Creepy Pharmacist: All my patients are scary!

Chapter 357: The Proper Way to Use the Catgirl Potion

"Now you should recognize it, right?"

The Inverted Angel's lips curved slightly as she looked at the multiple Nine-Cross Veterans she had summoned.

"He has no connection whatsoever with the Plague Doctors. Not only can he suppress the curse within my body, but his heart also holds a kindness that is no less than anyone here. And that is the most precious thing of all."

Among the Nine-Cross Veterans, aside from the ghostly Sir Aiwen who had maintained a faint smile throughout, all the other veterans fell silent.

Indeed.

Ever since the Matriarch had held the most solemn ceremony to grant him his class last time, many Eight-Cross and Nine-Cross Veterans had harbored significant doubts and reservations about it.

The Inverted Angel had also discerned their suspicions and speculations.

And she seized this opportunity precisely to use this matter to personally demonstrate her stance to them.

What she valued was not merely his ability to suppress curses.

More importantly.He also possessed the noble ideal of wanting to offer redemption to others in this Dark World.

Of course.

This did not conflict with having flexible moral boundaries.

"Yes! The Matriarch is wise."

All the Nine-Cross Veterans bowed their heads, placing one hand over their chests, and said no more.

The Inverted Angel nodded. The Holy Light still swirling around her continued to exude a powerful, cruel beauty.

"Alright, you may withdraw for now. You must also pay close attention to the information revealed in those few photographs. The Plague Doctors' desire to destroy us remains undying, and you must also be vigilant about their cooperation with the Flesh and Blood Dominator."

"Yes! Matriarch!"

The eyes of one of the veterans flickered briefly before he withdrew.

However, Sir Aiwen, whose entire body emitted a green glow, remained hovering there with a faint smile, not leaving.

The Inverted Angel turned her head, her eyes reflecting his form, and said:

"Aiwen, is there something else?"

Sir Aiwen slowly descended, his translucent form kneeling on one knee, and looked up, saying:

"Some... discoveries... regarding the Good Doctor, sir."

...

The street.

Lynn chuckled, holding Miaomiao with one arm, reaching out to vigorously rub her hat, then taking out a handkerchief to wipe away her snot and tears, saying:

"Alright, don't be sad anymore, and don't play the runaway game like a little kid. Since you've already lived in Nightfall City for so long, this is your new home now, understand?"

Miaomiao lowered her head, sniffled hard, her eyes brimming with tears.

"Mhm."

Behind them, they were also pulling a small cart loaded with bags and parcels of gifts.

There were not only small dried fish but also large fish livers, cod liver oil, and various cat toys. Without exception, these were all sent by the Night Doctors within Nightfall City.

After learning about Miaomiao's experience, every Night Doctor wanted to offer some small contribution.

"Don't worry, most of the Night Doctors in the city have now accepted Miaomiao's commission. If any news about your mommy is found, Miaomiao will definitely be the first to know."

Miaomiao raised her head, her eyes misty and red-rimmed as she looked at Lynn, and whispered:

"Thank you, Doctor Brother, but why are you being so nice to Miaomiao, meow...?"

"Even though... even though we've known each other for less than a day..."

She already knew.

From talking with the Night Doctors, she understood that throughout this entire night, Doctor Brother had run door-to-door, covering every corner of Nightfall City.

It was precisely because of his relentless efforts that the scene this morning was ultimately made possible.

He truly, without seeking any reward, did his utmost to help her because of the words he said last night.

Apart from Mommy.

He was the only person who would be this good to her.

Lynn smiled and reached out to pat her head, saying:

"What are you thinking? I'm your doctor, you're my patient, that's enough. Do we need any other reasons?"

Miaomiao stared blankly at the smile on his face.

She opened her mouth, wanting to say something.

But when it reached her lips, nothing came out.

She just felt that his smile was really, really nice...

"Here."

Miaomiao reached out and took out one of the two pieces of small dried fish from her bag.

"Miaomiao's small dried fish, sharing half with Brother."

Lynn was taken aback for a moment.

Then he chuckled softly.

But seeing the earnest expression on Miaomiao's face, Lynn still took it, tilting his head as he asked:

"Can I eat it?"

Miaomiao shook her head, raising a paw earnestly, saying, "Can't eat, eating it will upset your stomach, but you can smell it occasionally, meow."

"Then why are you giving it to me?"

"Just wanted to give it, meow."

"Alright then..."

"There's one more thing, Doctor Brother, Miaomiao wants to ask you for a favor..."

"What is it?"

Miaomiao's gaze shifted to the side, seemingly somewhat embarrassed as she whispered:

"Miaomiao... Miaomiao doesn't want to look like this anymore, Miaomiao wants... wants to change into a different appearance, meow..."

Her paw tugged at the fabric on Lynn's shoulder as she lowered her head, seeming both nervous and embarrassed.

Hearing this, Lynn smiled and said, "You want to change back to your original cat form? That's simple, just a minor surgery will..."

But Miaomiao vigorously shook her head, saying, "That's not it, meow."

Lynn was puzzled.

A faint blush appeared on Miaomiao's face as she somewhat awkwardly turned her head away, stammering:

"Miaomiao wants to become... become someone like Mommy, like Doctor Brother..."

After saying it, she seemed to feel the request was too demanding.

She quickly waved her paws, somewhat flustered, saying:

"Of course, if it's very difficult, just treat it as Miaomiao saying some thoughtless words, don't mind it."

But Lynn began to ponder seriously.

Actually, since yesterday, he had also been considering the issue of helping Miaomiao change her appearance.

Because for Miaomiao.

Her current form is not her original appearance at all, but rather a shell representing that painful memory.

As for surgery to change back into a cat, that shouldn't be too problematic.

After all, she's a small animal.

But becoming human...

Lynn thought for a moment, then asked seriously and solemnly:

"Miaomiao, are you sure you've thought it through?"

Miaomiao widened her eyes and nodded, "Meow~"

No way.

Could it be that Doctor Brother actually has some method?

"Is it... is it surgery, meow?"

"No."

Lynn adjusted his monocle, saying:

"There might be another clever method."

...

[Catgirl Potion Recipe]

[Quality]: Special

[Material Requirements]: Sunflower x1, Deathbell x1, Cat Secretions x2, Root-level Entity Tissue x1, etc.

[Description]: A special, strange-type potion. Exactly which bastard invented it is no longer verifiable. However, there is no doubt that creatures who drink this potion have a high probability of turning into catgirls. If a cat drinks it, the chance of becoming a catgirl is one hundred percent. But undoubtedly, anyone who uses this potion on others cannot possibly be a good person...

In the Main Hall, Lynn thoughtfully looked at the description and materials of this potion he had copied down.

Across from him, Miaomiao wagged her tail, curiously watching him.

Lynn glanced at the tail-wagging Miaomiao and her innocent eyes across from him.

An indescribable sense of guilt suddenly welled up inside him.

This isn't right, is it?

This shouldn't be done, should it?

Wouldn't this be a bit too unethical?

Although Miaomiao did request to become human, she didn't specifically request to become a catgirl?!

If I take matters into my own hands like this, wouldn't it seem like I have ulterior motives?

Hiss—

This is indeed a very difficult decision to make!

Lost in thought, Lynn began pacing back and forth.

Miaomiao watched him curiously and said, "Doctor Brother, do you have a method, meow? You've been pacing for a long time, meow!"

Lynn stopped and said thoughtfully, "There is one, and it doesn't require surgery. Just drinking a bottle of potion will most likely turn you into a human form..."

Miaomiao immediately widened her eyes, "Wouldn't that be very good, meow?"

Lynn sat down, frowning pensively, "But the problem is, it's not that kind of proper potion... The human form it turns you into isn't that kind of proper human form either..."

Miaomiao widened her eyes, "How improper is it?"

Ah!

This question stumped him immediately.

Seeing Doctor Brother fall silent, Miaomiao's curious gaze fell on the recipe sheet in Lynn's hand.

She reached out with her paw, took it, buried her face in the recipe, and read carefully.

A few minutes later.

Miaomiao looked up curiously, "Catgirl? A girl with both cat features and a human appearance, meow?"

Lynn coughed lightly, "Seems like it..."

Miaomiao turned her head away somewhat dejectedly, biting her paw, and said with difficulty, "Doctor Brother... doesn't like girls with cat features, meow?"

Lynn twitched, "How should I put this, it's not that I don't like them, it's just that..."

Occasionally, I do.

But precisely because I occasionally like them, that's why I shouldn't casually use this strange potion on others.

Because I haven't tested this potion yet.

If there are some strange side effects, wouldn't that potentially lead to some accidents?

Miaomiao blinked, looking at Lynn's troubled expression.

Since it's not that he doesn't like them.

Then he must like them, meow!

Then why is Brother still hesitating, meow?

Wouldn't it be a very happy thing for Miaomiao to turn into a form that Brother likes, meow?

Yes! Yes!

Must become human, meow.

And the kind of human girl that Brother especially likes, meow!

Because Mommy said, if you like someone, you must strive hard to become the shape they like!

Decided! It's decided, meow!

"I want to drink it! Miaomiao wants to drink this strange potion, meow!"

She (≧∀≦) meowed coquettishly, her ears twitching.

Lynn: "..."

...

Half an hour later, in the Sanatorium's alchemy room.

Lynn wore a mask, seriously adjusted his monocle, and vigorously stirred the medicinal liquid in the pot with a spoon.

He didn't know why either, but somehow, inexplicably, as if possessed, he had agreed.