fifth form

Chapter 278 Special Medicine

"Well!"

After being moved out of the door, Zhang Xuezhou saw Professor Song Buer coming with two bulky helmets.

After Professor Wang Haoran and Professor Song Buer both put on their helmets, they entered the room cautiously.

There were several muffled groans, followed by the sound of gunfire.

"Old Ren is crazy!" Song Buer said in horror.

"He really wanted to kill us just now." Wang Haoran said with lingering fear, "Fortunately, you brought a light stun gun and stunned him!"

The voice of the two professors talking briefly came, and Zhang Xuezhou saw the two professors bleeding from nostrils, ear holes, and mouths a few seconds later.

The bulky helmets were placed on the ground, and Wang Haoran and Song Buer still had fear in their eyes.

"Can it be rescued?" Song Buer asked.

"It depends on whether Lao Ren has left behind for himself, and whether the left behind is enough!"

Wang Haoran looked gloomy.

Any present life in which the mind is confused and lacks correct discernment.

This is no different from the consequences of a sequence master losing consciousness.

In the serial law, after the highest voting link in any case, it will be ruled until the threat is completely removed.

For ninety-nine out of ten people, the only result of completely removing the threat is death.

Wang Haoran was in a bad mood.

Without Ren Sheng, the leader, many of them are scattered, and it is difficult to gather together to contribute.

Ren Sheng's serious consequences will affect not only himself, but also their collaborators headed by the Ren family will also bring turmoil.

"What is the special medicine in his house?" Song Buer asked.

"I don't know either." Wang Haoran shook his head and said, "Lao Ren used to develop medicine for many years. Later, he felt that genetics had gone astray, so he transferred the Jishi Pharmaceutical Group under the Ren family to us. The previous research materials and products were taken away!"

"No matter how much medicine develops, the old medicine still has its merits." Song Buer pondered: "Their family has taken over most of the medical assets of the Luofu royal family, so there should be life-saving medicine."

"I hope so. After all, a bankrupt businessman is better than a beggar. He will always beat us!"

Wang Haoran nodded.

Encountering a broken arm or leg and bleeding from internal organs, Wang Haoran didn't frown, and could directly push into the medical room for rescue.

But the problem was in the brain, a medical area beyond his reach.

Confusion is not a problem such as hemorrhage in the brain, but a problem involving the source of consciousness, which is difficult to solve by surgical means.

When he was full of thoughts, he only heard a roar outside the Xuanshi Building, and there was a loudspeaker answering.

After just over thirty seconds, the roaring sound stopped, and a rush of footsteps came from the stairway.

"Is this a dead person?"

"I'm still alive, just with a broken thigh and arm, and my head seems to be bleeding a little!"

Ren Wuyang's exclamation came, and Wang Li's unlucky voice answered.

"That's good!"

Ren Wuyang let out a sigh of relief, and when he passed through the medical team carrying people downstairs, Ren Wuyang raised his heart high.

"Is this dead?"

He had just lifted one down, and when he got to the sixth floor, Ren Wuyang saw Wang Haoran and Song Buer, who still had blood on their faces, and Zhang Xuezhou lying outside.

He was about to reach out and touch Zhang Xuezhou's nostrils, when he saw Zhang Xuezhou's rolling eyes, Ren Wuyang's raised heart relaxed a little.

"How is my father?" Ren Wuyang asked.

"Inside, go and have a look!" Wang Haoran said.

"is it safe?"

Ren Wuyang asked in a low voice, and when he saw the special helmet made of asbestos, he immediately reached out and put the helmet on his head.

"Old Ren was shot by me, but I'm not sure there will be no accidents," Song Buer said.

"If he cheats and beats you again, we can give you another shot in the rear," Wang Haoran said.

"No, gentlemen, please spare my father's life." Ren Wuyang said in a low voice: "My father should be able to recover, don't let him not play himself to death, but was shot to death by your guns instead!"

"I hope so!" Wang Haoran said.

The two professors looked at each other.

But for another type of sequence master, neither of them would be so vigilant.

The dragon-elephant fighting technique that Yi Sheng possesses is enough to instantly kill opponents at close range, which makes them lack the ability to resist.

If Ren Sheng was once again in chaos, he would be flattened for several meters with one blow, and even cause them all to fall.

"The reason for Lao Ren's loss of control is likely to hurt his brain. Does your special medicine work?" Song Buer asked with a frown.

"Should it work?" Ren Wuyang asked uncertainly.

"Is there a lot of special medicine?" Wang Haoran asked.

"Not much," Ren Wuyang said, "This is the medicine that An Ran and I used to prepare to impact our cultivation. I can only get two copies!"

"Your medicine is a bit old!"

Watching Ren Wuyang take out the injection from the freezer, Wang Haoran glanced at it and then confirmed that the special medicine of the Ren family was indeed from the previous dynasty.

This kind of medicine exists for a long time, and there may be negative effects, and it may even lose its positive effect due to the long storage time.

"Is the medicine you use effective for treating brain damage?" Wang Haoran asked doubtfully, "Do you want to try it?"

"he?"

Ren Wuyang swept over Zhang Xuezhou who was lying on the ground and could only roll his eyes.

What Wang Haoran said made him feel a little scared.

The special medicine is for him and Ren Anran to practice, not for treatment.

There is only one case of the Ren family using this kind of injection drug treatment. In the past, the old man who was in his old age was injected once, but the old man died very simply after the injection.

The special medicine can't save the old man, and Ren Wuyang is not sure whether the special medicine can save Ren Sheng.

"Does he agree to test the medicine?" Ren Wuyang asked solemnly.

Wang Haoran proposed a subject for drug testing. He didn't mind giving Zhang Xuezhou medicine, but it would be more troublesome if there was a medical accident.

If possible, Ren Wuyang was not willing to test Zhang Xuezhou's medicine.

"I think you'd better give it a try." Wang Haoran said, "It's also convenient for us to see the effect of this special drug, so as not to prevent accidents after injecting Lao Ren!"

"Makes sense!"

When Wang Haoran said this, Ren Wuyang became more active.

Ren Sheng's brain was out of control, and Zhang Xuezhou in front of him was not much better. He was still unable to move his body after undergoing dragon-elephant fighting skills, and this guy had problems with his brain before.

If he wanted to find some people to test the medicine, it would be difficult for Ren Wuyang to find a more suitable person than Zhang Xuezhou who had needs and corresponding patients.

He couldn't think for more than two seconds, and then he took out the syringe.

The sealed vial is opened and the syringe is emptied of the medicine.

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all!"

Ren Wuyang comforted Zhang Xuezhou, who was terrified in his eyes, and stabbed it with a needle.

Then he stared at Zhang Xuezhou who had finished injecting the medicine, and from time to time he stared at Yi Sheng who was motionless in the room.

"Did you donate your eyes? How did you prick your ears with needles? Ah~ it hurts~"

After more than ten seconds, a voice of cursing rang out.

This caused the heaviness in Ren Wuyang's heart to drop.

The medicine didn't treat the old man of the Ren family, but at least it made Zhang Xuezhou more energetic.

Looking at the voice of the other party who is full of anger while cursing and screaming for pain, it seems that the spirit is very normal, and there is no way to die.

Ren Wuyang felt a lot more relaxed, while Wang Haoran and Song Buer's hearts lifted.

If they could fight Ren Wuyang, the two professors felt that Zhang Xuezhou would definitely jump up and slap Ren Wuyang.

Zhang Xuezhou would always have this kind of anger and want to hit someone after getting the needle, and there is a high probability that he will be close to it in any lifetime.

But for Ren Sheng, being unable to move his limbs will not completely prevent the opponent from unleashing the power of fighting skills.

(End of this chapter)