Many people rubbed their eyes directly. No matter how they rubbed their eyes or opened their eyes wide, the wounds on his upper body had faded a lot, almost at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"What's going on?"
"Could this really be a miracle drug?"
Everyone looked at the inconspicuous bottle of ointment.
"Pug, Pug, this is incredible."
The scarred man frowned, "Did something happen to him?"
The man nodded.
Upon hearing this, the man with the scar followed them into the room in a hurry. He saw that the person in the room was still there, humming to himself, looking extremely comfortable.
"You little bastards, you're playing tricks on me." The scarred man slapped the man on the forehead.
The man felt pain, but did not dare to resist. He said hurriedly, "Brother Pug, look at the wounds on his body."
The scarred man took one look and his eyes narrowed immediately, "What's going on?"
How could someone who was so scarred before become like this in such a short time?
"We didn't know either. After we finished cleaning him, we looked back and saw that his injuries were almost healed."
"Pug, I think it's the medicine that's causing the problem."
Everyone looked at the box of seemingly ordinary ointment.
"Brother, do you think this medicine could be a miracle drug?" Lao Xiao said.
The others nodded in agreement.
The situation before my eyes was really too surprising.
A box of medicine can make a person's injuries recover so well, it must be a miracle drug!
The scarred man thought quickly and immediately realized that once this medicine was released, it would definitely cause a sensation.
If you have the formula for this medicine, you can be said to be sitting on a mountain of gold and silver.
After making sure that Li Chuan was fine, the man with the scar left the room and happily approached a bodyguard, offering him a cigarette, which was rejected by the guard.
"Brother, is there any left of the ointment we used just now? That medicine is so magical, why can't we see it on the market? It's such a shame to give such a good medicine to someone like Lichuan." The scarred man looked painful.
"You want it?" The bodyguard looked at him.
The scarred man laughed, and the meaning was self-evident.
"If you think your life is too long, you can use it." The bodyguard said lightly.
"What? What does this mean? Is there something wrong with this medicine?"
The bodyguard didn't say anything, but looked at him meaningfully.
The bodyguard naturally wouldn't tell him that the ointment was so effective that it was actually prematurely overdrawing the body's lifespan. The ointment could stimulate and activate the vitality of human cells, accelerating the healing process.
But this comes at the cost of human life. If you use it too much, your vitality will be overdrawn in advance, and naturally you will be close to death.
Not only that, after complete overdraft, people will age rapidly and die after a long and painful process.
If it weren't for this fatal flaw, this drug would have been released long ago and become another money-making machine for the Feng Group. However, precisely because of this drawback, this drug has not been widely disseminated, but is instead used on special groups of people.
That night, Li Chuan was taken to a special room with dim red lights and iron chains, wooden stakes, and various props hanging on the walls.
He was fully awake for an hour every day, but felt completely weak.
He wanted to escape, but he couldn't.
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