Shengge carefully placed the person on the hospital bed, covered him with a quilt, and quietly left the room to find Yi Ziming.
"Doctor, since the laboratory has obtained this blue potion, can it be used to copy a similar one or develop an antidote based on the ingredients of this medicine?"
Yi Ziming looked serious. He pondered for a while before shaking his head. "There are several ingredients in this medicine. There is no data in the laboratory. I checked it. It doesn't look like the medicine from our country."
He paused and continued: "The S404 biochemical virus can be cured by an extraordinary antidote. If Ning Chengxu can come up with a symptomatic antidote, it will definitely not be from his country, and it will contain core technology."
But this was just his guess. After all, he didn't see the medicine, so he couldn't be sure.
Shengge thought carefully.
She planned to observe Ji Yuting's condition after using the blue potion first, and then consider continuing to deal with Ning Chengxu after a while.
...
Ji Yuting slept all day and all night.
When he woke up again, Yi Ziming immediately examined his body.
Ji Yuting was very cooperative, but his face was cold, and he didn't even raise his eyes to look at Shengge.
His body has absorbed the medicine very well, the depression has completely subsided, the angina pectoris has also improved, and even the spread of the virus has been much reduced than before.
Everyone was surprised, except Ji Yuting who had no expression on his face.
When I went back to Yusheng Xiaozhu.
Shengge was about to help him, but he avoided her with a calm expression.
"No, my body has recovered and I don't need any help."
Looking at his tall figure entering the villa alone, Shengge froze on the spot.
Si Nian quietly approached her and comforted her in a low voice, "Don't worry, Miss Shengge, he has this kind of temper. No one has ever dared to force him to do anything. This time is not a trivial matter. He has a thorn in his heart. I think it will be over after a few days of awkwardness."
"I know."
Shengge followed silently into the villa, and Ji Yuting went upstairs and closed the door.
Never said a word to her.
Shengge felt a little uncomfortable, but she didn't say anything and returned to her room in silence.
Early the next morning.
She was awakened by a noise in the garden.
Go to the small balcony and take a look.
Ji Yuting only wore a thin black shirt, with his sleeves rolled up, revealing his strong arms.
He was exercising with the dew on the leaves in the morning, performing a set of neat combination punches.
That handsome face seemed to have returned to its former aloofness, full of alienation.
Shengge looked at his neat back attentively and applauded as necessary.
When Ji Yuting heard the sound, he stopped what he was doing, but without looking back at Shengge on the balcony, he entered the villa, put on the suit hanging on the entrance hall, and went out quickly.
Shengge always stood on the balcony, watching him leave Yusheng Xiaozhu.
This was the first time Ji Yuting had a cold war with her for so long.
She folded her hands leisurely and smiled lazily.
She wanted to see how long Ji Yuting could hold on this time.
...
As soon as Ji Yuting arrived at Ji's and sat down on the office chair, he heard a knock on the door that seemed as urgent as ever.
"BOSS, Ning Chengxu is missing!"
"what reason?"
"The guards were stunned and took away Ning Chengxu, who was tortured to the point of being left breathless. When Qinian brought someone over to check in the morning, the blood in the room had dried up. He probably escaped for a day."