Qi Mingye walked through the secret passage unimpeded and entered the experimental cabin.
"master."
As soon as zeo saw Qi Mingye coming like an emperor, he immediately greeted him respectfully.
Qi Mingye narrowed his eyes and walked straight into his office without a mask on his monster-like face.
Fu Chen stood outside the door.
Zeo hesitated for a second and stepped into Qi Mingye's office.
"How is she doing?"
Qi Mingye stood in front of his desk in a black suit, with his back to the door. Zeo couldn't see the expression on his face, but could only feel the cold aura emanating from his body, which made him feel worried.
"Not very good."
Zeo considered his words and carefully paid attention to Qi Mingye's reaction.
"What did you say?"
After zeo finished speaking, Qi Mingye immediately turned around, with a hint of anger on his unruly face, and glanced at zeo with his sharp eyes.
"Is there any other reason?"
The DQ laboratory is headed by the ghost doctor DQ, but the others are not incompetent idiots.
On the contrary, as long as there is a need, everyone here will be recruited as medical talents who can take charge of their own affairs.
Although Ji Qingxin's injuries were serious, Qi Mingye had seen them with his own eyes, but they were just flesh wounds. They had been recovering for so long and should have healed long ago.
If Zeo is not derelict in his duties, there are other reasons.
"Yes, Miss Ji's body was injected with a very strange reagent. At first, the wound would continue to fester. We tried many methods to successfully cure her injury, but Miss Ji just...
He fell into a coma, and my subordinates tried many methods but could not find the reason."
The only case that Qi Mingye didn't ask about was to leave it to Zeo to take full responsibility. He always only asked about the results and not about the process. As the person in charge of the laboratory, Zeo's abilities were extraordinary and it must have given him such a headache.
This is not a simple reagent.
Qi Mingye became interested.
With his eyes flashing slightly, Qi Mingye walked to the office chair. Zeo immediately walked to him respectfully, pulled out the chair for him first, and sat down gracefully with his tall body.
The flawless and handsome face reflected the brilliance of Ru porcelain under the incandescent lamp, and the slender fingers tapped on the table, once or twice, like a wooden fish tapping on the heart.
Zeo stood in front of Qi Mingye's desk anxiously, not daring to say a word.
"Bring the treatment and files."
After a long time, Qi Mingye slowly opened his lips.
Zeo's face lit up with joy, "I'll be there soon."
What Qi Mingye meant was that he was going to take the case personally. Zeo was at a loss as to what to do, worried about screwing up the task he had assigned. Now that Qi Mingye was taking action personally, he would laugh to death, so he didn't dare to hesitate.
Zeo moved very quickly. In a short while, he carried all the files of Ji Qingxin's treatment after entering the DQ laboratory, all the medicines used, the progress and efficacy of the treatment...
It's all clearly recorded in the file.
"Where is she now?"
Qi Mingye quickly glanced at the file Zeo brought in and asked in a deep voice.
"Experiment Cabin No. 1, the trauma has basically recovered, but the person is still unconscious."
zeo replied with some concern.
He had examined Ji Qingxin and found that the reagent injected into her was not the Devil's Kiss, but a very similar reagent.
The toxin attack can irritate the wound and cause the wound to ulcerate.
Once the wound heals, the toxins cannot be discharged with the wound and will accumulate in the body, causing the patient to become comatose.
"Can you find out the time when the reagent was injected?"
When Qi Mingye heard Zeo's explanation, a dangerous light flashed across his deep eyes.
