"What's wrong?" Jiang Wanwan asked.
"It's a call from higher up." Yan Ziyan put down the phone. "The Wang family is planning to bring some medicine to the Great Hall of the People tomorrow for experiments, trying to prove their medicine is effective. Now the higher-ups are getting interested..."
"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go rescue that important person you mentioned right now," Jiang Wanwan said, standing up.
The military hospital, the fifth floor special needs ward, was surrounded by guards every three steps and sentries every two steps, with armed soldiers guarding the door. The entire ward was so crowded that not even a fly or a mosquito could get in.
The doctor's office on the fifth floor of the military hospital.
"Director Hao, I am Yan Ziyan. My father helped me apply for the privilege of seeing the leader. These are my documents and application letter. Please take a look."
Director Hao carefully examined the documents and application letter, nodded, and said, "Xiao Yan, you're a step too late. That person will probably be here in the next day or two. If you have any ideas, you'd better implement them as soon as possible, otherwise it will be too late."
After saying that, he turned around and led the two into the special needs ward.
"Thank you, Director Hao. If it weren't for your help, we don't know how long we would have had to wait to see him," Yan Ziyan said gratefully to Director Hao.
After seeing Director Hao off, Jiang Wanwan couldn't wait to go to the bedside and carefully examine the important figure on the bed—Qin Ze, the leader of China.
Qin Ze has a square face with a full forehead, sword-like eyebrows, and a high nose bridge, which makes him look more three-dimensional. You can tell at a glance that he must have been a handsome man when he was young.
But at this moment, Qin Ze's face was as pale as paper, his eyes were closed, and his breathing was weak, as if he were on his deathbed.
"Senior brother, I've got it!" Jiang Wanwan said softly.
She took out some spiritual spring water from her spatial storage and carefully fed Qin Ze a small bottle.
The spiritual spring water flowed down Qin Ze's throat and into his body, nourishing his parched form.
Jiang Wanwan then used gentle wood-type spiritual energy to carefully soothe his body and help him regain his vitality.
Finally, Jiang Wanwan took out a Qi-Nourishing Pill, flicked it lightly with her finger, and the pill slid down Qin Ze's throat and into his stomach.
With the effects of the spiritual spring water and the Qi-nourishing pill, Qin Ze's complexion gradually became rosy, and his breathing gradually became steady, no longer as weak and powerless as before.
A moment later, Qin Ze opened his eyes and looked at the two young people in the ward, looking confused for a moment.
"It's the Yan family boy! You guys?" Qin Ze felt much lighter and more refreshed, and was very curious.
Yan Ziyan excitedly stepped forward and said, "Leader, you're finally awake!"
Qin Ze tentatively sat up, extremely surprised as to what kind of miraculous medicine could instantly save him from the clutches of death.
Actually, he knew his own body was fine; it was only a matter of a day or two.
Now, he not only felt light and refreshed, but even the chest that had been aching slightly felt unusually comfortable.
"Leader, please rest for a while and don't move around," Jiang Wanwan said softly.
She glanced at Qin Ze with some concern. After all, she had just rescued the person, and she didn't want anything else to happen to Qin Ze.
Qin Ze smiled, indicating that he was fine, and then asked, "Who are you?"
Yan Ziyan then told Qin Ze the whole story in detail.
Hearing this, Qin Ze couldn't help but feel deeply moved.
He never expected to encounter such an extraordinary person at this time, especially a young girl.
"Leader, what I'm about to tell you may seem unbelievable, but it's all true."
Yan Ziyan looked at Qin Ze with a serious expression, his eyes filled with respect and determination.
Qin Ze nodded, indicating that he was willing to listen.
Yan Ziyan took a deep breath and began to tell the story of Shennongjia and the prophecy of the dragon.
Qin Ze frowned, a look of doubt on his face.
Yan Ziyan knew that Qin Ze wouldn't easily believe these things, so he decided to demonstrate his abilities.
He stretched out his palm, gently clenched it, and a ball of purple lightning appeared in his hand.
Then, he threw the electric light at the wooden table in the ward.
With a loud bang, lightning struck the wooden table, sparking a burst of crackling sparks.
When the sparks died down, the once intact wooden table turned into a piece of black charcoal.
Qin Ze stared wide-eyed at what was happening before him in disbelief.
He wondered to himself, "Could there really be such a magical power in this world?"
The commotion in the ward attracted the attention of the soldiers outside. They thought Qin Ze was in danger and rushed into the ward.
However, when they saw Qin Ze sitting safely on the bed, they were all overjoyed and extremely excited.
Qin Ze waved his hand, signaling them to leave. The soldiers withdrew from the ward in an orderly manner.
"Are you saying that our Blue Star only has ten years left?" Qin Ze asked in a heavy tone.
Jiang Wanwan nodded and replied seriously, "That's right, the Heavenly Dao is already exhausted from dealing with the pressure from that person in the higher cultivation plane."
She took a deep breath and continued, "If we cannot improve our strength as soon as possible, we will face annihilation."
Qin Ze frowned, his heart filled with anxiety and unease.
"So, what specific plans do you have to deal with this crisis?" Qin Ze asked eagerly.
Jiang Wanwan pondered for a moment, then explained in detail her plan for a nationwide cultivation movement and requested the government's assistance in finding the origin of the world in order to promote the revival of spiritual energy on Earth.
Qin Ze listened quietly, his thoughts surging like a tidal wave. He realized that although this plan was difficult, it was the only way to save Earth.
He paused for a moment, a resolute glint in his eyes, and firmly stated, "I will support you with all my might."
He knew that this matter concerned the future of the planet, and that it was worth the effort no matter the cost.
"Thank you, Leader." Yan Ziyan and Jiang Wanwan exchanged a glance, a surge of emotion welling up in their hearts.
Yan Ziyan remembered something else and said, "Leader, the 'superhuman' potion provided by the Wang family is actually a conspiracy by a higher cultivation plane against humanity."
Upon hearing this, Qin Ze's expression changed slightly. He was very interested in this potion, as it could grant people great strength and abilities. However, if this was indeed a conspiracy, the consequences would be unimaginable.
"What do you mean?" Qin Ze asked, looking puzzled.
Yan Ziyan took a deep breath and said, "I once went to the Wang family's underground biological laboratory in secret. There were people there who had mutated after using the drug. Although the drug can indeed greatly enhance a person's unlimited potential, the side effects are extremely serious because it consumes a lot of a person's life force, eventually turning the user into a walking corpse."
Upon hearing this, Qin Ze frowned and asked, "Why would people from higher cultivation planes do this? Is it simply to make humanity stronger?"
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