Su Qingyu's shout interrupted the conversation between the master and the disciple.
Zhixu Sanren came over carrying a medicine box.
Bai Huo followed behind his master to the right.
At this time, Su Qingyu also noticed the logo of the Venusstar Group on the medicine box.
Zhixu Sanren did not seem to be deliberately concealing anything. He opened the old medicine box. When the box was opened, the lock made an iron friction sound. He took out a transparent syringe from the box and inserted the needle tip with a cold glow into the red **.
Su Qingyu asked: "What kind of medicine is this?"
Zhixu Sanren glanced at her calmly and said, "Medicine to cure this black hair disease."
“What are the main ingredients of the drug?”
Zhixu Sanren was vague: "The ingredients are naturally beneficial to the patients. You are so worried. Do you think I will harm these people?"
Su Qingyu took out the red drink and placed it in front of Zhixu Sanren. She said calmly, "No, please don't misunderstand me. I just think that your medicine is very similar to this drink, like a concentrated version."
When Zhixu Sanren saw the red drink, he paused while injecting the drug. He was silent for a moment and muttered, "So the improved version has become oral."
"Improved version?" Su Qingyu was waiting for Zhixu Sanren to continue speaking.
Zhixu Sanren looked at Su Qingyu's wary eyes, and then looked at his apprentice who was looking at him with strange eyes. Finally, he put down the syringe in his hand, sighed and said, "It seems that you are very curious about my past."
"We have a lot of questions for you." Su Qingyu took out the butterfly hairpin that had been broken open from her pocket. "This is my friend's hairpin. She's missing. Bai Huo told me that the silver needle in her hairpin is the Thirteen Ghost Needles that only you can use. Do you have any clues about my friend?"
Zhixu Sanren looked at the butterfly hairpin, frowning slightly, surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he returned to normal. He said: "This is indeed mine. Your friend and I are also from the Morning Star Group. How about this, when I save these patients, I will tell you, um... Come to my room to see me at nine o'clock tonight."
The patient, covered with black hair, lay on the ground in pain. As his body temperature gradually rose, the black hair on his body became thicker and thicker, which seemed to be a sign of worsening pollution.
"Okay, you save people first." Su Qingyu made way for Zhixu Sanren so that he could rescue them more easily.
Zhixu Sanren began to inject the red gunpowder in the syringe. As the red gunpowder pushed into the bodies of the black-haired patients, the patients' bodies began to twitch, and then the black hair on their bodies gradually hardened, like frost on a winter morning, falling off piece by piece.
Su Qingyu stretched out her hand and pinched the fallen objects. They broke into pieces and felt waxy. She remembered the information she had seen at the [Morning Star Beverage Factory]. The medicine that Zhixu Sanren used to inject into patients was the predecessor of the red drink.
The information at the time stated: intravenous injection, the drug is too strong and has obvious side effects.
After the patients were injected with the medicine, they calmed down.
"Master, when will these people wake up?"
"It will take some time for them to adjust to the medicine. I will take them back to the guest room to recuperate. You will wait here for a while."