Chapter 248: Xiti Twilight Town
The light tubes in the hospital emitted a cold white light, and the skin of the blond man with blond hair below was dazzlingly white.
He was writing a case when the nurse knocked on the door.
"I know, I'll be there soon."
Carlisle nodded politely and stood up immediately, preparing to change into surgical clothes.
During this period, other assistant physicians will help with some simple treatments, but his actions must be faster.
That is a human life after all.
In the room where no one could see, Carlisle's body movements were so fast that ordinary people could not see them clearly.
Soon, he appeared in the operating room after changing his clothes.
"How's it going?"
"The injured person's sternum and ribs were shattered. He should have been crushed by a heavy object, and the ribs were inserted into the internal organs. The situation is very dangerous."
"Is the anesthesiologist in place?"
" All are here, waiting for you to start, Dr. Carlisle."
"Okay."
Carlisle took out the sharp and small scalpel on the plate.
“Let’s bring him back.”
The scalpel melted open the skin, and there was blood.
Carlisle's eyes were not moved at all. Even through the mask, he could smell this smell that all vampires could not refuse and even went crazy.
In the past few hundred years, he has been able to completely control his blood-sucking desire.
Although human blood is still the most delicious food for vampires, their strong willpower allows them to completely refuse such temptation.
This situation is unique among vampires, and because of this, he also gained the attention of Arrow, the head of the Volturi family.
In order to test whether he could control his desire for blood, the latter ordered people to throw bloody corpses in front of him more than once
The result was that Arrow failed again and again... …
After several hours of surgery, the patient on the operating table finally turned around.
After completing his task, Carlisle also took off his blood-covered gloves, turned around and left the operating room.
"Who brought the injured here just now?"
He came outside and asked the nurse in charge of ushering him.
The latter was drowsy, but when he saw that the person coming was Carlisle, he suddenly became more energetic. After thinking for a while, he gave the answer.
"It's a young man with black hair."
The nurse looked around, a little confused.
"It's strange, he was still here just now."
"It's okay, I just asked."
Carlisle smiled and indicated that there was no problem, and then returned to his office, but he thought about it in his mind of previous surgeries.
The patient smells like other vampires.
And there’s more than one.
Apparently, small groups of vampires roaming around hunting for food have come here.
They broke the wounded man's bones and prepared to eat.
But the operation was suspended for some reasons.
Why?
Human?
Humans without large thermal weapons are vulnerable to vampires, and many of them are nothing more than meals.
Other vampires?
Or werewolves?
But that will more or less leave a smell on the wounded.
The truth of the matter can only be known by asking the black-haired young man who sent him here.
But the other party is missing.
Carlisle felt something was wrong.
While he was deep in thought, a voice suddenly came from the door.
"A vampire who does not drink human blood. Is that Carlisle Cullen?"
Carlisle tensed up, crushed the pen in his hand, and immediately raised his head.
But I saw a young man carrying a long canvas bag leaning against the door at some point, with a pair of dark eyes showing a bit of scrutiny. Humans...
The first time he saw the other person, Carlisle was sure of his race.
Vampires don’t have that healthy blood color.
It would be better to say that the blood energy exuding from the other party is frighteningly rich.
Even at such a distance, one can feel its majestic vitality.
"Who are you?"
"Tourist."
The young man's tone was calm and unhurried.
“It’s just that we encountered a little trouble along the way.”
"It was you who saved the wounded man from the vampire, right?"
Carlisle already had a guess in his mind, but he still wanted to hear the answer from the other party.
"He encountered a hunting vampire. I happened to pass by and saved his life."
The young man leaned on the door frame, his movements were quite lazy.
He knew Carlisle and knew the latter's true identity.
But he was not nervous at all, his posture was full of flaws, and he seemed not to worry about the other party suddenly getting angry and hurting others.
"I just confirmed with the nurse at the front desk that you have lived in this town for a long time. This should be your family's territory."
"Safari appears in the territory You are responsible for expelling the vampire."
"We can't detect it right away...After that, I will discuss relevant matters with my family."
Carlisle felt. It showed that the other party had the intention of normal negotiation and responded very politely.
"That may be a little late, two of them have completely disappeared."
Hearing this, Carlisle opened his eyes wide and looked quite embarrassed.
What this young man means is that he killed two vampires by himself?
Vampires that feed on human blood are already powerful, and coupled with the fact that they are nomads who live all over the world, their strength is far beyond the IQ of ordinary vampires.
Even so, was he still defeated at his hands?
A human hand? !
"I hope you and your family can provide some assistance instead."
While Carlisle was stunned, the young man spoke again.
“There are beings in this town that are more powerful and troublesome than vampires, and they also feed on human flesh and blood.”
“It was severely injured by me and is in urgent need of food to recover.”
"Pay attention to recent missing persons cases, and you will be able to find traces and report them to me in time."
The young man did not give Carlisle any room to refuse, and directly stated his request.
"...Okay. Where should we find you?"
After thinking for a while, Carlisle nodded.
"No need to search, just call the front desk number of this hotel if you need anything."
The young man flicked his finger, and a card flew out of the air and landed on the desk in front of Carlisle.
When the latter looked up and wanted to ask something more, he saw the shadow of the young man missing from the door.
Carlisle didn’t know how to express his shock.
"Am I unable to keep up with the development of the times..."
In his memory, human beings do not have such a powerful power.
He has also encountered some individuals with special abilities, but no one has ever reached the level of a young man.
The opponent's every move and gesture can affect his instinct of self-preservation.
This feeling of oppression has never been experienced before even in the Volturi family, which has many experts.
“I’m going to discuss the relevant matters with Esme when I go back.”
While Carlisle was feeling this way, the young man had already arrived at a hotel.
Putting his backpack on the bed casually, the young man pulled out a chair and sat on it, looking thoughtful.
"So, it's Twilight, right?"
(End of Chapter)