Ling Ju and Song Qi looked at each other.
The two of them understood each other tacitly. Ling Ju had previously suspected whether Yin Bolan knew her secret. Now it seemed that he really knew it.
But Ling Ju didn't want to admit it or deny it directly, so not answering was the best way.
"What did you mean when you said your time was running out?"
Song Qi asked Yin Bolan.
Yin Bolan paused for a moment. "It's a personal matter. In two years at most, I will return to the Russian Federation. This is my uncle's condition."
Ling Ju frowned, "But if you go back, isn't that a dead end?"
Yin Bolan shook his head. "I don't know either. But even if I stay here, he has countless ways to get me back. Don't you Chinese always say that people must know their own limitations? I can't defeat him, so what else can I do if I don't go back?"
It is difficult for a judge to judge family affairs. They do not understand Yin Bolan’s family situation, but they can do nothing to help his family.
All they can do is to uncover the secret of the pocket watch as soon as possible, find out the murderer who killed Yin Bolan's parents, and then let him fulfill his wish.
After Li Shiming was hurriedly taken to the Yan family by Yan Jinqun's people, he began to research the antidote for Wuweixiang.
In order to create a safe and quiet environment for Li Shiming, Yan Jinqun dismissed all irrelevant people and sent the injured people back to recuperate. Only Li Shiming, Ling Ju, Song Qi and Yin Bolan remained in the Yan family.
Mo Ran wanted to stay, but she didn't want to cause trouble for Yan Jin's group. After hesitating for a long time, she finally followed Dashan Weapon and the others.
Li Shiming's hands trembled slightly when he got the antidote for Wuweixiang. It was really too precious.
Just one gram can save a life.
Yin Bolan also explained the usage, because there could not be any mistakes. There were only three antidote for Wuweixiang in the world, and this was one of them. David Nestorov only gave him one.
"Doctor Li, do you need me to explain how to use it?"
Yin Bolan looked at Li Shiming.
"No, I've already remembered it. Then Jinqun, let's get started now."
"Okay." Yan Jinqun nodded.
The antidote is divided into three parts, one part is taken orally, one part is inserted into the anus, and the other part is dissolved in water and applied to the instep.
Turning Yan Jintang over is a difficult task, so Li Shiming decided to insert an anus first.
"Juzi, go out and get a small fruit knife."
"Okay." Ling Ju knew that this was asking her to avoid it.
She went into the house only after Song Qi let her in. She had already used two of the three portions of the antidote, and the last portion needed to be used on the feet.
"The antidote will take effect within half an hour after use. If there is no reaction within half an hour, it means..."
Yin Bolan didn't finish his words, but everyone understood.
Fine beads of sweat had already appeared on Yan Jinqun's forehead, and Ling Ju found that he was very, very nervous.
Success or failure depends on this one move.
After Li Shiming completed the last step, several people stood at the head of the bed and stared at Yan Jintang's reaction.
One minute, two minutes, ten minutes passed.
Fifteen minutes, twenty minutes, when there were only three minutes left on the clock, there was still no movement from Yan Jintang.
Yan Jinqun was losing his composure, his voice trembling as he spoke, "Is this medicine sure to work?"
The others were silent and held their breath. The atmosphere in the room was extremely tense.
Ling Ju pinched the back of her hand and said to herself, Yan Jintang, you must get better! So many people have made so many efforts for you, if you are still like this, what will your eldest brother and your parents do?
Thirty minutes passed and Yan Jintang showed no change. He was still lying motionless on the bed.
Yan Jinqun's legs went limp and Song Qi immediately grabbed him.
Ling Ju could feel Yan Jinqun's helplessness and loneliness.
Even she herself was sad.
I can't suppress the worry in my heart.
She didn't know whether it was her special feelings for the Yan family or she was just worried about Yan Jintang as a friend.
"Why doesn't this antidote work?" Yin Bolan wondered.
Ling Ju asked, "Could it be a fake antidote?"
Yin Bolan quickly denied it, "No, my uncle is a bit cruel and cunning, but he will definitely give me the antidote if he says so. He would never lie to me. I can confirm that!"
Ling Ju looked at Yan Jintang's aura again, and there was no change.
So, what's the problem?
For a moment, the atmosphere in the whole room sank to the lowest point.
"I wonder if the formula of this odorless fragrance has been changed?"
Li Shiming's sudden remarks brought everyone's attention back.
"Uncle Li, has the formula been altered? Then perhaps this antidote won't work?"
Li Shiming took two steps in the room and said, "I think we still need a trigger. But it's hard to say what that trigger is."
"I've heard before that the formula of Wuweixiang has been changed, but it's said that the original antidote can still be used. But now it seems that it can be used to detoxify, but it requires something else to complement it, or in other words, to activate the Wuweixiang antidote."
"So what should we do now?"
"Perhaps, we still need the blood of young female immediate relatives." As soon as Li Shiming finished speaking, he felt that this matter had reached a dead end.
Yan Jintang was essentially sentenced to death on the spot.
Even if Yan Jinqi is still alive, he is already in his forties. Can his blood still be considered young?
Yan Jinqun was supported by Song Qi to sit on the sofa with his hands covering his face. Everyone could feel his emotional fluctuations, which could make a fifty-year-old man cry. Everyone knew the seriousness of the matter.
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