Dr. Fair quickly noticed it and stopped talking, carefully sensing every stroke on his back.
Song Yun wrote on his back: I have a way to leave here, are you willing to follow me?
A beam of light gradually gathered in Dr. Fair's lifeless eyes.
Ever since his family was brutally murdered by the M army, all that was left in his heart was hatred. He wanted revenge, avenge his family.
But he was powerless, facing the powerful M army. Not to mention killing them for revenge, he couldn't even scratch a bloody mark on their faces.
He gradually became desperate and wanted to die.
But now, there is hope again.
If he could really leave here, he might still have a chance to avenge his family.
Dr. Fair made up his mind and nodded slightly at Song Yun.
Song Yun had a clue in her mind. She retracted her hand from patting Jack's back and asked, "How much more do I need to prepare? Mr. Fair is very weak. If we delay any longer, I can't guarantee what will happen to him."
Jack glared at Song Yun and said, "You'd better not do this, otherwise I will make you regret what you are doing now." After saying this, Jack walked out of the room to ask someone about the preparation of the materials.
Taking this opportunity, Song Yun picked up the bowl of porridge and quietly added some nutrient solution into it.
"Eat something."
Dr. Fair now has difficulty even lifting his hands and cannot eat by himself. Song Yun has to feed him, and he quickly finishes the entire bowl of oatmeal porridge.
“I feel a lot better,” Dr. Fair said.
Song Yun glanced at Jack, who was standing at the door scolding his men, and asked quietly, "Are there many Chinese scientists imprisoned here like you?"
Dr. Fell nodded. "There were many before, some have been naturalized, some have died. Now there are not many still alive and imprisoned here, and they are not in good condition. Everyone hates this country and this institute, but we have no ability to escape. Some people's families are controlled by the M army, and they are forced to do things against their will to save their families' lives."
Dr. Fell smiled bitterly. He even wanted to have such an opportunity, but unfortunately his family members died one by one in front of him while fleeing with him, even his ten-year-old daughter -
Song Yun nodded to show her understanding.
Seeing that Jack hadn't turned around yet, Dr. Fair lowered his voice and asked, "Do you really have a solution?"
Song Yun nodded, "Of course."
For some reason, the girl in front of him was obviously very young and didn't seem like she could accomplish such a big thing, but Dr. Fair was willing to believe her and believe every word she said. Perhaps it was a natural intuition.
At two o'clock in the morning, Dr. Fair had just fallen asleep when Jack's men brought in a large box of things, which were exactly what Song Yun had written on the list before.
Song Yun gave it a quick check and didn't have time to check it carefully. It wasn't necessary now anyway. This was just a list she wrote to make some money, so she could just put it in the storage compartment and take it with her.
She took out a whole box of silver needles from the box. The quality was even better than the ones she had bought before. As for the medicinal materials, one could tell at a glance that they were of high quality and the preparation techniques were very sophisticated. It was obvious that they were made by an old Chinese doctor. It was true that most of China's traditional Chinese medicine had been exported.
When Jack saw her holding the needle, he immediately stared at her with a wary look on his face. "What are you going to do? Use this kind of needle to treat Dr. Fell?"
Song Yun really wanted to sew Jack's mouth shut with a needle, he was so noisy.
She put away the needle and said, "Mr. Fair is asleep. I plan to wait until he wakes up before continuing the treatment."
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