Caleb was obviously stunned by her words. It seemed that he had never considered the suggestion before. He broke into a frown and asked, “Would you be able to cure me?”

Caleb had multiple personality disorder. Bluntly put, he had schizophrenia.

Nora had indeed cured someone of it before.

She nodded. “Yeah, I can.”

Caleb stayed quiet for a long while before he finally asked, “To what extent can it be cured?” Nora thought for a while and then answered, “If nothing goes wrong, I can stop Trueman from ever appearing again.”

Caleb fell silent.

He heaved a small sigh and said, “In that case, we can’t do that yet.”

“Why?”

Nora asked in surprise.

A resigned Caleb replied, “Because only Trueman knows where the V16 is. So far, I haven’t found any info about the V16.”

Nora nodded. “Don’t worry about that. Mental illnesses are not something that can be cured overnight. It takes time. I can get started on the preparations for you first.” After Caleb nodded, he sighed again and said, “Actually, it doesn’t really matter if I get it cured or not.”

He cast his eyes down and said, “When I get the V16, I will give it to Xander. I won’t be using it myself. When Xander gets the last remaining V16, I will die. So it doesn’t matter if it is cured or not. And if the three of us cannot outwit Trueman, he will become very strong when he injects himself with the V16. By then, I’m afraid you won’t be able to treat me anymore.”

Nora was about to persuade him to accept the medical treatment when Caleb said, “But we can still try having it treated. For now, it’s good enough as long as I can show up more often and occupy the body for a longer time. This way, it’ll also be convenient for me to look for clues.”

Nora breathed a sigh of relief. “Yeah.”

new chef that Harry had found brought them the meal prepared for Xander. Xander glanced at

Trueman instead of Caleb. Just as a touch of hesitation flashed across her eyes, Caleb said, “Trueman doesn’t let me anywhere near Xander, for fear that I will take him away. So, all these years, he has been the one

at all either. Xander, do you remember how

then he raised his head

died. Xander wanted to save them, but Trueman had said with a sneer, “You? Saving people is what doctors do! What does it have to do with you?” Xander had retorted at the time, “Then I will become a doctor! Daddy, teach me how

of something and sneered, “I hate

no matter how much he begged, Trueman simply didn’t agree. He said, “Who do you think your little animals went to? And who do you think operated on them? You can be anything you want except a

organization were all professionals and doctors who, in the name

people around Truemanalmost one thousand of them—who had died while he was growing up

fact… Some who weren’t even dead had

 

a

that challenged human limits were the best ways to understand the structure and limits of

data from conducting similar brutal experiments on prisoners of war. This led to that country becoming more advanced

was why Trueman hated doctors the most, especially the ones who studied

to save his friends. In fact, he had already gouged out a rabbit’s heart and put

body…

hunger strike and told Trueman that he would starve himself

didn’t give

things that he had already

the little

him. On it was a juicy hamburger on a plate, as well as a USB

to the USB flash drive was a fiercely-written note: “You can only study medicine behind my

but he

He got up, ate the burger, and then inserted the USB flash drive into the computer. Sure enough, inside the

Daddy Trueman had an awkward personality, so he strictly followed his orders and only studied medicine in

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