The young doctor outside the door didn't expect that the antidote would be delivered as soon as they mentioned it.
He didn't dare to delay and said hurriedly: "I'll go inform the rest of the team."
Ji Lingfeng has a special expert medical team, led by Zhong Yilu, which also includes seven or eight different experts from various departments.
In order to conduct pharmaceutical experiments on Ji Lingfeng, Zhong Yilu needs to gather doctors from various departments together to prevent any accidents and to enable surgery to be performed immediately.
Zhong Yiliu waited until he ran away, then he looked at the girl with a look of joy: "How did you find this antidote? By selling medicine?"
Qiao Nian didn't hide it from him either.
He briefly recounted how he used the genetic medicine as bait and how he sneaked into Nie Qingru's safe to find the medicine.
She concealed the dangerous parts and just said casually that she would be back after getting the medicine.
Zhong Yiliu could hear the thrill in her calm narration, but he didn't say much. He just patted her with his hand and said, "Glad you're back."
As soon as his hand touched the girl's arm, she moved aside without leaving a trace, and immediately stood up to avoid him and said, "Go check him first."
Zhong Yiliu saw her dodge so quickly. The old monster, who had lived for several decades, wrinkled his nose and immediately chased after her to stop her: "What's wrong with your hand? Is it injured?"
Qiao Nian didn't expect to be seen through by him at a glance, and tried to deceive him: "Uh, it's just a minor injury, not important. Let's go and check if the antidote is real."
Zhong Yilu stubbornly refused to move away, with a serious face, not believing a single word he said: "Xiaoshang, why were you hiding just now? With your personality, you wouldn't leave the battlefield even if you were seriously injured, and you wouldn't even frown at a minor injury. How could you possibly hide away right away and change the subject?"
He didn't waste any words, and stretched out his hand with a rare look of anger on his face: "Let me see where you are injured and whether it is serious."
Qiao Nian had originally stood still, and Zhong Yiliu was stalemated with her and refused to move. The two stared at each other for a few seconds, and Qiao Nian finally gave in.
"Hiss, I said it was a minor injury..." She insisted in her tone, and she had no choice but to sit back in her seat, pulling up her sleeves to reveal her bandaged right arm.
Qiao Nian's movements were not fast. When her sleeve rubbed against the wound, her shoulders tensed up and she tried her best to endure it, so that nothing seemed unusual on the surface.
She showed Zhong Yiliu her right arm, which was completely bandaged, and said nonchalantly, "I think it's just a minor injury."
Without waiting for Zhong Yilu to come forward to check.
Qiao Nian pulled down his sleeves: "I have already dealt with it. It will be fine in a few days."
Zhong Yilu looked at her and asked him to look at her, not even letting him check her. He knew that everything she said was a lie.
If it's just a minor injury, why can't he check it out
Unless her arm injury was very serious and Qiao Nian didn't want him to know, she pulled down her sleeves so quickly to prevent him from seeing.
"You just don't take yourself seriously enough!" Zhong Yilu was quite angry, but he didn't know what to say to her.
Qiao Nian still looked nonchalant, with her eyelashes drooping slightly, as if she was not hurt at all and that Zhong Yiliu was being too serious. However, she still patiently tried to comfort the angry man: "I know I was wrong. This time I was careless... I promised others that I would pay attention next time."
Zhong Yilu was choked by her and was speechless. He looked her up and down with a surprised look, as if he had seen a ghost: "Who else can make you reflect on yourself? That person can."
(End of this chapter)