Because it was originally operated by the Egyptian Pharaoh wizard, and the substance formed looks like a snake, it is called the "Pharaoh's Snake".
"Although there's no combustible material in the body, stomach acid will react with the sugar poison, causing a low-grade burning process." Wen Fang pointed to an equation in the document. "That's it."
The stomach is already full, and the sugar toxins and caramelized substances that have nowhere to expand begin to move into the blood vessels, intestines, and respiratory tract.
The Queen's shock was caused by a blockage in her lungs. Fortunately, the virus hadn't spread to the entire body, especially to her complex brain, so she could still be saved.
"The difficulty of the current operation lies in not raising the temperature!" Wen Fang frowned, "Raising the temperature will activate the sugar toxins, and not raising the temperature..."
"The blood vessels are too fragile. They might be damaged or broken during the operation, right?" Miaoshou understood immediately.
"Yes!" Wen Fang nodded.
"Wen Fang, can you calculate the time difference between the sugar poison heating up and activation?" Miaoshou thought for a moment and asked.
"If you can extract some from the stomach first and keep it cold, I can calculate it."
"Keep it cold? Sure! But you have to wait. I need someone to send me the equipment."
"Dean..." Wen Fang paused and asked, "How many unknown devices do you have?"
"Hehe! We have everything!" Miaoshou winked at Wen Fang, "If you can help save her, I'll give you a set!"
"You are so... rich!" Wen Fang thought it was incredible!
"Money is something outside of one's body. You can earn more even if you lose it! If money can bring her back from the brink of death, I will be willing to spend all my money..." Looking at the queen, Miaoshou's voice became lower and lower.
"Does she know that you are doing this?" Wen Fang suddenly asked.
"Haha...you figured it all out? But this little woman..." Miaoshou looked helpless.
"Once she wakes up, don't miss it! Men should know how to express themselves! Don't expect women to guess and make them take the initiative!" Wen Fang patted Miaoshou's shoulder.
"Then why are you single too? Are you a few years older than me?"
"Me? I'm broke, unromantic, and have a mother at home who needs care. Is there any woman willing to be with me?" Wen Fang laughed at himself. "Okay! Stop talking about me and get to work!"
The base quickly delivered a nano-insulated cabin and two sets of protective clothing, and Wen Fang's cognition was refreshed once again.
He thought to himself, for such high-end equipment, perhaps the contract signed yesterday was the best decision he had ever made in his life!
Maybe... his mother will regain consciousness soon!
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