Chen Qingshan nominally went to the canteen, but it was all fake. She didn't even know where the canteen was. Luo Wenyuan certainly wouldn't really want her to work, so Qingshan was happy to relax and slept until she woke up naturally. Then she stayed in the space for a few days. Looking at the watch, she estimated that Luo Wenyuan should have finished breakfast by now, so she staggered towards the office building.

Qingshan had already prepared the medicine that Luo Wenyuan needed and placed it in the space, but in order to conceal her tracks, she still brought over a small casserole containing a decoction made from ordinary Chinese medicine that Zhaxi had sent.

Perhaps it was because the parasite was gone, but Luo Wenyuan's dizziness and nausea had completely disappeared since yesterday, his eyes weren't as painful, and even his vision had slightly improved. Luo Wenyuan couldn't help but sigh. Bai Hezheng had been treating him for over a year, but the results weren't as good as Qingshan's one-day treatment. It seemed Chen Qingshan's claim of a 90% cure rate wasn't just boasting; he was truly capable.

In fact, Bai He and Zheng Mu's healing ability is very strong, and their spiritual power is not inferior to Qingshan's. It's just that they didn't find the root cause of Luo Wenyuan's illness, so their efforts were in vain.

Luo Wenyuan's eyesight improved, and he felt a lot more relaxed. He did several sets of stretching exercises in the room, frowning as he did them. After he was injured, he even stopped regular physical exercise. He felt his joints were very stiff, and his muscle strength was less than before. It seemed that he would have to gradually resume training in the future. There was also a little mutant who depended on him for protection, so he had to quickly recover to his peak condition!

When Qingshan arrived, Luo Wenyuan had just finished doing 100 push-ups. She handed the small casserole to Zhaxi and asked him to take it to the kitchen to warm it. Qingshan saw a thin layer of sweat on Luo Wenyuan's forehead and joked:

"Hey, you're in great shape, Commander Luo! Do you feel like you can send out dynamic light waves and save the Earth again? Hurry and wipe your sweat, and start the treatment!"

Luo Wenyuan didn't know what dynamic light waves were, and thought it was not a good thing. He made a "tsk" sound and went to take a quick shower.

Everything was ready. Qingshan had Luo Wenyuan lie flat on the bed, removed his glasses, and carefully examined him. The parasites had been completely eradicated, and without the constant corrosive effects of the poison, Luo Wenyuan's eyes had improved significantly: the wounds around his eye sockets no longer oozed pus, and some superficial areas had already seen fresh granulation tissue. His eyeballs were no longer as bulging as Qingshan had first seen them, his sclera was no longer congested, and the ulcer on his cornea was healing. Everything was progressing in a positive direction.

“It’s in good shape, better than I thought!”

"Uh-ah, well."

Luo Wenyuan's eyesight was much better than yesterday. Qingshan was close to him, so although it was still a little blurry, he could roughly see Chen Qingshan's appearance. As the saying goes, three parts of whiteness cover up seven parts of ugliness. People with fair skin generally have good looks as long as their facial features have no major flaws. Luo Wenyuan expected Qingshan to be good-looking, but he was a little surprised that she was so beautiful.

"Where's the fish maw I asked you to prepare yesterday?"

"In the aluminum lunch box on the table."

Qingshan took it, opened it, looked at it, and smelled it. The two fish bladders were very big, washed and bleached, and had no fishy smell at all.

"The muscles around your eyes are rotting and there's a lot of necrotic tissue. If it's not cleaned out, it will affect the muscles' normal function. I'm going to use some medicine to dissolve the rotting flesh, but it's a bit strong and irritating. It'll be very painful after you apply it. Can you handle it?"

Luo Wenyuan curled his lips, looking as if he was being looked down upon, and angrily asked Qingshan: "What do you think?"

Seeing that he was being arrogant again, Qingshan rubbed his prickly head and went to the bathroom to wash his hands.