Chapter 236 234. Bloodline Pollution Research Seminar
Su Hong stood up and walked out, "Let's go, you just want to accompany me to the mysterious medical clinic at the headquarters."
Yang Minyi took a coat from the coat rack and followed immediately, "Senior, various alchemy experts from the alliance are also studying how to treat blood pollution at the mysterious medical clinic these days."
"The director of the Alchemy Research Institute sent his student Sun Ya there to maintain order and collect the opinions of the alchemy pharmacist. If we go there, we can contact Ms. Sun Ya in advance."
"Yes." Su Hong waved his hand, and the cold wind enveloped Yang Minyi and carried him into the sky.
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Mysterious medical clinic, intensive care unit.
"Ah!" A heart-piercing scream came from the ward, followed by the violent shaking of the hospital bed.
"Hold her down, quickly."
"Take a sedative."
Several doctors and nurses in white coats were waiting beside the bed. They held down the crazy woman on the bed and tried to inject her with a sedative.
"Ah! Go away!" The woman's eyes turned white and she struggled wildly. The needle was broken as soon as it was inserted into the skin full of puncture marks.
The nurse looked at the broken needle and was immediately frightened. She stood there blankly, not knowing what to do.
Behind the nurse, the alchemical pharmacists who were discussing the treatment plan also stopped their discussion and looked over.
"I'll do it." The woman who was listening to the leader walked over to help. She held down the crazy woman's wrist, making it impossible for the crazy woman to break free.
Seeing this, the head nurse took the opportunity to change a tube of sedative and injected it into the crazy woman's body.
After doing all this, the crazy woman gradually calmed down and stopped struggling.
The doctors wiped away the sweat and felt a headache. They knew that the sedative would wear off again soon and the woman would fall into madness again.
"Miss Sun Ya, let's go take a rest first. If anything happens, please press the bedside bell and we will come and deal with it."
The doctors said goodbye to the woman who had just helped, leaving only a few nurses to guard the ward.
At this time, the other alchemists and pharmacists also approached.
If Su Hong was present, he could see that Jiang Nuannuan, the alchemist pharmacist he met in the simulation before, was also inside.
She looks very young now, probably in her early twenties, with short hair. She stands behind several alchemists and pharmacists, looking more like a student who came to observe.
Sun Ya glanced at the woman on the hospital bed and sighed: "Poor woman, the Elk Mansion is gone, and she is still living in the shadows."
The woman lying on the bed was Qi Xiuru, the woman Su Hong had rescued from the Elk Mansion. She was coaxed by the cultists to drink the Fuling Potion to assassinate the young master of the Yuan family, and her bloodline was contaminated.
Even though the Elk Mansion has been completely destroyed, she is still suffering because of the Fuling Potion.
An alchemical pharmacist couldn't bear to say: "How about continuing to give her the Fuling potion, which is better than the current situation where life is worse than death."
The old pharmacist objected: "Continuing to take Fuling potion will only treat the symptoms but not the root cause. It will also aggravate the blood pollution. The next outbreak of madness will be even more terrifying."
"If she can't resist the temptation and completely falls in love with the mysterious existence, who will be responsible? Lian Yinghai, will you come?"
The alchemist pharmacist named Lian Yinghai said angrily: "This won't work, that won't work either. We will observe this bloodline pollution for three days. Has anyone come up with a solution?"
"Qu Wanqing, since you don't think it's possible, then come up with a reasonable plan. If she continues like this, her spirit will collapse sooner or later." Sun Ya stopped the man with an angry tone, "Okay, since everyone is here to solve the problem of blood pollution. Now that we have a quarrel, let’s think about how to solve the problem.”
The gray-haired Qu Wanqing said calmly: "We can think of an alternative plan to delay her symptoms first, and then find a way to cure the blood contamination, otherwise she..."
Jiang Nuannuan stood behind the old man, looking very inconspicuous among the alchemy masters. She whispered: "Master, I think we can use the coma potion to make her fall asleep first."
Lian Yinghai sneered and said: "This is indeed a method, but the coma potion has side effects of causing amnesia and cannot be used in large quantities."
"Hey, where did this blessing potion come from? It is harmful to others and ourselves." The alchemist and pharmacist who were watching shook their heads.
When the other alchemists and pharmacists heard this, their eyes flickered and they remained silent.
Some of them were appointed by the higher-ups of the undead forces to observe whether the alliance had the ability to solve the Fuling potion. They were able to adapt to the wind.
Now it seems that blood contamination is not so easy to cure. After they go back and report, the senior management behind it will probably be shaken for a while.
Sun Ya crossed her arms across her chest and frowned: "The Fuling Potion comes from the history of disasters. Since it has been disseminated, maybe there is a solution in the memories left behind by the disaster items."
Lian Yinghai spread his hands and said, "Then it has nothing to do with us. This is something other institutions should consider."
"I tell the truth. The alliance's alchemy system was established entirely through archeology. It only took more than forty years to develop. It follows the wisdom of its predecessors, but it cannot be explained by a scientific system."
"It is no longer easy for us half-hearted people to become an official alchemical pharmacist. It is simply impossible to create our own medicine formula. At least I don't have this ability."
He looked at Sun Ya, "If the Alchemy Research Institute can't do anything, there's even less we can do."
The man's tone became dissatisfied, "Little girl, if the director of your Alchemy Research Institute doesn't come, he will send you here alone. Is the Alliance really paying attention to this matter?"
The alchemy factory project that the Alchemy Research Institute is responsible for has not yet been announced. Sun Ya could not say anything. She could only say: "The Alchemy Research Institute is currently busy with affairs and the director cannot escape, but it does not mean that we do not pay attention to this matter."
"I will upload a summary of your opinions back to the institute, and there will be dedicated personnel to study it."
The old man Qu Wanqing frowned, "Is there anything else more important than this?"
Sun Ya showed a helpless expression. Once the alchemy factory is completed, its significance will transcend the times, but during the confidentiality stage, she cannot say more.
She could understand the doubts of these alchemists and pharmacists, but the Alchemy Research Institute was really busy and an alchemist could not wait to break it in half and use it.
She was inexperienced and didn't know how to explain the old fritter's problem for a while.
Just when the woman felt a headache, the terminal on her wrist rang.
Sun Ya glanced at the name on the terminal and immediately said, "I'll go out and take a call. You two can talk first."
The woman left the ward and allowed the alchemical pharmacist to discuss freely.
Lian Yinghai said angrily: "The Alchemy Research Institute is too perfunctory. Even if the director doesn't come, he even sent an inexperienced girl."
"I see, they don't care about bloodline contamination at all."
The other alchemists and pharmacists nodded silently, and they also agreed with the man's words.
Jiang Nuannuan stood behind the pharmacists. She glanced at the woman on the bed and sighed: "I wish I were a powerful alchemist master."
(End of chapter)