The huge room was filled with the bitterness of medicine. On the big velvet bed, Huo Weixu could be seen curled up on the outside of the quilt. The half of his exposed head was drooping weakly. The screen of the physical sign detection equipment on the ground.

After the state and physical signs reached the best peak an hour ago, they suddenly fell off a cliff. Fu Chenguang walked to the rack and took out the needle tube and a small bottle of sedative solution from the maintenance box.

He skillfully manipulated the needle tube with his fingers, separated out the liquid, and lightly grabbed Huo Weixu's wrist. There was almost no place to touch the arm full of needle holes. Fu Chenguang picked a good place and inserted the sharp needle point along the blood vessel. Go in and push the light blue liquid into it.

This liquid was made by Fu Chenguang after repeatedly diluting and extracting the residual energy of his own mental power. The improvement of Huo Weixu's condition in the past few days is all thanks to it. The temporary cessation of the nucleus plays a complementary role with the main medication.

Standing aside, Wei Dingshun took a half-wet towel and gently wiped the cold sweat that was constantly coming out of Huo Weixu's forehead. He probably saw the vial of liquid in Fu Chenguang's hand without any label, and asked casually,

"Master Fu, what is in this bottle? If it is injected, will it interfere with other medicines that the little prince is taking? I am mainly worried about whether the little prince can withstand so many medicines."

Fu Chenguang looked at the worried expression on the butler's face, but in view of the confidentiality, he didn't say the whole thing, but teased:

"Housekeeper, don't worry, the little prince's physical condition has been improving these days, which means that the drug combination at this stage is still appropriate. This sudden drop is just the repeated attacks of the virus in the little prince's body. You don't have to worry too much. "

As Fu Chenguang spoke, he put the used utensils into the disinfection box, "Xixi—" the sound of the disinfectant continuously rolling out was released, and the dark blue sterilizing liquid completely wrapped the utensils.

Wei Dingshun probably wiped it almost, put down the towel, and ordered the waiter to prepare clean hot water again.

"Butler Wei, since it's been dealt with, I'll go back first." Fu Chenguang lowered his eyes and noticed that his hands and wrists were empty, and he had already taken them off when he returned to the room. Completely suppress the emission of spiritual power.

That means that all the female insects met along the way smelled the spiritual power on him, and so did Fei Lin. Fu Chenguang looked at Wei Dingshun, and his complexion was normal. Fu Chenguang couldn't immediately tell whether he had noticed the spiritual power in him Force, the best way is to leave quickly.

Wei Dingshun bowed to him with a smile, and said with a smile: "Master Fu is fortunate, I will take care of the rest, you go back to rest first, and you will be able to maintain better energy tomorrow."

Fu Chenguang frowned, and left Huo Weixu's room in doubt.

-

Early the next morning, Fu Chenguang and Abigail went to the restaurant specially prepared for them to have breakfast together.

The European-style decoration makes the surroundings full of beauty. The fresh and tender pink roses on the dining table were airlifted from another planet with high temperature by means of transport mechs, and various types of croissants are placed around.

Abigail held a piece of sliced ​​bread in his mouth, covered with blueberry jam, and asked Fu Chenguang while chewing: "You, you have nothing to go to the Three Treasures Hall early in the morning, and it took me so long to treat me to a breakfast. "

Fu Chenguang's slender fingers picked up the porcelain cup on the side, took a sip of coffee, and then said, "The things I told you before, I will start to eliminate them one by one today. Huo Weixu's physical condition remains stable at this stage, which is the best time .”

Abigail raised his eyelids and looked at Fu Chenguang. His eyes were full of determination. Abigail suddenly felt a power that had never appeared in him. Instead, he wanted to save Huo Weixu.

Abigail nodded in agreement. He lowered his head, thought deeply, and speeded up his chewing. The breakfast on the plate was quickly wiped out.

Each of them carried a huge box in one hand, which was the tool box that had been promised to insert the chip for Hovisyan, but now, they were just trying to deceive people, and there were only ordinary tools for daily inspection inside.

The management and rules of the palace are very complicated and in place. Early in the morning, the housekeeper and servants appeared in the little prince's room on time at [-] o'clock in the morning. They bowed to Fu Chenguang and Abigail side by side, and all the insects looked at him. The big boxes they carried in their hands.

The housekeeper took a step forward, half bowed his waist, and asked with lowered eyes, "Master Fu, is there any change in today's progress? Tell us so we can make adjustments."

There was a progress chart hanging on the wall, and the progress and progress of the little prince's treatment were noted on each day's date. I have to admit that they did a very meticulous job in these aspects.

Although daily inspections are marked on today's schedule, Fu Chenguang wanted to break the law of this dark pest. He nodded and said with some embarrassment:

"I'm sorry, butler, after discussing with Assistant Ai, we decided to perform chip implantation surgery on the little prince today. After the chip implantation, the little prince's physical condition will be greatly improved, and his self-healing ability will be very good in the future. It's about to go up."

No matter who this inner ghost is, he doesn't want his victim to be completely reborn today.

Fu Chenguang gave an extremely exaggerated description of the effect of the operation to the greatest extent. He pretended to be relaxed and indifferent, but in fact he silently observed and captured the expressions of every insect present from the corner of his eye.

The butler Wei Dingshun was overjoyed, he grinned happily, and raised his eyes to look at Fu Chenguang, "Master Fu, that's great, our little prince has finally waited for this day, you must do your best to operate on him."

Fu Chenguang temporarily ruled out the possibility of being a housekeeper, but he still has some reservations. The heart of a worm is as deep as the sea, and it is difficult to measure. Who knows if he is pretending to be like this.

The other two servants looked as usual, neither happy nor sad. They dealt with the little prince every day.As silent and boring as a dying tree, it seems that there is no relationship at all with the little prince.

Abigail came over, took the big box from Fu Chenguang's hand, and put it on the utensil rack without opening it, occupying most of the area and space.

Fu Chenguang put on sterile gloves and clothes, turned his head and told the housekeeper and servants:

"Butlers, you all go out and wait first, there are too many insects, and the little prince's wound is prone to bacterial infection."

"Master Fu, Assistant Ai, do you really not need our help? Maybe you will be very busy."

Fu Chenguang raised his hands, tied the surgical cap on the back of his head, raised his eyebrows easily, and nodded confidently, "No, the operation is very simple and the effect is great. For us, it is a piece of cake."

Butler Wei nodded, and then left the room with two servants, standing in the corridor and waiting.

With a "bang", the door of the room was shut tightly, and the thick door panels and walls were enough to isolate the sound.

"You do this? Really?" Abigail pulled the isolation glove on his hand, and handed over the mental power injection bottle, "I don't think they are acting strange now."

Fu Chenguang nodded, picked up the needle, pushed out a little liquid to ensure that the tube was unblocked, lowered his voice, and assured Abigail;

"Believe me, today's good show can make the other party jump in a hurry, but the time to show the show's feet may not be present. You just need to cooperate with me and make the trick more real."

Fu Chenguang gave Huo Weixu twice as much mental power thinning liquid today, and the medicine will wake up just after the operation, and he will be more energetic than usual.

Abigail stabbed open the blood bag that Fu Chenguang had prepared in advance with a sharp knife, staining the surgical gauze with bright red blood. Fu Chenguang fished Huo Weixu out of the bed, helped him take off his shirt, and pretended to be on the left shoulder. Pasted the imitation chip.

Wrapped several times with gauze to cover part of his upper body, fake blood was used on the gauze to create the appearance of bleeding from the gauze.

Fu Chenguang raised his hand to look at his watch. There was still a full hour of free time. Abigail stained all the utensils with fake blood. Although it seemed unreliable, at least it could deceive them.

Abigail glanced outside suspiciously, and then turned to look at Fu Chenguang. Although he had already done everything, he still asked uneasy:

"Fu Chenguang, are you sure you can do it?"

Fu Chenguang stopped talking to Abigail, and after the time passed, he took off his gloves slowly, walked over, opened the door, and said to the bugs in the corridor with a smile:

"The operation is complete, butler, you can come in."

After the two servants looked at each other for a few seconds, they followed the butler and walked in. When Fu Chenguang walked in, the residual dilution of mental power in Huo Weixu's body had already started to take effect. With gauze wrapped around his upper body, he opened his eyes and looked at the man who was walking towards him. bugs.

"I want to...take a sip of water."

Huo Weixu turned his head to look at Abigail. Although he still looked very weak, just being able to speak proved that he had a sign of recovery.

The housekeeper hurriedly picked up the kettle, poured a glass of water, and handed it over to Huo Weixu carefully,

"Little prince, you are finally recovering."

The other two servants stood in place without any other actions, just like ordinary bystanders.

In the following time, Huo Weixu remained awake, and even had a few conversations with Fu Chenguang in a logical manner.

"That's all for today's treatment, and the situation will change a lot tomorrow." Fu Chenguang then added some important items, and left with the medicine box and Abigail.

-

In the large room directly opposite Huo Weixu, Abigail observed every move of the servants and housekeeper with a telescope.

"You are guarding here tonight. Once they want to do any harm to Huo Weixu, this button can immediately call for patrol troops."

Abigail nodded. He was on this mission, and his heart beat faster. He asked Fu Chenguang,

"Then what do you do? If the other party points the finger at you, can you make sure you get out of your body?"

Fu Chenguang raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, "Keep an eye on it, maybe Huo Weixu is really going to be strangled tonight, you don't have time to care about me."

Fu Chenguang returned to the room. He sat back on the sofa and made the other party anxious all of a sudden. He was quite afraid of the other party's excessive behavior, but what was even more frightening was that.

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Fei Lin's wife will appear in the next chapter, happy Lantern Festival~

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