The entire control room fell into deathly silence for an instant.
Everyone stopped talking and arguing, and stared at the electronic display screen. Lu Fan was still holding a water glass in his hand, but he fell to the ground without making any movement.
"Go back quickly and see what's going on!"
Qianyu Yuqian was the first to react and hurriedly asked the staff to play back the video to the second before Lu Fan passed out.
They saw Lu Fan who had just walked to the table, picked up the water glass and seemed to be going back to the bed.
Suddenly, his body stiffened and he fell straight to the ground, his eyes closed tightly, and he fell unconscious on the spot.
"Has the effect of the medicine started to take effect?"
Qianyu Gozen looked up at the time: "It's exactly three days, and it's only more than three hours behind the time we predicted before!"
"In other words, he is now starting to take effect from the medicine?"
The bald old man finally showed a look of fanaticism on his face. He spent thirty years and devoted all his efforts to the medicine, and finally he was about to see results.
How can you not be excited and excited?
"After the drug takes effect, how long will it take to know the results?"
"What will happen in the meantime? Please tell me clearly. I need to grasp the situation in advance."
The bald old man doesn't care whether he loses money or not. The medicine will definitely not be available. Now he can only place his hope on Lu Fan, hoping that the test can be successful and that the medicine can exert its maximum effect on him.
Qian Yu Yuqian shook his head: "It's hard to say anything now. This is the first time we have conducted experiments on body temperers. All our previous data and clinical test results have been overturned."
"Any possibility and conventional medical probability does not apply to him now."
"Now that the effect of the medicine has taken effect, we can only take one step at a time. We hope that the ancestors can protect us and pray that our Eighth School of Beijing will prosper and stand at the top of the world's martial arts."
Because the Wanjun Gate mechanism was destroyed, they were unable to enter the laboratory immediately to check Lu Fan's vital signs.
However, you can still see the faint rise and fall of Lu Fan's abdomen from the surveillance screen.
He only fainted temporarily and did not die directly.
So they could only continue to observe patiently, but for the sake of safety, the cabinet still sent people to pile up explosives in front of Wanjun Gate.
Once the situation gets out of control, they will not hesitate to blow open the door, take out the body, and leave the body in the sect.
Half a day passed.
They watched the rising and falling of the abdomen in the surveillance video become weaker and weaker, and when they looked no different than a dead body, someone suddenly opened the door, walked up to the bald old man, and whispered a few words in a low voice.
The bald old man's face darkened and he stood up directly.
"What's wrong?"
Qian Yu Yuqian asked curiously.
"Someone from the headquarters of the Huaguo Martial Alliance came and said they wanted to see me in person. It should be related to this experimental product."
The bald old man stared at Lu Fan on the monitor: "Notify him immediately and turn off the monitor. Everything about this person in my sect will be kept confidential. Before I send these Chinese people away, you must not leave this room. They will
I must have heard something about it."
He took a deep breath, and his eyes became increasingly gloomy: "In addition, inform our dead soldiers to be prepared for all emergencies. I feel that these Chinese people are coming with bad intentions. If they dare to take advantage of our experimental subjects..."
The bald old man made a killing gesture: "No mercy!"
