she is sweeter than sugar

Huo Shuyue raised her hand and patted Wen Zixin's shoulder.

She pinched her nose and took two steps forward, put her other hand in front of Shen Xiaoan's nose, and probed.

"I'm still angry, it shouldn't be a big deal."

Henry Zhang, "..."

He moved his lips and couldn't help but said, "Why don't you call the doctor over to have a look?"

Jiang Yunshu looked at this young man who was not easy to provoke.

But I never thought that he was actually the better one among this group of people.

Hearing Henry Zhang continue, "Didn't his parents go to get that incense? You must know that his grandson has changed like this, maybe he won't take out that incense again."

There was no lack of worry on Wen Zixin's face, "I'm thinking about this too."

Huo Shuyue patted Shen Xiaoan's face again.

It's just that Shen Xiao'an still didn't wake up.

Then she turned her head and said, "But that uncle is not a doctor, he seems to be doing research."

Wen Zixin waved her hand, her voice was soft and carefree.

"It's all right, I'm wearing a white coat anyway, pull it over and show him."

Huo Shuyue pondered for two seconds, "That's right."

Jiang Yunshu, "..." She moved her body quietly, taking another step away from the demons.

When the white coat was pulled over, he was still in a daze.

Wen Zixin kindly handed two balls of cotton to the doctor, "Doctor, this cotton is for you, you stuff it in your nose."

"Haha, no need," the white coat waved his hand, polite and polite.

He sniffled and frowned.

I don't know what's going on today, but there is indeed a strange smell in the air.

However, it hasn't reached the point where it needs to be stuffed with cotton.

"Doctor, you can stuff it. I told you, the taste is really... not acceptable to ordinary people."

The white coat said that he is not an ordinary person. He has never smelled any smell in the laboratory for many years, and this smell is still tolerable.

Cotton or something, no need at all.

So, he waved his hands confidently, "It's okay, I don't need it, you can use it yourself."

Although the smell in the air was unpleasant, to him, it was just a trivial matter.

"Really don't want it? But..."

The white coat made a stop gesture, "It's okay, it's okay, I can."

only……

As soon as he entered the room, he was immediately rushed by the smell.

Unable to hold back a retch, the face in the white coat turned pale as paper in an instant.

He held his nose and took a few steps back, suddenly regretting why he insisted on not wanting the cotton that Huo Shuyue and Wen Zixin handed him.

What kind of conscience-stricken smell is this?

The white coat only felt that if he continued to stay in this room for a second longer, he would be suffocated to death.

He exited the room at once, but was pulled back by the two of them in the next second.

"Where are you going, doctor, show him quickly, this man can't die."

"That's right, I just said it doesn't smell like anything, come in quickly."

After being forcibly pulled into the room, the expression on the white coat's face could be called despair.

He quickly grabbed two balls of cotton from Wen Zixin's hands and stuffed them into his nostrils, only then did he feel that his breathing became easier.

Finally, he finally found his own thoughts.

"This... what is this?"

Huo Shuyue pointed to a bowl placed on the table.

"Here, Wen Zixin made it out, saying that he wanted to fight Gu Ci with poison."

Afterwards, Huo Shuyue pointed at the unconscious Shen Xiao'an and spread her hands.

"Don't you just want to test it first, and it turns out that people are like this."

After listening to Huo Shuyue's careful explanation, the white coat was stunned.

Can you fight poison with poison?

Is this what fighting poison with poison is used for? ?

It seems that it is really useful...

The white coat was silent for a few seconds, and he didn't even bother to look at Shen Xiaoan who was unconscious on the ground. He took the bowl of unknown objects that Wen Zixin fiddled with, and left talking to himself.

Huo Shuyue and Wen Zixin looked at each other, "This man... what should we do now?"

"There should be no problem, right? The doctor didn't say anything."

"You said he walked so fast, did you think of a way to help Gu Ci recover?"

"Tell me that this method is very good, now you see."

"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go and see together."

A few people left the room like a gust of wind.

Jiang Yunshu silently glanced at Shen Xiaoan, then lit a piece of wax on his grave...well...

Rong Ye frowned slightly, and his eyelids twitched when he heard the words on the phone in his white coat.

Turning his head away, looking at Gu Ci who was sitting on the sofa, thinking about something, his eyes darkened slightly.

"I see."

On the phone, the voice in the white coat was somewhat cautious.

"So, Rong Shao...do you want me to take it in and have a try?"

What he was talking about was naturally the thing that Wen Zixin had been tinkering with for quite some time.

Although he himself disliked this thing, according to what Wen Zixin said, it might really work.

It's just that the white coat has also carefully understood that Wen Zixin's condition at that time was that he had no sense of smell.

Several other feelings still exist.

But Gu Ci's situation is obviously different. According to Rong Ye, Gu Ci... has completely lost the five senses.

In this way, her other senses have no synergistic stimulating effect on her sense of smell.

So, it's hard to say whether this thing will work or not.

Rong Ye said, "No need."

The white coat couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

To be honest, he was also a little curious about whether this thing would have any effect on Gu Ci's situation.

However, Rong Ye's refusal seemed to be expected by the white coat.

For such a beautiful person, it would be a kind of blasphemy to even approach her with this thing.

But in the next second, the white coat heard Rong Ye say, "Go and find something for me."

When the white coat heard this, his eyes lit up, and he suddenly thought of something, "You mean...?"

Rong Ye's voice was very calm, "Let's do it."

Although, what Rong Ye said was that Gu Ci had lost all five senses.

However, the loss he mentioned is not a complete loss.

For example, hearing impairment has ten levels.

From level one to level ten, gradually deepen and aggravate.

Even at the tenth level, some faint sounds can be heard with the help of appliances.

Rong Ye knew how to help Gu Ci recover her senses.

But now the situation is...

Every perception of Gu Ci has been lost.

She subconsciously surrounded herself with one thick wall after another, refusing any communication.

He couldn't get in outside, and Gu Ci couldn't get out inside.

So there was nothing he could do.

Also inspired by the white coat, Rong Ye now knows what he should do...