His sickly eyes were accompanied by the quack doctor's manic excitement.

"Yes, you understand it better than I do."

"The finished product is already standing in front of me, what am I still looking for?"

The quack doctor spun around in place, then his expression changed.

"Everyone, grab her!"

"Her blood is priceless."

"With just a drop of blood, even the most seriously ill person can be saved."

"Whoever can get her blood, I'll pay 50,000 yuan for even a single drop!"

The quack doctor turned his guns on Qin Tan, placing him against everyone else.

A single drop of blood costs 50,000 yuan, which is an astronomical price compared to those who sell their blood.

As a result, all sorts of eyes fell on Qin Tan.

Someone was tempted.

"It's all those people's fault. They refused to provide me with live subjects, which is why I couldn't collect more data."

"Luckily you came to my door."

"Very good."

The black-clad doctor was whispering.

Beneath that joyful expression lay a surging malice.

Some people are still observing, while others have unwavering faith in the unlicensed doctors.

"Girl, please have mercy and give me a drop of blood."

"Yes, young lady, you look so healthy, we don't need much, just a drop of blood will do."

"There aren't many of us. If each of us only gets one drop, we might not even have 100 milliliters."

"It's just a little bit of blood, there's definitely no problem."

"Girl, please help us, I beg you."

Once someone starts, more people will choose to succumb to their desires.

Compared to dying from having one's blood drained, simply taking a drop of someone else's blood is the most worthwhile deal.

It's just a drop of blood, it won't kill anyone.