She doesn't want to pretend anymore

Yan Zhan is now being pushed into the postoperative observation room.

When he heard someone opening the door, his eyes suddenly opened.

As soon as he saw that it was Manshu who came in, his expression quickly relaxed.

"Coming?" Yan Zhan was still receiving an IV drip, his high fever had just subsided, and his voice was a little hoarse.

Manshu frowned as he listened: "Uncle San, can you drink some water? I'll go out and get you a glass of water."

"Can't drink."

Now that the poison has been cleared, he cannot eat anything, and the infusion is also to maintain the nutrition he needs.

Tongnian said that we should observe him for a day, preferably to make sure that his body is not affected by toxins, before feeding him.

"Then shall I get you some warm water to moisten your lips?"

Without waiting for Yan Zhan's consent, Manshu went out to get a glass of warm water and a sterile cotton swab.

The cotton swabs here in childhood were the most expensive and were guaranteed not to shed hair.

Manshu didn't have to worry about the bristles of the cotton swab getting into Yan Zhan's mouth.

She entered the postoperative observation room again and carefully moistened Yan Zhan's lips.

The cotton swab gently wiped Yan Zhan's lips over and over again, and Yan Zhan's eyes were always fixed on the little girl.

There was a hint of worry in her beautiful eyes and brows, which made people want to smooth her brows.

"Don't worry, it will be fine soon."

Yan Zhan raised his right hand which was not receiving the IV and rubbed the little girl's hair.

Manshu blinked: "Well, I'm not worried."

One is that Yan Zhan has excellent physical fitness, and the other is that she inexplicably believes in the power of witchcraft.

Isn’t the fever gone now?

The worry on her face was because the enemy was in the dark and she didn't know when they would attack again.

Such people are like rats hiding in the gutter, ready to come out and annoy others at any time.

Unfortunately, the Yan family had no better way to deal with it.

"Uncle San, is there any way we can catch this X organization in one fell swoop? If they continue to mess around like this, they might implant another virus into the mutants' bodies next time. It's really hard to guard against!"

Manshu says whatever he thinks.

Yan Zhan was almost laughing out of anger.

She is so heartless.

It turns out that she wasn't worried about him at all?

Or maybe the little girl's idea is quite broad-minded?

"It is not easy to implant a virus into the human body. The human body, especially the mutants, has superior body functions to ordinary humans. The existing viruses can be easily decomposed by the mutants' bodies after entering their bodies."

"only……"

Yan Zhan's brows furrowed slightly.

In fact, the problem that Manshu was worried about was also what he was worried about.

The enemy is in the dark, they are in the light.

I have no idea what these people are going to do next.

If he were to sit back and wait, there were so many raw jadeite stones stored in Yan's Xingyue Building. If the people from Organization X acted rashly, he would have plenty of ways to make sure they never came back.

Yan Zhan is not afraid of competing in high technology.

After all, he is a privileged person, so it is not difficult for him to apply for some high-tech weapons from the military.

Maybe Organization X also knows this, so even though they covet those jadeite raw stones, they dare not act rashly.

At most, we can invite ordinary people like Lin Ling who have special skills.

Because the weapons of the Alien Management Bureau cannot be used on ordinary people.

Lin Ling's breaking into Xingyue Building is more useful than the mutants sent by Organization X.

"Manman, next, you will go to Yan's and take charge."

Yan Zhan seemed to have thought of something and suddenly said this.

Manshu was stunned: "Uncle San, you know me. I am still in the third year of high school. How can I go to Yan's? What's more, I have no interest in business."

She has already agreed with Aunt Qingwan and Lao Ma that they will go into business together when they arrive in the imperial capital.

For her, such small fights were more suitable for her rather than the huge Yan family.