PNB Chapter 291 Sick Words 3
Chapter 291 Sick Words 3
This was the first time Yan San had seen Xi Yu handle raw materials. Unlike the pharmacists and doctors, Xi Yu seemed very casual and her medicine preparation process was very fast, without any of the pharmacists' carefulness.
However, Yan San knew that she wasn't being careless; rather, she was so skilled that she didn't need to use many tools to assist her.
Seeing that she had completed the first stage of drug preparation, Yan San handed her a clean cloth to wash her hands and asked, "Where did you get the super-energy matter decomposer you hid in the military academy dormitory?"
He wanted to ask me when he saw me on the dormitory rooftop last time, but he didn't have the chance.
"Stolen." Xi Yu answered without even looking at the item, her tone completely natural, as if she didn't care at all about stealing it.
Yan San was taken aback and couldn't help but think of the Han's Pharmaceutical Factory that had been robbed in City A. He could easily imagine Han Jingshuo's expression when he found out that a valuable decomposer had been stolen.
He couldn't help but chuckle softly, but his laughter didn't last long before his eyes turned cold. Just thinking about how the device that Xi Yu treasured so carefully belonged to another man made him feel uneasy.
Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately sent a secret message to Fu Baili, asking him to prepare a brand-new model of decomposer, and he would pay for it.
Finally, he calmed down and then helped Xi Yu clean up the useless materials on the table.
Xi Yu glanced at him sideways and saw that he was sometimes smiling, sometimes with a gloomy face, and sometimes silently doing his work as if nothing was wrong. It was really inexplicable!
"Are you crazy?" Xi Yu thought to himself.
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"Ah Zheng, do you think our Hongyuan will wake up?" Cheng Lan, Luo Zheng's wife, sat beside Luo Hongyuan's hospital bed, tears streaming down her face.
Luo Zheng put his hand on her shoulder and comforted her, "I believe in the Marshal, and I believe in that girl. Hongyuan will definitely get better."
These words were not only meant to comfort Cheng Lan, but also to comfort himself.
Luo Zheng's originally black hair was now streaked with gray. He was heartbroken for the only son of the Luo family and could only pray that God would not take Hongyuan away so soon.
A somber atmosphere enveloped the elderly couple, making anyone who saw them feel a tightness in their chest.
Suddenly the door was opened, and the outside air dispelled the desolate atmosphere inside.
"General Luo, Madam, the antidote has been prepared." Xi Yu walked in with Yan San, carrying a small vial of the medicine.
Luo Zheng was surprised by their speed; they finished the potion in just one night! He quickly made way for Xi Yu.
"General, why don't you take your wife back to her room to rest first? The upcoming treatment might make you both uncomfortable." Xi Yu looked at their pale faces, worried that they couldn't handle it.
"No, I can bear it, I want to stay!" Cheng Lan was unwilling to leave her son at this time no matter what.
"Alright then, but whatever you see next, please stay calm and don't disturb me, so as not to cause any mistakes," Xi Yu nodded and said.
"We will, we will, just go ahead and treat him." Luo Zheng hurriedly nodded in agreement.
Xi Yu nodded to Yan San, who immediately understood and helped her remove Luo Hongyuan's clothes, revealing a skinny, emaciated body. They then tied his limbs together with thick ropes.
Xi Yu administered the medicine into Luo Hongyuan's body via IV drip. Then, she placed one hand on his wrist and slowly released a wisp of spiritual energy, guiding the medicine to quickly spread throughout his body.