Jian Chenche's rhetorical question left Jing Jiaren speechless. Because the medicine was introduced by DEMON, everyone naturally thought that he made it and spread the rumors.
At this point, Jing Jiaren suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. Unexpectedly, she got antibiotics by accident.
In this way, after surpassing Ji Ziang, she and Ximen Longting no longer need to be threatened by Ji Ziang?
This is definitely the best news Jing Jiaren has heard in this period of time.
"If you are willing to provide me with antibiotics, do you have to ask me to go to London?"
"Miss Jing came to me to negotiate terms today, and of course it was a clear deal." Jian Chenche was unambiguous.
"You help me rescue SUN, and I will accompany you to London. What about the antibiotics?"
"Help me win this game and I'll give you a year."
"One year..." Jing Jiaren frowned, "Why one year? I want 50 years!"
Jian Chenche: "..."
"You'd better give me the 1980s. Maybe I can live for more than 100 years." Jing Jiaren suddenly felt brighter, "Maybe there will be wear and tear, so you have to give me some extra spares."
Jian Chenche's expression was thunderous.
"Is there a problem? Is it difficult for you to make medicine?"
"You ignored what I said? You can't take more of this medicine."
The smile on Jing Jiaren's lips immediately stiffened: "What do you mean?"
Taking too much of any medicine will be harmful to the body, not to mention that antibiotics are originally extracted from microorganisms (including bacteria, fungi, and actinomycetes), which themselves are toxic and harmful.
"What's the harm?" Jing Jiaren subconsciously touched her abdomen, "Is it going to be very harmful to my child?"
"You don't need to worry about this. The maternal mechanism in your body will automatically generate a protective system to isolate the fetus. As long as you are healthy, the baby will have no problems."
"What about me?"
"One year," Jian Chenche said with a serious look, "if you can't find the antigen in one year, you will have to die from the poison, or you will be paralyzed and die from the antibiotics."
"Death of paralysis?" Jing Jiaren grasped her hand tightly, "Will you be paralyzed in a year, or will you?"
"It depends on your individual constitution. When your hands and feet are numb, you should stop taking it. Otherwise, you will end up with general paralysis, reduced immunity, and even a little bit of wind and cold can kill you."
Jing Jiaren took a deep breath, she really couldn't be happy too early.
"Since you can make antibiotics, can't you help me prepare antigens?"
"cannot."
One year later, what if Leng Lintian still cannot recover his memory?
Why do you think so far ahead? It will be a year later.
"It doesn't matter, at least I still have one year."
"You are very optimistic."
"I've experienced life and death a lot, and I don't take it lightly anymore," Jing Jiaren took a deep breath, "and by that time, the baby will be born..."
It's almost 4 months now. In a year, the baby will be able to crawl on the ground.
Thinking of this, Jing Jiaren felt comforted again.
"Do you agree to follow me to London, Mr. Simon?"
"Of course he won't agree..." Jing Jiaren bit her lower lip. Originally, she only used this as a condition, thinking that she would break the contract after rescuing SUN.
But now it seems that she has no choice but to skip the trip to London.
At this time, a servant knocked on the door: "Miss Jing, the young master wants you to come over."
Jing Jiaren nodded, stood up and said, "Then let's go over and talk about a plan to save SUN."