HBWnovel Chapter 512 He is capable
Chapter 512 He is capable
"We are such a bunch of fools -_-||..." Lydia muttered to herself, tapping her forehead lightly with her hand, her face full of regret.
What on earth had caused Lydia to make such a rueful self-evaluation?
It turned out that just now, after she asked Frederick some questions, she suddenly seemed to understand something, and secretly sighed in her heart: No wonder Frederick has such a bad temper, there is a reason for it...
Recalling what happened before, Lydia couldn't help but shook her head.
Norton saw Frederick ruthlessly throw the novelist out of his own room.
Now that I think about it, this incident does not seem to be without reason.
Lydia later learned that the novelist had sneaked into Frederick's luggage while he was out of the room.
To make matters worse, the daring novelist's misconduct was caught by Frederick who rushed back to the room in time!
Ah, this................
Oh my, thinking of this, Lydia couldn't help but sigh again.
Faced with this situation, Frederick was able to restrain himself and not beat the novelist violently or even kill him on the spot. He was considered to be quite mild-tempered and merciful!
After all, in this case, even if Frederick really beat the novelist to death, it can only be regarded as the novelist's own fault. Who asked him to rummage through Frederick's luggage? !
.................................................. ........................
"But if that's the case, couldn't you have told us at the beginning?" Naib frowned and muttered, but his hands did not stop moving.
He carefully helped Frederick untie the ropes that were tightly bound around his body.
At this moment, Naib couldn't help but feel a little resentful in his heart. If he had known that things would be like this, why would he have gone through so much trouble?
After all, they had mistakenly thought that Frederick was suffering from mania, so they tied him up with blankets and ropes to prevent any accidents.
After being untied, Frederick stretched his muscles, a sly smile appeared on his face and he said:
"But I saw that you seemed to be well prepared, with blankets and ropes. I felt that if I didn't cooperate with you, it would be a bit unfair to you for all your careful preparations........."
Indeed, not long ago, when Frederick turned his head and saw this scene, he was also shocked.
Wow, they have made such thorough preparations to catch me, so why not just cooperate with them and put on a show.
Hearing this, Lydia, Norton and Neb looked at each other with helpless expressions, as if they were extremely speechless about Frederick's absurd idea.
(;all)..........
.................................................. ........................
In short, seeing that Frederick was safe and sound, everyone's worries finally settled down. In this way, there was no need to tie him up any longer.
After Frederick broke free from the rope and stretched his muscles, he turned around and strode out the door without saying a word. Seeing his angry and aggressive appearance, Norton, who was standing aside, couldn't help but feel an ominous premonition.
"Hey! Wait a minute..." Norton's face was so gloomy that it seemed like water could drip out. He quickly reached out his hand and grabbed Frederick who was about to step out of the door, and asked, "Why are you in such a hurry? Where do you want to go?"
However, Frederick was a straightforward person who spoke without thinking. He blurted out without even thinking: "I'm going to settle accounts with that damn novelist and I'm going to kill him!"
Hearing this, Norton was stunned and speechless for a moment.
"................"
"Why do you want to kill him?"
Even Norton himself found it a little unbelievable - how could he ask such a question? But what was even more unexpected was that Frederick actually answered him.
Frederick gnashed his teeth and said:
"It was because of this abominable guy that I was mistaken for a psychopath by others. I would be a traitor if I didn't take revenge on him. I must let him have a good taste of my power and teach him a lesson!"
".................." x3
Naib picked up the blanket again in silence and asked, "Conservative treatment?"
"I think it's time to intervene with medication......."
.................................................. ........................
the other side,
"You'd better go to hell..."
If we talk about drug-related matters, the first person who comes to mind besides Lydia must be Lucino!
At this moment, Naib had the important task of staying put in case Frederick fell ill suddenly.
As a doctor, Lydia naturally had to be on hand to provide assistance at any time, so the only person who could come to consult Lucino was Norton.
Lydia was thoughtful and worried that Norton would have difficulty pronouncing the names of various medicines accurately, so she wrote down clearly on paper all the types of medicines he needed to ask about.
At first, Norton just came to ask questions as usual.
He gently pushed open the door of Luchino's room, and after entering the room, he systematically and in detail told Luchino the whole story.
Then, he carefully took out the note with important information from his pocket and began to ask questions one by one: "So, I'm in urgent need of lithium salts, carbamazepine, valproate, quinolone, etc. Do you have these drugs?"
Although he had the note prepared by Lydia in his hand, Norton still seemed to have some difficulty and stuttering when reading the names of the medicines on it. After all, many of the words were really difficult to read.
In addition, Lydia also emphasized lithium salt and quetiapine. He told Norton to ask Lucino about these two drugs.
(Lithium salts: The most commonly used is lithium carbonate. Lithium salts can stabilize cell membranes, regulate ion transport, and affect neurotransmitter metabolism, such as reducing the release of norepinephrine and dopamine, and increasing the synthesis of serotonin, thereby stabilizing the patient's mood and preventing manic episodes. It is also used to prevent the recurrence of bipolar disorder.
Quetiapine: It acts on multiple neurotransmitter receptors, can quickly control manic episodes, and has relatively few side effects.
Lithium is the granddaddy of anti-manic drugs, while quetiapine is fast-acting and has fewer side effects.)
However, in reality, if Lucchino could easily choose one of these two options, he would no longer be the Lucchino that everyone knows.
After all, countless practices have fully proved that those who are keen on scientific research will have some things in their brains that are more or less difficult for ordinary people to understand.
"Hey, how about you try this? This is a brand new drug that I spent a lot of effort to develop! Maybe it will have a certain effect on the symptoms that Frederick is currently experiencing..."
Lucchino introduced his new achievements to the other party with great anticipation, but before he could finish his words, he was interrupted rudely by Norton on the side.
"Shut up! No! Thank you!" Norton's tone was stiff and decisive, as if he didn't want to hear Lukino say another word.
Haha, I have to say, in this vast world, the only person who dares to use the medicine made by Lucchino himself is probably Lucchino himself.
"Don't say that, Norton. We can give it a try. After all..." Luchino looked at Norton expectantly, his eyes flashing with eagerness, and it seemed that he had not given up the idea of persuading him.
However, facing Luchino's enthusiastic proposal, Norton shook his head repeatedly and refused without hesitation: "No, no, can't, impossible! Absolutely no way! Ah hum, don't even think about it!!!"
His decisive tone and resolute attitude seemed to have built an insurmountable wall in front of Luchino.
.................................................. ........................
Then an incredible scene happened. For some unknown reason, Luchino suddenly had the idea of hanging himself.
This time, Norton will not be so stupid as to rush forward to stop Lucchino like he did last time.
Humph, let him be!
Look at the way he looks, putting his neck in the rope, it's as funny as if he's swinging on his neck.
You know, there is not only soft skin on Lucchino's neck, but also a layer of fine scales!
These scales were like a solid shield, tightly wrapping around his fragile neck.
The ultimate purpose of hanging is to cause death by suffocation.
However, those extremely hard scales were enough to withstand the pressure caused by the tightening ropes, leaving Lucchino with enough breathing space.
In this case, even if he succeeded in hanging himself, there would actually be little difference between this and letting him starve to death.
And the most important point is that this simple and easy-to-understand truth has long been known to everyone in the entire manor, even Luchino himself. To put it bluntly, the current situation is just Luchino's usual way of venting his emotions.
At this moment, Norton stood quietly beside a big tree, staring at Lucchino who was venting wildly not far away with a calm expression.
He knew very well that it would be useless to communicate with Lucchino who was in such a crazy state. It would be better to wait patiently until the other party gradually regained his sanity and calmed down, and then find a suitable time to talk to him.
After all, who would want to waste time talking to a lunatic who has lost his mind?
So right now, the only thing Norton can do is to wait here quietly, waiting for the right moment to come.
.................................................. ........................
However, Norton did not wait for Lucino to calm down, but instead waited for an unlucky guy who was frightened by Lucino's appearance.
"Oh my God!!! Luchino, what's wrong with you?!"
After saying that, the forward rushed over and tried to rescue Lucino. His speed and strength were so great that Norton, who wanted to stop him, was almost knocked to the ground by him.
"Calm down, he's fine. He has scales on his neck, and those scales are very hard, leaving him enough space to breathe. Letting him hang himself is no different from letting him starve to death. It's just that those of them who do research are not in their right minds. Once he's done with his madness, he'll come down on his own."
The words were concise and made the forward understand what was going on instantly. Lucchino, who was hanging on the tree, also raised his head, stretched out his arm and waved to him.
This undoubtedly proves that what Norton said is true.
But after listening to Norton's explanation, the forward expressed an idea that made Norton want to beat him to death.
"You want smelling salts?! I have this stuff!!!"
Norton: (=_=)
(In sports competitions, such as boxing, weightlifting and other high-intensity events, athletes sometimes experience short-term mental fatigue or lack of concentration due to fierce confrontation, excessive physical exertion, etc. The pungent smell of smelling salts can instantly and strongly stimulate the athlete's sense of smell, causing them to have a stress response, helping them to improve their concentration, excitement and reaction speed in a short period of time, allowing athletes to quickly enter a good competitive state.
The forward was once an athlete, so he also has this thing.)
But the problem is that smelling salts and lithium salts are two completely different things, okay? (ノ=Д=)ノ┻━┻
Smelling salts are used on the field to help athletes improve their concentration, while lithium salts are used to treat mania.
It's quite a talent of the forward to be able to confuse these two things.