Outside the glass wall, people outside watched what happened inside the house.
Song Jingxuan touched his forehead, then turned to look at Quan Rong.
Can't see what Quan Rong is thinking, a cold and hard face, as cold as before.
Song Jingxuan spoke
"Brother, I don't blame the children for this matter. Who would have thought that such a thing would happen when attending a colleague's wedding?"
Quan Rong was sitting in a wheelchair, holding a rosewood bead, without saying a word.
After about ten minutes, the doctor came out from inside.
Holding a report and handing it to Quan Rong
"Chairman Quan, the young master's body is currently in a state of high energy consumption. Other than that, everything is normal."
Song Jingxuan raised his eyebrows
"High energy consumption?"
"It's like an athlete is sprinting 100 meters with all his strength. Such a short-term state will not cause harm to the athlete's body.
However, an athlete is sprinting with all his strength 24 hours a day. If he runs like this day and night, it will definitely cause irreversible damage to the athlete.
The young master is in such a state now. "
As soon as the doctor's words fell, the scene fell silent.
Soon, the attending doctor spoke again
"Now we need to find a way to restore the young master's state to normal."
Quan Si looked at the doctor
"How to do?"
The doctor paused and explained
"Any sedative drugs will have no effect on the young master."
In other words, they have no choice.
All they can do is to observe quietly, hoping that his condition will not continue to deteriorate.
At this time, it happened that Quan Si walked out with Nan Xing.
Nan Xing also heard what the doctor said.
She lowered her eyes for a moment and spoke
"Professor Miao Qing may be able to."
After she finished speaking, Quan Rong turned his head and looked at her.
He spoke
"Contact Professor Miao Qing."
After half an hour.
Quan Si appeared in Professor Miao Qing's villa.
In the living room, Miao Wu was wearing pajamas, biting a spiked potato, and looked around at the people in the room.
Quan Rong's face was condensed, and the assistant and Bai Yu stood beside him without speaking.
Song Jingxuan was on the phone next to him, talking about something.
The atmosphere in the room was a little depressing.
However, in this corner of the living room, it seemed that he didn't feel the oppressive and dignified atmosphere at all.
Quan Si sat on a chair.
Nan Xing stood beside him, bending over to wrap a bandage on his swollen wrist.
Quan Si looked straight at her, and leaned closer inch by inch.
The forehead and Nan Xing's forehead touched together, very close to each other.
He stared at her, hot and undisguised.
As soon as he leaned over, Nan Xing felt the heat from his body.
I don't know why, but his body is getting hotter and hotter.
She glanced at him
"Did I push too hard? Does it hurt?"
Quan Si's Adam's apple rolled, his long black eyelashes trembled, and his voice was hoarse
"Um"
His cheeks were flushed from the burn, and he looked non-aggressive and innocent.
Nan Xing paused when he bandaged him.
"Uh, why don't you stop pestering me? The medicine has been applied, so it should be fine."
Having said that, she took off the bandage again.
Miao Wu watched, curled her lips, and looked away.
Didn't it mean that the Quan family is extremely dangerous now and needs her grandfather's inspection and cooperation?
It's so dangerous, can you still flirt with Nan Xing?
When Nan Xing took off the bandage, he reached out and poked his swollen wrist.
I don't know why, but I always feel that his wrist is more swollen.
After Song Jingxuan made the phone call, he turned around and saw this scene.
He clicked twice
"Since she got drunk, she has become a lot weaker."
Having said that, he glanced at the thumbprints that were scratched on the chair.
He said that on purpose, a bit mockingly.
The joke is that Quan Si is pretending to be sick.
However, Nan Xing agrees very much.
even opened his mouth
"He is so weak now, is it related to the fever?"
Followed by moving two steps, walked to the side of Nan Xing.
Song Jingxuan couldn't help asking
"Little friend, have you been drinking too? This partiality is too limitless. Where is he weak? He is pretending to be weak."
As soon as he finished speaking, Quan Si glanced over.
The eyes filled with bloodshot eyes looked more permeable than usual.
Song Jingxuan took two steps back and changed his words
"Yes, yes, he is weak."
While saying this, the door of the laboratory finally opened, and Professor Miao Qing came out.
Professor Miao Qing went straight to Quan Si, and first took a closer look.
follow, he spoke
"Nan Xing, come with me."
Nan Xing was taken aback
"I?"
Professor Miao Qing touched his mustache.
Having said that, Miao Qing led Nan Xing into the laboratory.
As soon as Nan Xing left, the atmosphere in the room changed suddenly.
Quan Si rested his swollen wrist on his leg, lowered his head, and was silent, but the atmosphere in the room was even more depressing.
? Entering the laboratory, Didi's sophisticated electronic instruments make sounds.
Professor Miao Qing pointed to the bed with a solemn voice
"I need to give you a full body examination, lie down."
Nan Xing walked to the bed and lay down.
The assistant stuck some black thread on Nan Xing's body.
During this period, Professor Miao Qing spoke
"If he is in this state, if he continues, he will end up dead, you know?"
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"Um"
Miao Qing's expression was complicated, and he didn't know whether it was admiration or regret
"We extracted some ingredients from your blood, I'm ashamed to say, I can't analyze what those ingredients are.
Thinking about what you mentioned, it is very likely that you were transformed in the womb, so I will experiment with your blood and the blood of Quan Si.
A miraculous thing happened, some of the overly toxic molecules in his blood were neutralized. "
Nan Xing was taken aback for a moment, then spoke
"Is this a way to cure him?"
Miao Qing shook his head
"There has never been a cure for him.
His body is mixed with many kinds of toxins, and these things are recombined and mutated randomly. He can only live like this in this life, and I can't cure him. It just prolongs his life. Maybe five years, maybe ten years.
But now, because of you, a cure has been discovered that really promises.
For him, it is a good thing.
But for you, not necessarily"
Nan Xing lay on the bed, listening quietly without speaking.
In about twenty minutes, the test was over.
Following that, Quan Si entered the laboratory.
Miaoqing took out a needle from the freezer, and the needle contained a liquid like egg white.
Miao Qing opened his mouth
"Come and sit."
As he spoke, he waved at Quan Si.
The person at the door was indifferent, but walked towards Nan Xing instead.
Outside the door, Song Jingxuan sat on the sofa and breathed a sigh of relief
"But I finally went in."
Miao Wu couldn't help but look in the direction of the laboratory
"Has he always been like this?"
Having said that, Miao Wu shook her body.
It's so uncomfortable to stay with Quan Si.
It's an indescribable feeling, he obviously didn't do anything.
It just feels so oppressive that I'm about to suffocate.
At this time, the assistant answered the phone, quickly walked to Quan Rong's side, and said in a low voice
"Chairman, there is something wrong with the company." (Remember this website: www.hlnovel.com