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A younger voice is saying: "The patient vomited blood again at [-]:[-] p.m., and the results of this blood test are not optimistic. The number of bacteria in his body is still increasing. If it continues, the internal organs will be corroded by the virus, etc. It will be too late to detoxify. The antidote can detoxify but cannot repair his broken internal organs, he is still dead."

"I know it even if you don't tell me!"

This voice was first-class, very angry, and Qiao Nianguang could hear his irritability and helplessness about the current situation from his tone.

The sound is getting closer.

The young doctor said again: "Mr. Zhong, don't you have an antidote? We really can't wait any longer. If there is no antidote, we can only issue a critical illness notice to the patient's family. The patient's status is special, and we have to prepare it for the family in advance. Mentally prepare."

In fact, since this period of time, various forces in Independent Continent have tried to get news about Ji Lingfeng from the hospital.

Xie Yun and the elders of Ji's family had negotiated with the hospital a long time ago, and they were not allowed to disclose the patient's health condition, but they couldn't bear the countless harassments.

As one of Ji Lingfeng's attending doctors, his door has been filled with anonymous letters these days, which contain various transaction methods and overseas accounts. Those people spend money to buy Ji Lingfeng's specific inspection report.

Of course he dared not divulge the secret.

But he was an ordinary person after all, and he was afraid that those people would not be able to buy information from him, so they tried other ideas to force him to compromise.

His son is only five years old and is still in kindergarten.

During this period of time, he didn't dare to let his children go to school for fear of accidents.

But in the long run, this is not an option.

He also thought that even if there was a result, whether he could be saved or not, he would settle the matter quickly and give him peace.

He said: "...if there is no antidote, the patient will only be in these two days."

Zhong Liuliu walked outside the room and fell silent for a while, knowing very well in his heart that what the young man said was right, but he didn't want to face failure.

He hadn't died in his hands yet.

Even if Ji Lingfeng had nothing to do with him this time, and it would be hard for a god to save him, he still suffered from the shock and felt uncomfortable.

"hold on."

"Old Zhong."

"I said wait." Zhong Liuliu insisted.

The young man didn't want to talk anymore, so he compromised helplessly: "That's fine."

Zhong Liuliu turned around and was about to go in. When he raised his eyes, he saw the extra people in the room. He was extremely surprised: "Qiao Nian, you..."

Qiao Nian stood up politely and nodded to him, "I'm back."

Zhong Liuliu's eyes lit up, and he walked towards her quickly, regardless of the presence of outsiders: "Since you are back, the antidote..."

He hasn't finished yet.

Qiao Nian took out a porcelain bottle from her body and put it on the table, raised her eyes and said to him, "I brought it back."

Zhong Liuliu looked at the porcelain vase quietly placed on the table, opened and closed his mouth several times, and when he looked at the girl again, he didn't know how to describe that expression.

"you……"

He didn't know how Qiao Nian got the antidote from Nie Qingru, and he could guess the danger just by thinking about it.

But she really took the things back!

After being astonished, Zhong Liuliu was happy. With an undisguised joy on his face, he picked up the porcelain bottle on the table, couldn't control his excitement and said to the doctor at the door: "Oh, hurry up, get ready, let's make a medical treatment for the patient first." Drug experiment, to test the effect of the antidote. If it is feasible, follow the plan we formulated before, and detoxify the patient as soon as possible."