After successfully signing the contract with Beelzebub, Jason went back to his hospital. Although he had two original sin-level demons, his strength had only been recovered by 1%. It was not enough in front of the church or the temple. Before he really developed, Jason still had to keep a low profile. He could only infiltrate into the senior management of the United Kindom and the church little by little like infiltrating into the family of Brando.
As for infiltrating the church, Beelzebub had been doing this all the time. Now that Maya could help him, Jason's personal focus was on infiltrating the United Kingdom.
In the past few days, he had investigated the Prescott family he had met last time. This family had existed for more than 200 years, and there were many branches. There were several marquis members like Goss, and one of them had reached the level of the duke, who had great power in the United Kingdom, even not worse than some kings.
One day, Jason opened his hospital as usual to treat the patients. With the help of Beelzebub, who was in charge of diseases, Jason was more skilled in the medical field. After half a year's hard work, Jason's underground hospital had become quite famous. Some officials and aristocrats even invited him when they felt unwell and acquiesced in the existence of his hospital.
Some time ago Count Minsk sent a carriage to pick up Jason to the manor because he heard that Jason was a famous underground doctor.
Occasionally, some people came to the hospital to make trouble, but they were easily handled by Jason.
"Sorry to bother you, Mr. Jason."
A crisp and elegant voice resounded through the air. Jason raised his head and was stunned.
It was Duell Prescott.
Today, she was not as painful and haggard as she was when she first met him. She wore an emerald green tuxedo and an expensive felt hat. Under the brim of the hat, her long brown hair was neatly combed. She exuded an aristocratic temperament. Under that sense of nobility, the people around her were all amazed, as if she was a princess walking out of a scroll.
Under her big blue eyes, her nose was straight, and her ruddy and sexy lips were slightly open and closed. Occasionally, her white and neat teeth would be exposed. Her whole face was naturally beautiful as if it was made of jade, revealing a young and holy aura.
"Why are you dressed so solemnly?"
Seeing Duell, Jason also checked her recovery.
"Your illness has been completely cured. Remember not to eat too much in the future. Eat more vegetables and fruits. You won't suffer from abdominal pain again."
"Thank you, Mr. Jason."
Duell changed the subject and said, "The reason why I came here today is that the elderly in my family has an emergency. I want to invite Mr. Jason with sincerity, so I dress like this."
"Well, I'm flattered. But judging from Miss Duell's current state, you must have come here without telling Marquis. When I arrive, there may be a group of doctors surrounding the patient. It's unnecessary for me to go there, and I won't be welcomed."
Jason shrugged. After all, the scene that he saw in Minsk's house was still vivid in his mind. Minsk was the master of the family, not to mention that Duell was only the daughter of Marquis.
"It doesn't matter. I like Mr. Jason."
The two of them were stunned by Duell's words. Then, with a blush on her face, Duell explained in a hurry, "Don't get me wrong. I mean, I believe that Mr. Jason's medical skills will not be superfluous, and the doctors invited by those people, including my father, are really unreliable in my eyes."
"Why do you trust me so much?" Jason said with a faint smile.
"To be honest, I also want to learn medical skills, so I can feel that even my teacher's medical skills are far inferior to yours."
Duell said sincerely. She looked at Jason's crow mask as if she wanted to see through it.
"Well, in that case, let's go."
Jason was wondering how to get close to the Prescott family. Unexpectedly, the opportunity came.
A luxury carriage made of four white horses was waiting outside.
"Just a carriage?"
"Yes, Sir. You can ride with me." With a slight smile, Duell explained. "It's a long way to go. I happen to want to ask you for some medical knowledge."
In this era, no matter whether she was married or not, if a woman took a carriage with a man at her age, she would be criticized, especially for a lady like Duell. He didn't expect that she didn't care about it at all.
In fact, Jason had discussed medical skills with others, but to be honest, it was his only nightmare in the world.
In Jason's eyes, the medical skills in this world were very terrifying. Emetic, enemata, urine tests, and bloodletting were all very common. The most ridiculous thing was to open one's head.
Moreover, there was a strict "medical logic" and "natural logic" behind all the dark treatment, which had become a deep-rooted cognition. Just like everyone's perception of demons, this was not something that could be changed by Jason.
The truly capable medical skills were mostly focused on the church methods. The holy light technique, whether it was useful or not, at least wouldn't make patients suffer.
Fortunately, because of her young age, Duell's mind had not been completely imprisoned, and she had endless potential, which made Jason look up to her. No wonder Marquis Goss turned around so fast that day. It must have been attributed to Duell.
She used her own wisdom and judgment to save her life.
Jason told her some medical theories that belonged to his era. Hearing that, Duell seemed to have opened up a new world and even asked Jason to be her teacher, but Jason refused directly. He had no time to teach other people medical skills.
After three hours of the journey, the carriage finally arrived at the castle on the hillside. This castle was exclusively owned by the Prescott family. There were many people living in it. There were many masters, but the number of servants and slaves was larger. Also, there was a knight guard team of more than 100 people. There were probably hundreds of people in total.
Jason noticed that Duell was the only one who would greet the servants and slaves. Even if she had no time to greet them, she would smile. In her heart, the concept of the hierarchy did not seem to be applied.
"Oh? Dear sister, you are finally back?"
At this moment, a well-dressed and elegant woman walked down the red carpet. Her eyes were fixed on Duell. As for Jason, in her eyes, he was like air.
"Sister."
Duell smiled and immediately introduced, "Sir, this is my sister, Joshua Prescott."
Jason glanced at her and didn't say anything. He was just flattering himself if he greeted her.
"Sister, this is the doctor I mentioned to you before, Jason Brando who saved my life."
Upon hearing this, Joshua fixed her eyes on Jason's crow mask. The light in her eyes was intriguing.
"Murderous will?"
Asmodeus raised her head and whispered in Jason's ear, "This woman has a great intention of killing you. Why don't you let me eat her?"