In the monitor, after Lu Fan drank the medicine, he stood there for a while, then turned around, walked back, and sat on the hospital bed.
One minute.
Two minutes.
three minutes.
five minutes……
After waiting for half an hour, Lu Fan on the monitor looked calm and sat motionless on the bed.
"no effect?"
Qianyu Yuqian frowned. In their hundreds of previous experiments on ordinary people and warriors, the effect of the medicine would start to take effect in ten minutes at most.
At the same time, the experimenter experienced different adverse reactions such as irritability, vomiting, and pupil bleeding.
However, more than half an hour had passed now, and Lu Fan looked like he was fine. She even doubted whether Lu Fan had taken any medicine.
However, she just witnessed Lu Fan taking the medicine with her own eyes.
Could it be that the physiques of body temperers are really completely different from ordinary people, and even incomparable to those warriors?
Three hours.
After they waited in the monitoring room for three full hours.
Lu Fan finally moved.
Seeing Lu Fan stand up, Qianha Gozen and Miyamoto Ichiro even stood up from their chairs in excitement.
However, when they saw Lu Fan just walked to the table, drank some water, ate some egg bread and went back to lie on the bed to sleep, they realized that it was already dark.
"You still have to go to the cabinet. I'll keep an eye on you here."
Chiba Gozen turned to look at Miyamoto Ichiro: "It is unlikely that anything will happen in a short period of time. I will notify you as soon as there is news. You go there first."
Ichiro Miyamoto nodded, and when he stood up to leave, he suddenly stopped and said, "If anything happens to him, please inform me immediately. I want to witness his death with my own eyes. Of course, he'd better survive. My hatred for him is
It’s not over yet!”
Miyamoto Ichiro left with anger, while Chiba Gozen sat on the sofa, staring at the screen motionlessly, and the entire monitoring room fell into a deathly silence.
…
Early the next morning.
When Ichiro Miyamoto opened the door and walked in, Chiba Gozen was still sitting on the sofa, maintaining the same posture as last night.
"How about it?"
He walked in and looked at the surveillance screen.
I found that in the surveillance screen, Lu Fan was sitting at the table, drinking milk and eating bread.
"No response yet?"
Ichiro Miyamoto was slightly startled: "It's been almost twenty-four hours, why is there no response yet?"
"Has he taken any medicine? How could a day pass without any reaction?"
"I reviewed all the video clips before he took the medicine. He did take the medicine, but I don't know why he hasn't responded yet."
"Perhaps our medicine failed?"
A white-haired old man spoke in confusion.
"idiot!"
Ichiro Miyamoto became furious and drew out his knife... "Poof!" and chopped off the old man's head.
"After decades of research and development, you actually dare to say it failed?"
Miyamoto Ichiro slowly drew the knife, took out a stack of tissues from the table, and wiped the blood on it.
"What should we do? Do we have to keep waiting?"
He looked a little impatient: "We can wait, but the cabinet can't wait."
"cabinet?"
Qianyu Yuqian looked over: "Have you seen them? What did they say?"
"What else can you say? These old guys were so happy to see us fighting each other, but when they heard that we really let him into the laboratory to test the medicine, they were all unwilling."
Ichiro Miyamoto said harshly: "They are already on their way here, saying they want to terminate the experiment and have Lu Fan caesarean to get the medicine!"
