the patients who Qinlun had seen in the town of Odia, the little boy was fainted despite his flesh and blood, but his breathing was steady, his heartbeat and pulse were steady and powerful, and he was not like a dying patient. .

In the process of examining the body of Xiao Miller, Qin Lun also found a very interesting place, the little boy's back actually has hemorrhoids! How long did he lie on this bed for a month? Two months? Or more than a year...

Qin Lun’s mouth floated a weird smile! This is really interesting! Can you say that this little boy is...