Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

Chapter 1352 Let’s go see the doctor.

She returned home under a bloody sky.

She opened the door and found her husband standing in front of the baby's crib with his back to her.

Just when he was about to say "I'm back," the husband slowly turned around, with blood flowing from the corners of his twisted mouth full of fangs.

Staring at him were a pair of dark yellow vertical pupils.

"Hey--!"

Hayata screamed and sat up from the bed. The memory of the nightmare quickly blurred, but in the end the horrific scene was deeply engraved in her mind.

Holding his forehead, his thoughts were a little hazy.

Hayata swallowed hard as she looked at the quilt wrapped in a big ball beside her, her pajamas soaked with cold sweat.

My heart is beating wildly. If I lift the quilt, I find a Nergigante lying on the bed.

She reached out with trembling hands, lifted a corner of the quilt, and what appeared in front of her was.

Of course it was Gordon, who was sleeping sprawled out.

"What am I thinking about?" Hayata slapped her cheeks hard with both hands to wake herself up.

"Snapped!"

The slap was a bit heavy, and Gordon, who was sleeping soundly, was awakened.

He turned around with a confused face and found Hayata sitting on the bed staring at him, with obvious slap marks on her cheeks.

".ah?"

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and Hayata suddenly put her hand into Gordon's pajamas and groped around for a while.

The confused Gordon had some misunderstanding, smiled strangely, and was about to launch a "counterattack."

But I saw Hayata let out a long sigh of relief, muttered "I don't have any scales", then wrapped myself in a quilt and prepared to continue sleeping.

"???"

In the end, Hayata was unable to continue sleeping because someone rushed over to her.

Then he woke up little Muti in the crib next to the bed, and it took a lot of effort for the two of them to finally coax him.

Now, whether it was sleepiness or sexual desire, they were gone.

In the middle of the night, the two of them were sitting on the bed, looking at each other.

"So, is it because you had a nightmare?" Gordon rubbed his face and asked, "I dreamed that I turned into a Nergigante? And you ate your daughter?

You have a very rich imagination. "

Hayata was a little embarrassed, but she quickly put this embarrassment aside and said to Gordon seriously: "After daybreak, let's go to the doctor for a check-up. I'm still a little worried."

"What are you checking? Checking your body?" Gordon looked puzzled. "I'm very healthy. I didn't have any hidden injuries from this battle, and my physical condition is even better.

Choking the flying dragon to death with bare hands is a bit exaggerated. The big thief dragon must be fine, so there is nothing to worry about. "

Hayata was silent for a moment, "It's because you're too healthy that I'm worried, so Makatede and the others won't talk about it because he's even more seriously injured.

Let’s compare myself with myself. During the battle of hunting the Earth Crying Dragon, I was not hit head-on. I was only hit by a few aftermaths. The most serious one was that the elf protection was triggered.

I had chest tightness and nausea for a few days. I didn't feel like I was in trouble. When I slept, it was as if nothing had happened. Even Pork Chop said this was not normal. "

"Isn't it enough to have stronger recovery ability?"

Seeing Hayata staring at him, Gordon raised his hands in a similar manner, "Okay, okay, I know what you mean."

After that hunting, Pig Chop checked his body and finally concluded that he was in good condition with almost no trace of injury.

But he wasn't injured in the battle? How can it be

The injuries he suffered in that battle were enough to make a person die several times. The only reason was the special protection of [Crazy Pattern].

Using the ancient dragon's blood as medicine, his injuries were basically healed during the battle.

If it was just an external injury, that would be it. The broken bones and internal organs had also been completely repaired. Even the secret medicine could not achieve this level of treatment.

No matter how you say it, it's too evil.

"So you are worried that I will be eroded by dragon blood and undergo some irreversible changes? For example, growing scales or something?"

Hayata nodded seriously.

"Hahaha, you have read too many novels!" Gordon smiled and waved his hands, but under Hayata's serious gaze, he coughed dryly and stopped laughing.

"Ahem, if you are really worried, just go there. Anyway, there will be nothing to do tomorrow."

At dawn, Gordon, who was yawning, was dragged out of the door by Hayata and came to the door of the doctor's house.

Hayata reached out and knocked on the door. The person who opened the door was a young man from the dragon tribe.

When he saw the two of them, he seemed a little surprised, "Eh? Leader? And Miss Hayata?"

He was a pharmacist and a disciple and assistant of a physician.

As members of the special investigation team who came to the New World in the same batch as Gordon and others, their relationship is quite familiar.

The assistant led them through the door and met the doctor.

She was a dragon woman who looked to be in her fifties or sixties. She had very good medical skills, a kind personality, and was kind to everyone.

It's only when patients act recklessly against medical advice, such as drinking while recovering from an injury, that things become quite scary.

After listening to Hayata describing the "symptoms" for Gordon, the doctor was silent for a few seconds.

In Gordon's view, such a performance was helpless and speechless, but in Hayata's view, it was dignified.

The doctor did not rush to a conclusion, but took some time to conduct a comprehensive examination on Gordon.

Looking at the examination data, the assistant couldn't help but exclaimed, "As expected of the leader, are you really a human with this kind of physical fitness?"

Gordon grinned, "I just thought you were complimenting me."

"How?" Hayata asked the old doctor nervously.

"Well, judging from the test results and my experience, Mr. Gordon is very healthy.

However, Miss Hayata's concern is also warranted. In recent years, there have indeed been cases of mutations caused by contamination by monster tissue, such as blood.

Becoming aggressive, bloodthirsty, or even downright crazy is what we call dragon disease."

Hayata: "."

Gordon coughed with a suppressed laugh, held Hayata's shoulders and said seriously: "Did you hear what the doctor said? I think you can also check it out to avoid a recurrence of the old disease."

Hayata turned her head and glared at him fiercely, then helplessly explained to the doctor: "That's not what I meant, you misunderstood.

Just, is it possible that it's not a virus or germ infection, but a fusion of certain blood lines, or a mutation? "

The doctor was silent for a few more seconds, and finally sighed, "Miss Hayata, have you read too many novels? It is impossible for humans to grow scales and horns and become dragons.

The use of monster blood to heal injuries is very rare, but it is not impossible.

What you should be more worried about is that Mr. Gordon gets used to this kind of protection and gets carried away in battle, rather than worrying about him growing a pair of wings.

By the way, if you are trapped in those nightmares and hallucinations and feel excessively anxious about them, you may also have some kind of stress disorder.

Mental illness is also a disease, please don’t ignore it. "

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Facing the doctor's lecture, Hayata had no choice but to sit up straight and lower her head.

Gordon continued to chuckle.

The assistant standing behind the doctor said: "Miss Hayata, if you really can't let go, there is actually a way.

As long as it is the material of the ancient dragon, whether it is the blood of the ancient dragon, or scales, claws, teeth, etc., it will basically react violently to the dragon attribute energy.

You can use the Dragon Slayer Stone or other objects rich in dragon energy to touch the leader's body, or open a small wound to try.

If there is no response, doesn't it prove that your worries are unnecessary?

This will also help to untie your knot.”

"Hahaha, this is a good idea!" Gordon laughed, "If there is no response, I won't be the one with the problem!"

Hayata looked at him coldly, "Go home first and let me try to chop you with the dragon sword [Red Lotus]."

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