Rebirth of turning waste into treasure

The medical personnel were in place quickly under the urgent notice. After all, Ming could not die at this time, and Qi Jun didn't want to procrastinate. He quickly ordered him to be sent to the intensive care unit, and kept monitoring the situation to avoid breathing stagnation.

Of course, there is no need to mention things like research and development of specific medicines for treatment.

Offending Lord Lan and his partner, with sinister intentions and rotten spirits, really cannot arouse the slightest sympathy.

Lan also packed the human beings and took them to the medical room. He closed the door and locked it tightly. He did it himself, checked his partner from inside to outside, and only after making sure that there was no trace of medicine left did he feel relieved. Come.

"It will be fine if you vent the power of the medicine." Seeing that the brows of the foreign race were frowning slightly, Cheng Xiao couldn't help explaining aloud.

The harm of this kind of drug mainly lies in its addiction, which is not only difficult to quit, but also gradually erodes muscle cells, leading to increased body sensitivity, affecting internal balance and neurological disorders.

In the long run, the fatality is not small. Even if you survive by chance, you may only be reduced to a prisoner without resistance for life.

I felt refreshed a few times before, and it can be regarded as exhausted the power of the medicine, so there is no serious problem at this time.

The alien race raised his hand, caressed the human's cheeks that had not yet recovered their blood color, hugged them into his arms and kissed the forehead, his eyes were steady, "I will never leave."

What does this mean?

Humans squinted their eyes, pondered for a moment, and understood.

Is this because of what Ming said before, Cheng Xiao raised his eyebrows, thinking to himself, raised his head slightly, and looked directly at Shang Lan's deep eyes, the corners of his lips unavoidably curled up slightly.

"……I know."

Qi Jun knocked on the door. Although it was not good to interrupt the solitude of the two, the situation was serious and needed to be reported in time.

After getting permission, he walked into the medical room, holding a newly submitted inspection report in his hand, which showed the efficiency of the medical team.

"The brain is damaged, and his life can be saved, but the lower limbs are paralyzed... shattered and broken, and there is no hope of healing."

The regenerative ability of the foreign race is very strong, Qi Jun looked calm, but he couldn't help but marvel that Lord Lan's kick was probably more than just a hard kick.

What an astonishing combat skill it was to completely maim such a powerful alien race as Ming.

It's just a move.

Cheng Xiao looked at Lan with some surprise, although it was expected that he would fall badly, but there was no hope of recovery... Not everyone can do this.

The incomparable self-healing power of the foreign race is not easily affected by the outside world, not to mention that Lan did not use any medicine to assist.

Kill with one kick, Cheng Xiao thought to himself.

"If there is no accident, I will wake up in a few days." Qi Jun Chaolan nodded slightly, took a step back, and went out first.

No matter how unbearable Ming was, he was also one of the former candidates for the head of the general army. With strong willpower, he wouldn't just fall into a coma, but after that, maybe he couldn't calm down anymore.

Cheng Xiao was forced to rest for two days because of the strict guarding by the foreign race.

Only when the color on his face completely recovered, accompanied by Lan, did he hand over the results of the successful laboratory analysis of the liquid medicine to Qi Jun.

By the way, he put a bottle of transparent liquid medicine on the experimental table, and this carefully developed medicine may be able to eliminate the residual effects of sexual stimulants.

But after all, it is still in the trial stage, and there is no guarantee that it will be effective immediately, but it is always good to have a chance to try it.

The development of medicine requires continuous experimentation and improvement. Cheng Xiao doesn't think that his talent is so outstanding that he can cover the sky with his hands.

Qi Jun couldn't help feeling guilty for letting a human being work so hard for the affairs of alien races. He thanked him sincerely and took the bottle of medicinal liquid to the confinement room. The interrogation situation did not make much progress except for the two prisoners of war to settle down.

The language barrier is indeed a problem.

The prisoner of war, who was suspected to be a high-ranking Welsh nobleman, was directly locked on a special stone bed, leaning on his back, his eyes drooping, and motionless.

The guards gave a military salute to Qi Jun and retreated first. They guarded the door strictly, and would break in immediately if there was any sign of trouble.

The safety of the Legion Commander is the top priority.

The man glanced at the female body that was walking towards this side, and slightly measured his face. In the next second, his weak legs were directly separated as expected, and when the not delicate fingertips were inserted, they rubbed against each other. Tender flesh at the root.

Qi Jun thought, he should release some of the medicine tonight, and then take Cheng Xiao's special antidote, it might be more effective.

As in the past, the prisoner of war just raised his head slightly, clenched his teeth, and did not make a sound. His trembling muscles continued to rise and fall, crystal sweat flowed down his neck, and his originally pale skin was fainted with a faint crimson color due to the stimulation.

Very tempting, Qi Jun had to face up to the other party's image, Ming is so persistent to this prisoner of war, apart from his unknown evil deeds, it should also have some connection with the man's identity.

The prisoner of war suddenly raised his eyes, and a pair of cold eyes met the female body. Qi Jun suddenly felt like he was being targeted. Simple stuff.

He washed his palms with the clear water next to him, took out the medicine, and carefully unscrewed the bottle cap. The transparent liquid had no smell and was not sticky.

Whether to pour it directly, Qi Jun pondered, but saw the man's pupils suddenly shrink after discovering the potion.

A repressed aura immediately enveloped the room, and the extremely sharp eyes pierced directly at the only female present.

Qi Jun moved his fingers. With such an aura, saying that he is an ordinary nobleman is a lie.

"The antidote, try it." He said lightly, reached out and lifted the man's chin, pinched his lips and poured it down.

Quick, accurate, ruthless!

so as not to be bitten...

Qi Jun didn't hide the truth. It's not bad to try such a rare drug. After all, the other party should have a deep understanding of the consequences of using this kind of sexual stimulant.

It's just that after so many years, this high-ranking nobleman was able to survive with strength, which is not weak.

The man, who was tortured by the sex stimulant and was unable to resist at all, couldn't catch it, and was choked hard. The violent coughing made the female beside him twitch his eyebrows.

It was too violent.

He reached out and patted the man's back. The exposed skin was firm and delicate. Although it was covered with welts, it did not look smooth.

Qi Jun moved a little carefully so as not to touch the man's wound. After all, he still wants to communicate with the man carefully tonight. Language doesn't work, so he can use actions to express it. If he wants to capture such an opponent, torture is obviously the way to go. Policy.

With the inflow of the cold medicinal liquid, the man seemed to have regained some strength. He could feel a burst of medicinal power spreading inside his body, and the unbearable commotion seemed to have eased a little at this moment.

Thinking is also gradually clear.

Seeing that the prisoner stopped coughing, but still kept silent, Qi Jun didn't think much about it. He observed carefully for a while. According to Cheng Xiao, the antidote might not take effect immediately, and it was only done once tonight. According to the past, at least three times.

The female stretched her hand somewhere again.

The other hand grabbed the man's chest. This little trick to speed up was accidentally discovered last night.

Why was there no movement, Qi Jun raised his head suspiciously, and looked at the other party. Normally, at this time, his legs had long been unable to bear the tendency to pinch them, and he still had to press hard to avoid interfering with the movements of his hands.

The man stared at him for a few seconds, then said slowly, "...that's enough."

It's normal conversational language.