Chapter 702 Replacement
"It's done."

Ding Hui shook the antidote in his hand. The emerald green liquid was as clear and pure as a green river, as if it contained no impurities.

But in fact, Fang Yu knew that this should be the result of blending and refining various medicinal herbs and materials to a certain degree, and then undergoing some kind of extreme purification, before such a pure liquid appearance can appear.

Therefore, even Fang Yu, a layman, can intuitively feel the purity and completeness of this liquid.

Especially when Ding Hui's workbench was placed with the antidote sample sent by the Nanyuan family for comparison, the characteristics of Ding Hui's version of the antidote were even more obvious.

"As expected of you, you actually developed the antidote so quickly."

Fang Yu was sighing...

brush!
Ding Hui suddenly walked quickly in front of Fang Yu, with her entire face very close to him, standing on tiptoe. That unique scent, mixed with the strong smell of medicine, filled her nose.

Fang Yu's heart skipped a beat. He wondered what Ding Hui was going to do, and suddenly he heard her say.

"Husband, I have advanced the progress so much, don't you think I should show some appreciation?"

Fang Yu was stunned.

"What does it mean?"

Ding Hui stretched out a finger and touched Fang Yu's chest, then leaned her head closer and whispered softly in Fang Yu's ear.

"Of course it's a reward, husband... I've recently encountered some minor problems with Song Xi's physical recovery..."

What kind of offensive is this?

In the past, Fang Yu could still restrain himself, but as he came into more and more contact with Ding Hui, Fang Yu began to find it difficult to resist some of Ding Hui's moves that were common in the past.

Enduring the strange itchy feeling on his chest, Fang Yu asked, "What do you want?"

"A piece of meat! A small piece of my husband's meat! It won't hurt. I will use herbs to numb the pain, and then give you the best herbs to help you heal your wound..."

Ding Hui was still talking when Fang Yu's face was already filled with the cell phone of an old man on the subway. The feeling that had just arisen was gone in an instant.

"Which part of my body do you want to dig out? How big a piece do you want?"

Although Fang Yu can regenerate, it still feels weird to have his flesh dug out by others.

Ding Hui used to just draw blood, but now she has advanced to the point of asking for pieces of meat... From now on, won't she have to pull out my tendons, skin me, and play with my internal organs?
When Fang Yu thought of that scene, he felt it was a bit absurd, yet also somewhat reasonable.

Because this is something Ding Hui can really do...

“Not much, not much!” Ding Hui waved her hands repeatedly, gestured a little cute thing, and blinked her right eye at Fang Yu: “Just a small piece, just a small piece.”

Fang Yu became alert instantly.

"You're not going to bite my waist, are you?"

"Kidneys? No, no, no, it's meat, the chest part, a little bit of flesh and blood a little closer to the heart... Of course, if my husband is willing to give it to me, I will gladly accept it!"

Facing Ding Hui's expectant eyes, Fang Yu shook his head firmly and resolutely.

"I can give you some meat, but don't think about the rest!"

Fang Yu's regenerative ability seemed to give Ding Hui confidence. His demands began to become a little excessive. His daily physical examinations became relatively rough and clumsy...

"My husband, have you agreed? I knew my husband is the best!!"

Ding Hui's excitement was visible to the naked eye. She was about to pounce on him, and she was about to do so. However, Fang Yu raised his hand to stop her and pointed outside.

"We have guests coming."

guest?

Where did the guests come from?
Ding Hui looked back and saw two little old men, with fawning smiles on their faces, bending over, nodding and waiting at the door.

They are the two old guys Nanyuankong and Nanyuanxing.

Ever since Fang Yu came over to help out yesterday, the two old guys were kicked out of the room.

Ding Hui's meaning is also very clear.

"My husband and I are alone, there's no reason for you two to stand around! Get out! Come back to me tomorrow morning!"

Who would have thought that the two old guys would really come at dawn tomorrow morning. Maybe they saw what happened just now!
Ding Hui suddenly frowned in displeasure.

Just this change in expression immediately made the two old men at the door look nervous.

I originally wanted to ask Ding Hui if the two of them could come in, but now I didn't even dare to breathe, and hurriedly looked down at the ground, fearing that I would continue to anger Ding Hui.

"They're new here."

Fang Yu whispered something to explain the situation to Ding Hui, and in a disguised way helped the two old men out of trouble.

"Humph!"

Ding Hui snorted coldly.

"come in."

The antidote has been developed, and all that remains is to test its effectiveness.

But just one bottle of antidote is definitely not enough.

Even if it is just to test the effect, it is necessary to mass-produce a certain quantity, test the drug on patients with different conditions, and see the subsequent feedback results.

Then, based on the feedback, we make adjustments in various aspects, finally finalize the final formula, and carry out real mass production.

This is a rigorous and formal process, but for Ding Hui, mass production of detoxification potions is a repetitive work of low value.

She can do this kind of work, but it would be better if she could let someone else do it.

Not to mention, this detoxification formula was originally meant to be handed over to the Nanyuan family as part of the transaction. It was her own freedom to decide whether or not to explain in detail the principles of antidote making, drug reactions and other details.

Even if we just throw a recipe to the Nanyuan family, as long as the antidote is effective, the Nanyuan family will have to accept it.

Fishing and fishing are different after all.

With Ding Hui's approval, the two old men happily entered the room. Looking at the latest antidote, they were amazed and awed, scratching their heads, as if they had ten thousand questions to ask but did not dare to open their mouths.

Only when Ding Hui began to instruct them to start working did they obey excitedly, and as before, they secretly learned and gained insights from practice.

After all, Ding Hui didn't speak, so even if they wanted to ask, they couldn't get anything out of him. Ding Hui's attitude towards them was colder than an iceberg, or in other words, Ding Hui was basically cold and indifferent to everyone, except...

The two old men secretly glanced at the guy who was standing there stupidly and couldn't even recognize all the herbs.

"I don't know what Lord Ding Hui likes about this guy..."

They muttered to themselves, but they dared not show it. They put on an industrious look, wishing they could take the detoxification process into their heads, and use all the knowledge they had learned in their lives to desperately reverse-engineer each production step.

While the two old guys were using their CPUs at full capacity, Fang Yu was also preparing to go for his morning exercises.

As the head coach of the Nanyuan family, he cannot miss his first day in office today.

"Then my husband, please remember to come back later. I have prepared the antidote and you can just deliver it to Song Zhenrong when the time comes." This was the promise made yesterday to Song Zhenrong to deliver the medicine.

Ding Hui has her own experimental subjects at her home in Nanyuan to test the effectiveness of the antidote directly, without having to go out specifically.

The people of Daliang City have caused trouble twice, and Fang Yu is a little worried about Ding Hui's safety when he goes out. It would be better for him to stay at Nanyuan's house.

Before the two of them left, the Nanyuan family and they were in the same boat and could be trusted.

After Fang Yu agreed, he rushed to Nanyuan's martial arts training ground.

Ding Hui looked at Fang Yu's departing back until Fang Yu's figure could no longer be seen in her field of vision, then she withdrew her gaze.

She glanced at the two old men who were cautiously peeking at this side, and her expression suddenly turned cold.

"What are you looking at! Have you processed the herbs I told you to process?"

The two old men were obviously older, but they remained silent in front of Ding Hui. They lowered their heads and continued to process the medicinal materials silently.

Ding Hui came to a workbench and carefully opened a box on it.

In the box, there was a dying creature lying, it was... Song Zhenrong's sister, Song Xi!

Compared to the state when he left Thunder City, Song Xi seemed to have become even weaker. Moreover, if the people of Daliang City came again, they would surely keenly notice that Song Xi's weak state and symptoms were quite similar to the organ atrophy caused by the late stage of water poisoning!

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid... With your husband's flesh and my medical skills, you will become... very different!"

Ding Hui gently stroked the tumor, with an irrepressible excitement in her eyes.

Although the sarcoma was extremely weak, it still showed extremely strong emotional reactions of fear, such as trembling and contraction, the moment Ding Hui's fingers touched it.

……

Nanyuan family, martial arts training ground.

Although it was just dawn, the martial arts training ground was already crowded with people.

Some of these people were even servants, but in the relatively open-minded Nanyuan family, they also had the opportunity to do morning exercises with others.

Although this opportunity requires the servants to fight hard and go through fierce fighting to win this rare and precious spot, it does give the people below an opportunity to rise up, so that they don't have to be without a chance to look up in the family for their entire lives.

At this moment, the martial arts training ground was crowded with people, all standing in line. There was a long row of wooden and iron stakes next to them, but no one was practicing.

Because several deputy coaches, and even Master Nanyuan En and the captain of the Nanyuan security team Shi Ran, are also in the training ground at this moment.

The assistant coach is okay, he rotates every day so I can always see him.

But Master Nanyuan En and Captain Shi Ran of Nanyuan are rare guests among rare guests.

"Master Nanyuan En, why are you here at the martial arts training ground? Don't they have a special training ground..."

"You are not well-informed! I heard that a new guest official has come and has replaced Lord Wu Jiang as the head coach. Master En and Lord Shi Ran must be here for this head coach."

"What?! Master Wujiang is not the chief coach anymore?? Who is this new guest? He is so impressive!"

"I don't know, but today is the first time this mysterious guest has appeared as the head coach. As the saying goes, a new official has three things to do when he takes office. We must not offend him or we will get into trouble."

"That is that is!"

As the chat reached this point, a very majestic gaze swept over, and the voices below suddenly became lowered and everyone stopped talking.

Nanyuan Wujiang then withdrew his gaze with satisfaction, and bowed slightly to Nanyuan En.

"Master En, that guest official is so impressive. It's already this late, but he hasn't shown up yet. If he shows up any later, he will miss the daily morning exercise time."

Nanyuan Wujiang seemed to be speaking for Nanyuan En and acting as a mouthpiece, but in fact he was secretly belittling the new head coach.

He was suppressed for no reason and lost his job. It would be a lie for Nanyuan Wujiang to say that he had no resentment. He just wanted to stay in the Nanyuan family, so he had to be a bit cunning. Naturally, he didn't dare to show his emotions easily.

However, his little thoughts had already been seen through by Nan Yuanen.

Nanyuan En glanced at Nanyuan Wujiang and said lightly.

"It may be that this is the first day for the head coach and he is not used to the schedule yet. Let's just wait and see."

Nanyuan En deliberately emphasized the three words "head coach", which made Nanyuan Wujiang's heart skip a beat. He quickly lowered his head slightly to express his submission.

Nanyuan Wu Jiang originally thought that the parachuting in of the chief coach was just the idea of ​​the head of the family, but now it seems... many of the senior executives of the Nanyuan family are probably quite satisfied with this foreign guest.

In such a situation, if he continues to gossip, he will destroy his own future.

Therefore, Nanyuan Wujiang immediately changed his attitude.

"Yes, yes! Master En is right! I was just being impatient..."

Nanyuan Shi Ran also turned his gaze towards him at this time.

Although he didn't say anything, Nanyuan Wujiang still saw the clue from the look in his eyes.

Don’t look at the fact that Nanyuan Shi Ran is now wrapped in bandages and has one arm hanging, looking seriously injured. This gentleman’s status in the Nanyuan family is very high!

Just because of his identity as the eldest son of Elder Nanyuan Rong, few people in the entire Nanyuan family can mess with him.

Nanyuan Wujiang was just thinking about whether he would be able to return to the position of head coach when Nanyuan En and Nanyuan Shiran in front of him almost simultaneously smiled gently and looked in a certain direction at the same time.

Nanyuan Wujiang turned around and looked back.

I saw a young man in white clothes striding towards this side.

Judging from appearance alone, he couldn't see anything special about this boy.

But from the information collected now, this is not a teenager, but... an old senior!
"Nanyuan Wujiang, the former head coach of the Nanyuan family and one of the current deputy coaches, greets Head Coach Diao!!"

Those who know the current affairs are handsome.

Nanyuan Wu Jiang, before anyone else could react, took the lead in expressing his opinion and spoke loudly!

With him taking the lead, others followed suit.

"Meet the head coach!"

"Greetings, Master Chief Coach!"

For most people present, it doesn’t really matter who the head coach is.

Because throughout the year, they actually only see the head coach a few times. The ones who are truly responsible for teaching them are the deputy coaches. Moreover, the deputy coaches do not teach one-on-one, but teach a large group of people together. How much they can learn depends entirely on their own understanding, private relationships, and social skills.

Therefore, most people did not feel much about the change of head coach. Only those who were close to Nanyuan Wujiang and followed Nanyuan Wujiang were dissatisfied with the new head coach.

As a result, even Nanyuan Wujiang himself began to submit to the new head coach, so how could these minions dare to reveal anything?

As Fang Yu stood still, everyone's eyes were focused on Fang Yu.

(End of this chapter)

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