Lin Youwei's situation was critical. Sun Buwu and Leng Qingning gave double pressure, and Li Xuanchen had to turn into an errand boy.
Not long after, the materials were prepared and the shed was set up in the open space next to Fuwang Building.
The neighbors passing by were curious and stopped one after another, about to ask.
Li Xuanchen's double eyelids were drooped, as if dead fish were swimming in his eyes, and there was resentment from running errands hidden in his words.
"Go away, don't look around."
The neighbors around me have tattoos on their arms or faces, and they all look tall and tall.
The younger brothers were not very sensible and were about to yell.
The faces of the leading brothers changed dramatically, they covered the younger brother's mouth and bowed to Li Xuanchen.
"How dare you disobey Brother Chen's orders?"
After saying that, they each led their horses and left.
"Xuanchen, idlers, etc. will all be shielded. There should be no unexpected factors."
Sun Buwu opened the curtain and walked out of the shed.
Li Xuanchen nodded, "I've already given instructions, and people will come immediately to seal the surrounding area."
After a brief pause, he said, "How is it inside?"
"The internal structure has been set up, and 33 materials have been laid out," Sun Buwu tilted his face and glanced at the curtain from the corner of his eye, "The rest is up to Wang Jun."
Li Xuanchen shrugged and lowered his voice: "I feel a little nervous."
"It's okay," Sun Buwu took out a soft cloth and lightly wiped his sunglasses, "If he can't do it, then follow my plan."
Brother Wu's murderous intention was not so easy to restrain... Li Xuanchen closed his mouth knowingly.
At this moment, inside the shed, on the ground, heating pipes one meter long are arranged crisscrossed.
The steel bathtub frame was placed on the heating pipe. After a few minutes, it had burned red.
The water in the bathtub was boiling, and the steam was rising slowly.
Wang Jun stood there and looked carefully at Lin Youwei's clothes.
The distorted crystals are bulging, strip-shaped, spike-shaped, irregular lump-shaped...
"Sister Leng, please go ahead and cut the strips of cloth on Lin Youwei's body and throw them away."
Leng Qingning looked at Wang Jun deeply and said: "You will have to give me a massage later. There will be nothing less that should be seen and touched. Why are you being pretentious now?"
"It's not pretentious, just for safety." Wang Jun replied with a smile, his eyes as clear as water.
"If you are so afraid of death, can you be reliable?"
Leng Qingning cursed, her fingertips dancing rapidly.
Three scalpels shot out from under his white coat.
The bright white blade traces an arc and a straight line, which looks messy but has a unique sense of beauty.
Bah la~ Bah la~ Bah la~
Lin Youwei's leather jacket was torn into strips of cloth and scattered on the floor.
"Okay." Leng Qingning said calmly.
Wang Jun nodded slightly and continued to direct Leng Qingning: "Put it on the shelf. After I grind the materials, I will start the steam treatment."
Leng Qingning stopped moving and stood motionless.
At this time, Wang Jun was standing next to the steel bathtub and pounding the mortar with a hammer.
He turned back to look at Leng Qingning, "What are you doing standing there in a daze?"
Leng Qingning: "I'm here to ensure your safety, not to help you."
"This is an urgent situation and I can't spare any time. I'm busy."
Wang Jun thanked him casually and continued to pound the mortar with the hammer.
Dong Dong Dong! Dong Dong Dong!
Leng Qingning saw that he was serious about his work and stopped caring about it.
She closed her eyes and then opened them again, holding her palms up lightly.
Inside the shed, a breeze began to blow, restraining Lin Youwei as she lay on the wooden frame.
The rack is a commonly used bed board. Li Xuanchen just brought it from the bedroom of a nearby residential house to temporarily act as a partition to ensure that the water vapor evaporated from the steel bathtub is absorbed by Lin Youwei.
After doing all this, Leng Qingning said: "You can do the rest by yourself. I only guarantee that she will not hurt you."
"Okay." Wang Jun nodded slightly.
After a while, the dragon's blood grass inside the mortar became crumbly.
Wang Jun tipped the mortar, and a sticky substance that was blood red with a hint of dark gold fell down.
The boiling bubbles were immediately stained with blood, followed by an unusual aroma.
Wang Jun's nose twitched slightly, like an alcoholic smelling the fine wine that can only be found in heaven.
His face was flushed, and his eyes were wide open as if he were drunk.
He shook his head violently, suppressing the urge to pick up the bathtub and drink it all.
Looking at the water again, Wang Jun saw a golden thread, like a hidden dragon swimming in the water.
In the blink of an eye, the golden thread hidden dragon disappeared without a trace.
Wang Jun swallowed and then processed the remaining 32 materials.
Next to him, Leng Qingning's face, eyelids, and mouth twitched inaudibly.
She originally thought that Wang Jun's serious appearance was because he really had the ability hidden in him, but Wang Jun's rough grinding technique was like a naughty kid cooking for the first time.
The broken imagination caused Leng Qingning’s head to hurt.
"A waste of natural resources..."
Leng Qingning raised her right hand without leaving a trace, put the pad of her index finger against her temple, and rubbed it clockwise.
Next, Wang Jun spent 15 minutes adding all the extraordinary materials into the steel bathtub.
The liquid in the basin turned amber, the surface of the liquid was as flat as a mirror, and no more bubbles appeared.
"Huh?" Leng Qingning's face had a strange color, and his palms touched the liquid in the basin.
"Be careful, it's very hot." Wang Jun reminded.
Leng Qingning didn't believe in evil, so she placed her palms above the bathtub, less than 10 centimeters apart.
Huge amounts of heat activate the body's stress response.
The green and tender palms suddenly retracted, Leng Qingning puffed out her cheeks and blew several times.
Huh~huh~huh~
The temperature of the water was obviously higher than the boiling point, but it didn't boil... Leng Qingning was confused, and lifted her temple hair with her fingertips, "Do your job, don't let her be hurt to death."
"I know." Wang Jun nodded slightly.
At this moment, he was sitting on Lin Youwei's back, sometimes kneading, sometimes pressing, and sometimes slapping with his hands.
In the air, colorful water vapor is attracted and quickly gathers.
No matter what gesture Wang Jun's palm changes, the water vapor will be controlled by him just right, condensed into a palm print, and firmly imprinted on Lin Youwei's skin.
If you have more force, it will be heavier; if you have less force, it will be lighter.
It was so heavy that the crystal structure on Lin Youwei's body loosened and cracked, possibly causing her death on the spot.
If it was too serious, Lin Youwei could not receive effective treatment, and in the end she could only end up being deformed into a mutant and killed by Sun Buwu.
The water mist shrouded the shed, and the visibility inside the shed dropped sharply.
A strange aroma filled the air. Leng Qingning held her breath and examined Wang Jun's techniques.
"The extraordinary ability of the water attribute. This ability to control water exceeds that of most people who have just awakened. The ability potential must be very high..."
Wang Jun concentrated on sensing every water molecule in the air.
With the blessing of water creatures, he can easily sense what special substances are contained in the water molecules in the space inside the shed.
The tiny particles released by each extraordinary material are encircled by water vapor, and gradually and orderly impact the crystalline structure of Lin Youwei's body surface.
The condensed crystals in the corners of her eyes and mouth slowly faded away, and the shattered and exploded limbs glowed with a faint light.
Later, Wang Jun and Leng Qingning witnessed a magical scene.
The crystals on Lin Youwei's body collapsed inwards, shrank in all directions, and disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The part of the substance that disappeared was transformed into normal human flesh, blood, muscles and bones.
Five minutes, ten minutes, fifteen minutes...
Leng Qingning's eyes gradually became serious because she found that she couldn't understand.
Over the years of practicing medicine, I have rarely encountered situations that I couldn’t understand.
She clearly remembers every time in the past.
When she couldn't understand it for the first time, she was still studying with her tutor.
The second time was after he became a disciple, he came into contact with extraordinary cases for the first time and learned about the pain of evolution.
The third time was just three years ago, when she met an evolutionary planner and used miraculous techniques to treat the evolutionary distress of a lv3 transcendent.
"This..." Leng Qingning looked at Wang Jun in disbelief. She was guessing about Wang Jun's true identity, or his hidden ability.
Who can deal with the catastrophe of evolution and be 100% confident of success, but whose methods of operation are crude and rough?
An evolutionary planner rising like the rising sun!
Leng Qingning had a vague idea of the answer in her heart, and her two cold eyebrows trembled slightly.
She very much hoped that the suspicion in her heart was true.
Evolutionary planners are not ordinary professions. Their existence is even rarer than top doctors.
The accumulation of various factors, all of which are indispensable, makes the conditions required to cultivate an evolutionary planner too harsh, and is no easier than being a lv4 transcendent.
Level 4, the strongest batch of extraordinary beings under the demigods, are not afraid of the conventional navy, land and air force, and can even tear apart missiles with their own bodies.
But the overall value of an evolutionary planner is higher than that of a fourth-level transcendent.
With the power of an evolutionary planner, one can not only cultivate first- and second-level extraordinary beings in batches, but can also further select and cultivate third- and even fourth-level extraordinary beings.
Just as Leng Qingning's thoughts were flowing, Lin Youwei's body completely returned to normal.
Hidden in the mist, her figure is graceful and graceful, with a round waist, slender and beautiful legs, and a beautiful face, which is even more alluring.
Wang Jun lowered his head and looked down, only to see that the jade body was white and tender, and the delicate collarbone was vaguely visible. The slight depression was just enough to put a coin in.
Further down, the scenery is indescribable.
Suddenly, Lin Youwei shouted loudly: "Ah!!!"
The sound was unlike anything a human could make, it was close to the roar of a dragon.
It's just that this dragon's roar is not as majestic and majestic as depicted in film and television works, but instead carries the most desperate and shrill sound.
Ah~ahhh~~ahhhhh~~~
The shrill roar of the dragon echoed, unreasonably passing through the curtains around the shed.
The decibels are extremely high and the frequency range of the diffusion is extremely wide.
With Lin Youwei as the center of the circle, glass products with a radius of several hundred meters were instantly shattered.
Glass shards were scattered everywhere, and pedestrians on the street covered their heads and hid under the eaves.
"The bastards from Red Umbrella Company attacked?"
"It shouldn't be the case. If the boss is still there, it will be impossible for Red Umbrella Company to take action."
"Could it be that the weapon designer invited half a month ago has come up with some new gadget? Let's just put it aside for testing."
"Perhaps there are level 3 supernatural beings fighting in secret."
Hearing the passers-by's speculation, Li Xuanchen rolled his eyes. If the information about Lin Youwei's accident was not confidential, he would have really wanted to chat with the people around him.
Fuwang Tower is very close to the shed, and the guests inside can clearly hear their position.
The dragon's roar came from the shed next to it. Something very important must have happened inside.
However, Li Xuanchen and Sun Buwu were guarding it together, and no one present dared to think wrong.
Some spies from the chaebol seemed to have a monkey in their hearts, scratching their heads and telling them: "There is something fishy about it, and it must contain important information. We have to find a way to find out."
Next to the shed, Li Xuanchen and Sun Buwu looked at each other.
"Xuanchen, just ask if you're curious." Sun Buwu waved his hand nonchalantly.
Li Xuanchen shook his head and yawned, "Brother Wu, you know what I mean. Don't worry about anything. If you can, just use your brain."
Sun Buwu laughed dryly, "Okay, I don't care too much, I just think that you are usually very curious."
"No, no, no," Li Xuanchen crossed his hands and made a "乂" shape, "It's all a misunderstanding. Curiosity will kill the cat."
The two of them pulled back and forth, but after only three or two sentences, the moaning and screaming coming from the shed gradually became low and almost inaudible.
Li Xuanchen put his left ear close to the curtain and carefully discerned what was going on inside.
Sun Buwu's right ear was upright, the auricle moved slightly, Qi energy traveled along the meridians, and his hearing was ten times sharper in an instant.
The two of them moved at about the same speed, and their four eyes were pointed at each other.
"Cough cough cough..."
Sun Buwu cleared his throat and said:
"I was invited by my boss, so I have to pay attention."
Li Xuanchen nodded, "The boss is my master, and my actions are reasonable."
Sun Buwu nodded his head in an indistinct manner, "Xuanchen, since you care, you might as well ask honestly."
"No, Sister Leng is inside. Who dares to interrupt the treatment at this time, the consequences..."
Li Xuanchen shook his head three times quickly, and at the end he clicked his tongue twice.
"Are you bothered by the grinding, old man?" Sun Buwu raised his foot and stamped on the ground, and his invisible strength condensed into a knife, which he pressed against Li Xuanchen's buttocks, "Just ask, don't talk so much nonsense.
"
His strength is inferior to others, so sad... Li Xuanchen looked sad.
Suddenly, Leng Qingning opened the curtain, walked out with a dark face, and said angrily: "You two are too noisy, get out of here."
Li Xuanchen scratched his head and laughed, and asked quickly: "How is the situation inside?"
Leng Qingning disliked Li Xuanchen's loud voice, so she pinched the tips of Li Xuanchen's ears and walked out.
When passing by Sun Buwu, she glanced sideways.
Seeing this, Sun Buwu took half a step back and signaled to Leng Qingning: He can walk by himself.
One step, two steps, three steps...
Sun Buwu couldn't hold it back and said in a deep voice: "The problem has not been cured, right?"
"roll!"
Leng Qingning pointed at Sun Buwu's nose, with three points of fierceness in her eyes, three points of warning, and four points for next time:
"Your Qi is abnormal, and Mr. Wang Jun's treatment will not cause any problems."
Sun Buwu froze on the spot, his eyes slightly opened behind his sunglasses.
He suspected that Leng Qingning had been tricked, otherwise there would be no reason to change his attitude in a short period of time.
I didn’t look down on Wang Jun at all before, but now?
Call me Mr. Wang Jun...
The word "sir" is not used randomly, it means respect.
"Sister Leng, what kind of ecstasy did Ajun give you?" Li Xuanchen asked outright and on the spot.
Leng Qingning pinched it hard with her index finger and thumb, and pulled it up suddenly.
"Ajun is not yours to call, do you understand?!"
Li Xuanchen: "..."
This bitch is 100% intoxicated.
He turned into a shadow, escaped from Leng Qingning's control, and then took two steps closer.
"Sister Leng, tell me what the treatment is like inside."
Sun Buwu took off his sunglasses and opened his eyes. His eyes were filled with gold and red, as if they were forming flaming clouds full of mysterious aura.
He spread his fingers apart and pointed at his eyes, "If you don't tell me, I'll just see it myself."
At this time, Leng Qingning pulled the two of them a few meters away, hoping that it would not hinder Wang Jun's subsequent treatment.
Pointing to the shed, she said: "After treatment, Lin Youwei's physical condition has recovered, but she just fell into a coma temporarily."
"What else?" Li Xuanchen asked.
Leng Qingning frowned and rolled her eyes, "You don't understand even if I tell you."
Sun Buwu looked at her, and she added: "Same for you."
After saying that, Leng Qingning walked quickly back to the shed on her red high heels, looking like a top student who didn't want to miss Teacher Niu Bei's lecture.
Sun Buwu and Li Xuanchen looked at each other, neither wanting to speak at this embarrassing juncture.