Chapter 440: Chapter 215: First Trial Production of Medicine? (1st Update)
That transparent green net kept expanding every time Bai Guyue spread her hands apart, and then every moment she would swing by a metal pipe emitting mist.
Mu Fan didn’t blink an eye, and at that moment, he was actually amazed by the girl’s hand speed.
A seemingly delicate girl was actually able to weave this liquid net at a speed of over twenty times per second.
When the area of the green net exceeded thirty centimeters, Bai Guyue moved in front of the fat man, aimed with both hands at the swollen face of the fat man, and then swiped downward.
The grid formed by the Green Soft Gel directly covered the skin of the fat man’s face.
The dense fine lines still preserved the independence of each thread, but they had begun to soften.
Now the fat man’s face was a sparkling, translucent green, and his snoring began again, breaking through the mouth and nostrils, which made Bai Guyue unable to help but chuckle.
After washing her hands again, Bai Guyue looked at Mu Fan and said, “Okay, I just checked his wounds and they didn’t reach the bone, just subcutaneous tissue and muscles have been more seriously injured. In my specially made Repair Liquid, just soaking until evening should be enough.”
Hearing Bai Guyue’s confident tone, he finally sighed with relief, sincerely looking at the girl’s bright and clear eyes, he said, “Thank you.”
Bai Guyue looked at him seriously, and said, “Don’t mention it, his treatment is over, now it’s your turn.”
“Mine?”
“Yes, your qi and blood are unstable, and you are somewhat weak now. I feel that this is some kind of aftereffect, and it seems to have caused a certain trauma.”
Mu Fan remembered the Blessed Relief he had erupted just now but hadn’t managed to release, a feeling of indescribable fatigue made him think he just needed to sleep it off.
“It shouldn’t be the case, my body is somewhat special, I’ll be fine.”
Indeed, for him, just sleeping could solve many problems, even wounds caused by bullets could heal on their own after a few days.
“Come and check it.”
Without further ado, Bai Guyue, with a stern expression, pulled Mu Fan to a device.
“Take off your shirt.”
“Huh?” Mu Fan spoke blankly.
With a swish, Bai Guyue blushed instantly, stutteringly said, “I mean, I mean take off your shirt, just expose your chest. I see you are injured, I need to use… the device to check!”
Having barely finished her words, her face turned beet red.
Oh, that way, thought Mu Fan, who was almost shocked but calmly unbuttoned his shirt.
The marks left by Artwood’s Finger Tiger still remained on his chest, with the rolled skin around surrounded by coagulated blood, while each shoulder bore four blood holes each struck by the Finger Tiger.
It had to be said Artwood’s strength truly lived up to the title of one of the Five Heavenly Kings, and it also rang an alarm bell for Mu Fan.
The strength of the upperclassmen was much stronger than he had imagined, but what about compared to the other Four Great Colleges?
…
Although these wounds looked terrifying, Mu Fan didn’t think they were a big deal; he used to hunt in the wild when he knew nothing, and it was common to be bruised.
Also exposed were Mu Fan’s well-proportioned and aesthetically pleasing muscular contours.
This made Bai Guyue blush again, but clearly, Mu Fan had underestimated the young girl’s capabilities.
Bai Guyue quickly adjusted her emotions, curiously looked at the wounds, and asked, “He is wounded, and so are you, did you guys have a fight together?”
Mu Fan nodded.
Bai Guyue exclaimed, “If I hadn’t asked you, I really couldn’t believe these were the wounds you just received; they seem to be in the advanced stages of healing now, so the trauma and this must be unrelated.”
After that, she took out seven silvery metal patches, without hesitation, placed them on Mu Fan’s pectoral muscles, with his heart area receiving particular attention.
“Don’t move.”
Pulling out a flat-folded device from beneath a stand covered with green herbs, he then tapped to unfold a screen.
His fingers nimbly tapped on the control panel.
Then, an image started to form on the screen while data streams flickered beside it.
Fixing his clear eyes unblinkingly on the screen, Bai Guyue looked serious while Mu Fan dared not move an inch beside him.
Twenty seconds later, Bai Guyue turned his head and removed the patches from Mu Fan’s body.
Furrowing his brows tightly and considering his words carefully, Bai Guyue said, “Mu Fan, your body… is very peculiar. Its functions are so strong… they barely seem human. There is a hidden injury in the location of your heart, apparently caused by a moment of high cardiac pressure which would have exploded an ordinary person’s heart like an overinflated balloon—with a bang.”
“But now, it seems your myocardium and blood vessels have a frightening resilience, and some kind of healing capability similar to nano robots, but several times more powerful.”
Mu Fan listened, puzzled, and finally couldn’t help asking, “What exactly is going on?”
As a result, Bai Guyue instantly reverted to his shy and bashful self, saying nervously, “It means that injuries that could kill a normal person are continuously healing by themselves in your body, but because the trauma still exists, you will not be able to withstand such an eruption again in the near future.”
After hearing this, Mu Fan thought for a moment, “How long approximately?”
“Twenty days, I’ll prepare a Cell Repair Liquid for you right now.”
Mu Fan, feeling grateful, said, “Thank you so much, but will it cost a lot? I don’t have enough money on me to pay.”
Bai Guyue smiled, showing two dimples, and waved his hand with a rare lightness in tone, “Don’t worry about it. You saved me, and besides, friends shouldn’t be so formal with each other. All these materials are readily available; the Biological and Pharmaceutical Association supplies us with plenty every month, for free.” The girl couldn’t help but smile happily at the last three words.
For free.
Mu Fan finally felt relieved and nodded shyly, “Thank you for your trouble.”
“Just give me five minutes.”
Rushing to the side, the girl hit a button, causing a hidden cabinet to slowly pop out from what had been a smooth wall.
Various plants, some fresh and some dried, were arranged on it.
Bai Guyue, looking up with a small face, muttered some professional terms quietly, then quickly applied various techniques to harvest parts of the plants.
In mere seconds, Mu Fan saw her apply at least ten different techniques.
Pinching, kneading, gently lifting—each correlated with different parts of the plants, these movements in Bai Guyue’s hands turned into a pleasing spectacle.
During these minutes, Mu Fan witnessed again the myriad strange methods at the girl’s disposal.
The dense array of devices all came into play, each plant was processed differently, and the girl’s hands fluttered like butterflies among the devices, her fingertips moving with admirable precision.
These plants, after a series of manual and instrumental processes, eventually became a small tube of brown liquid that looked surprisingly clear and devoid of any impurities.
“Done!”
Bai Guyue, pleased, pulled out a delicate metal syringe from under the white light.
“First batch of Heart Repair Liquid—trial production successful!”
After drawing the liquid into the syringe, Bai Guyue, holding the needle, walked satisfyingly toward Mu Fan.
But a jolt struck Mu Fan’s heart, and he involuntarily stepped back, swallowing and asking,
“Wait, did you just say it’s the first time you’ve produced this?!”
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