Hearing a sound in the room, someone immediately pushed the door open and came in.
"Go and see, how many of those people are still alive?" Yin Yaoshi ordered.
Killing was not his original intention. His original intention was to make the antidote he developed have a good effect and prevent those who were poisoned from dying.
But he still didn't do it. These antidotes could only delay the onset of the poison, and the person would be out of breath even within a day.
"My subordinate just went to check. Two people are already dead, and there are a few more whose breathing is very weak." The subordinate lowered his eyes and did not dare to say this too loudly for fear of angering the person in front of him.
The pharmacist who kills without blinking an eye.
But as soon as he finished speaking, he heard a crisp 'ping-pong' sound.
His heart trembled, and when he looked up, he saw that almost all the porcelain bottles on the right side of the long table had been swept to the ground, and the silver pharmacist himself looked at him with a ferocious face.
"Died again? Actually died again?!"
He had been working on it for so many days, but he still couldn't find the antidote. It was such a failure.
"Yin Pharmacist, the master just sent a message, saying that he asked you to send him the poison as soon as possible." Although the subordinate did not want to touch Yin Pharmacist's brow, he had to speak.
That was not what he wanted to say, but what he had to say.
"Get out, get out!"
When Medicine Master Yin heard this, he became even more angry.
Doesn't he want to send the poison to his master as soon as possible?
But if a poison without an antidote is sent to the master and something goes wrong, then even if he has a hundred heads, he won't be able to survive!
"My subordinates resign."
When the subordinates heard his words, they turned around and prepared to leave as if they had been forgiven.
"stop!"
But Yin Yaoshi stopped him in time.
The subordinate's little heart trembled again, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, but he had to turn around and face Pharmacist Yin.
"Yin Pharmacist, do you have any other instructions?"
"Go and prepare another batch of medicinal materials for me. This time, prepare a thousand copies for me!"
As the silver pharmacist spoke, he took out a list from his arms and threw it towards his subordinates.
"A thousand copies?!"
The subordinates were all shocked. Regardless of their fear of Yin Yaoshi, they raised their heads and looked at him.
A thousand copies, that's not a small amount of money. What's the use of pharmacist Yin's need for so many medicinal materials? Can they be used up?
Besides, after so many days of research and development, he still hasn’t developed an antidote. The thousand doses of medicinal materials must have been wasted, right?
"has a problem?"
Seeing his expression, Yin Yaoshi asked coldly.
"No, no problem."
How dare subordinates have opinions? Even if they have opinions in their hearts, they dare not say them out loud.
The master has said that whatever needs Silver Pharmacist has, he must satisfy them.
"My subordinates will prepare now."
Quickly picking up the list of medicinal ingredients from the ground, he turned around and went out.
"Is this antidote so difficult to develop?"
Silver Medicine Master took a deep breath, turned to look at his stove, and murmured to himself.
No, he didn't believe it. He could develop such a powerful poison, so why couldn't he develop an antidote? This was just a matter of time.
"As long as we capture a few more people, I will definitely be able to develop an antidote!"