"Get out of here!" Nan Fengxiao said to Lei Ting. Without his permission, he would dare to ask for death on his own terms
Lei Ting immediately stood up and stood behind Nan Feng Xiao, his face extremely pale.
The doctor said just now that there is no cure for this poison, but depending on how he wants to say it, it's not that the poison is not cureless, but that taking the poison requires a greater price.
Nan Feng Xiao raised his eyebrows and motioned to the doctor to continue saying that he was like a person who listened to the story and could not see any panic or worry.
This is what the Thunder admire most, and it will never be learned. Nan Ge's calmness is related to where he lives, no matter how big a matter is in front of him, it is not a problem.
Perhaps the only person in the world who can move Nan Ge and make him feel emotionally fluctuated is Morphy.
"This kind of colorless and tasteless, it is difficult for ordinary people to notice, and it is mixed with ironware, and its toxic effect is at its highest point." The doctor observed Nan Fengxiao's face and spoke carefully.
He didn't even react, so he was caught here by the subordinates ordered by Thunder, and then it was discovered that Nan Feng Xiao's body was highly poisonous, didn't he let him die
Play to the highest point with the use of ironware? So Xie Ruqing let someone assassinate him with a dagger
Nan Fengxiao's face was blue, and the whole body was shrouded in haze, which was terribly permeating.
The room suddenly fell silent, and no noise was heard...
"Once you get this kind of poison, there are only two ways to end it." The doctor closed his eyes and finally came up with this topic. He was ready to be shot down by Nan Feng Xiao.
"End?" Nan Feng Xiao sneered arrogantly, and said coldly: "I never knew how to write the next word, Nan Feng Xiao, who would dare to watch my end, I let him watch his own end. Nothing."
The doctor swallowed a sip of water and quickly changed his mouth, "Mr. Nan, I said the wrong thing, I damn it, you, Mr. Nan, who wants to live a hundred years old, why..."
"Stop his/mother nonsense and talk about business." Nan Fengxiao kicked directly on the coffee table, and the cup on it broke to the ground. The whole person is no longer indifferent to describe.
The doctor trembled with fright, and had to continue: "The first one is to find the antidote, and the second... The second is to find the antidote."
The doctor hesitated and vomited several times before saying what he was about to say.
Nan Fengxiao's eyes were cold, "You tricked me? You just found the antidote. Did you/mom just tell me that there is no antidote?"
The doctor continued tremblingly: "Mr. Nan, if you can't find the antidote, the person who gets addicted can live for a month at most, or die under torture. But if you find the antidote, take the solution. There is a sequelae after the medicine."
"Sequences?" Nan Feng Xiao squinted, chewing these three words between his lips and teeth.
Thunder squeezed his hands tightly. This is what should be worried. It is not difficult to find an antidote. It is difficult to find the symptoms left after taking the medicine. It must not be acceptable to ordinary people.
But as for what it was, he really didn't know.
The doctor nodded, "The sequelae is that the person taking the drug will lose all memories and cannot try to remember. Once the person is forced to remember, then the person taking the drug will sever the vein and die. This virus will also pass through the blood and It is contagious by sex between men and women, but the usual saliva, eating together is not restricted."
After the doctor finished speaking the last word, the room was surprisingly quiet, and Nan Fengxiao suddenly laughed by himself, but no smile could be seen on his face.
"She really makes me feel bad, even if I die..." Nan Fengxiao slapped his fist on the sofa, eyes scarlet.