Come against the wind, exchange your glory

Chapter 720 Hunter Medicine Master (25)
The flames were gradually extinguished, and the air was filled with the sour smell of corrosive chemicals. Han Wu held his body and waited for Bingci to come back. Blood spurted out.

Mint lifted his cloak with a serious expression, the E virus has spread to the internal organs.

Bing Ci came out of the wind and sand, and before he had time to think about it, he immediately ran over and searched through Han Wu's clothes, but he still couldn't find the inhibitor.

The only remaining consciousness of Han Wu could only make him hold Bing Ci's hand, and said farewell words weakly.

Next, no matter how Bing Ci called his name, he couldn't hear him anymore.

Airplane support, landing and passing vehicles cleared the way, and their cars drove all the way to the laboratory prepared for Mint before Bingci.

The masked man is ready, Bonn is lying in the sterile ward, and the E virus has been extracted from his body.

Han Wu was in danger and was pushed all the way to another sterile ward. He had already been fed a large dose of inhibitors, but his life was still not out of danger.

"For 48 hours, if no effective antibody is developed within these 48 hours, then both of them will die." Mint told Bingci while observing the situation of the two sterile wards.

"Let me become a test subject!" Bing Ci has nothing in his eyes, and there is no other way now, and he can't sacrifice other people's lives.

Just as Mint was about to refuse, Bing Ci suddenly ran, heading towards the laboratory where the E virus was stored.

"What are you going to do?" Mint realized later, no matter how hard she chased after her, she couldn't catch up.

Bingci smashed the glass violently with his hands, and reached into the E virus storage box without any hesitation.

It was late, Mint stood at the door, and before he could feel dejected, he immediately helped Bing Ci to the hospital bed.

The masked man pushed the door open and came in, followed by Han Wu.

Bing Ci tightly grasped the infected hand with his other hand, got off the bed and moved to his side step by step.

Han Wu didn't even have the strength to take a step towards her, and fell weakly to the ground.

The masked man stayed out of the way, standing aside and watching the two of them.

"How did he wake up?" Mint asked sharply.

The masked man replied indifferently: "I think, Young Master Han should also want to wake up. It's best for him to clearly realize why he is worthy of someone else's life."

Mint had nothing to say for a while.

Bing Ci wanted to help him up, but saw Han Wu suddenly raised his head, his eyes became cloudy due to the virus, but the eye sockets hadn't finished forming creases, and at the moment they were glaring red.

"Why are you misbehaving?" Bingci tried to comfort him.

Han Wu waved her hand away with all his strength and roared loudly: "I, Han Wu, don't use the virus antibody you developed to save me even if I die, Qiu Yang, I don't want you to care, did you hear it, did you hear it... "..."

Han Wu's body has reached its limit, Bingci was deeply hurt by his ferocious eyes.

The masked man beckoned, and two people came from outside to carry him back to the ward. Bingci quickly adjusted himself and said without a trace of emotion: "Let's get started!"

Both Mint and Mask looked serious, and the two teamed up to develop E virus antibodies.

The lights in the laboratory stayed on all night, and the countdown to the lives of the people in the two sterile rooms began.

"Wrong, try again." Mint sweated like beans on her head.

"How could this be?"

"No, no, no..."

The test tubes and glass bottles in the discard box have been piled outside, and there are countless discarded liquids on the ground.

For two days and one night, neither the people outside nor the people inside had closed their eyes.

As time went by, the vital signs of the people in the two sterile wards gradually weakened.

"Could it be that there is no other way?" Mint looked at the countdown on the monitor, almost desperate.

"It's not over yet, I won't let you die," the masked man yelled, not giving up yet, even if the bell at the critical point of death rang.

(End of this chapter)