"His spiritual power is surging too quickly for his Beast Bone to handle, leaving him in a constant Berserk state. We administer sedatives to him on a regular schedule, but they're becoming less and less effective."
"At first, one dose of the sedative was effective for seven days. Later, it dropped to three. Now… it can probably only pacify him for about six hours."
When speaking of the patient's condition, the young physician's tone grew serious. His brow furrowed. "Even if you get to see Lord Locke this time, he will most likely be in a Berserk state. You need to be prepared."
In the young physician's opinion, this pampered Rabbit Clan Lady was probably just acting out of misplaced sympathy, wanting to pay Lord Locke a visit.
This wouldn't actually help Lord Locke's condition at all. It might even be counterproductive—
'What if Lord Locke catches her scent? He could become even more violently Berserk, and the sedative's effectiveness might diminish even further.'
