Yang Ye was blinded, and couldn't help but wonder if he was dreaming. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Happiness came so suddenly, he couldn't believe it.

After two years and so many disappointments, when he himself couldn't help but want to give up, he felt the power of his former power again. Rao is no matter how calm and self-contained he is, he can't help but be so excited that he can't help but be incoherent.

He grabbed Dr. Jiang's hand: "Doctor, really, I really feel the power, the power of the eighth order. Doctor, this new potion of yours really works. ”

Dr. Jiang was even more excited than him, jumped up and grabbed Yang Ye's hand: "Really? Really? You really feel that it is effective against the injury? Ahaha, really, I have really found a potion that can treat the dark injury." Ahaha!!!Good good, good to be useful, good to be useful!"

Dr. Jiang put down Yang Ye's hand and hurriedly circled around the laboratory: "No, I have to write it down." Hurry up, where's the pen, where is the notebook? Hurry up and record it, look for it, I'll look for it, write it down quickly. “

Excited, Dr. Jiang completely forgot that there was a camera in the laboratory to record everything that happened in the laboratory, and he was still looking for paper and pen everywhere like a headless fly.

Finally, a pen and notebook were found in a corner: "Okay, I found it." Quick, boy Yang, hurry up and tell me all about your feelings, and let me write it down!"

Dr. Jiang's hand holding the pen trembled all the time, and suddenly he couldn't help but laugh at the thought of this great discovery. "Oh, I'm such a genius, I really solved the problem of the Awakened's assassination. I've got to write it down, and whoahaha, I've actually found a cure for my dark wounds. I'm sure I'll go down in the annals of Blue Star history. ”

Yang Ye carefully felt the feeling of the power slowly returning, and suddenly did not realize the passage of time. However, Yang Ye's happiness didn't last for an hour, and his face suddenly stiffened, what was going on? Why did the flow rate of the ability in his body slow down?

He tried to activate the ability, and as the speed of the ability decreased, the ability got out of control and was not commanded again. It seems that the return of power just now is really just a dream of Yang Ye, an illusion.

"Doctor, something isn't right, it looks like it's back to the way it was, and the ability still doesn't work freely. Yang Ye sank his face, interrupting Dr. Jiang's excitement.

Hearing this, Dr. Jiang also put the notebook in his hand on the laboratory table casually, and walked quickly to Yang Ye's side.

"What?

Yang Ye frowned and carefully experienced the destruction of the ability in his body: "Well, no, it's not completely restored. It's a little better than before, but the ability is still frozen and uncommanded. But ......"

Yang Ye closed his eyes and worked hard to activate his abilities, feeling the signals coming from his body. Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and there was a glint in his eyes: "However, it seems that the pain in the meridians has decreased." When the forcibly destroying ability flowed through the meridians, it was just an ordinary sting, unlike before, which was almost unbearable. Maybe.... When necessary, I can also exert some of my eighth-order combat power. ”

Dr. Jiang listened intently to Yang Ye's physical feelings with a serious face, and casually picked up the notebook placed on the laboratory table, and carefully recorded every word Yang Ye said.

Suddenly, Yang Ye stopped and stared at Dr. Jiang with burning eyes, and the light in his eyes made Dr. Jiang tremble. I can't help but push the laptop to my chest.

"Boy Yang, you ..... You..... What do you want to do?" Dr. Jiang asked warily.

"Doctor, you ...... that potion just now. Anything else?" Yang Ye's voice was full of expectation, his eyes still staring at Dr. Jiang burningly. "I think that potion really worked on my injuries. If I take a few more doses, my injuries will be healed. You..... Is there anything else left?"

When Dr. Jiang heard Yang Ye's words, he exhaled a long breath exaggeratedly, patted his chest, and put down the notebook blocking his chest: "I said it earlier, didn't I just want to ask if there is any medicine? As for making it seem like he fell in love with my old man, I was scared to death by the old man." ”

Yang Ye's face suddenly turned dark, and his face was full of black lines. Fancy him? He doesn't stir up the foundation. Besides, he doesn't look at the wrinkles and folds on his old man's face, he can kill mosquitoes, which one will take a fancy to him?

"But, what about that potion just now?" Dr. Jiang had a strange expression on his face, which made Yang Ye's heart secretly cry out badly, "That potion, do you know what it is made of?"

Dr. Jiang narrowed his eyes, and the smile on his face was strange and mysterious.

Yang Ye secretly felt bad in his heart, could it be made of some particularly precious raw materials?

"I don't know! Why? Is it rare?" Yang Ye asked tentatively.

"Hey, rare, oh, no, no, no, no. It's very common, at least you see it every day. Dr. Jiang's face was full of weirdness, and his smile was particularly lewd.

"I see it every day?" Yang Ye looked puzzled, how could he see this precious medicinal herb every day?

Dr. Jiang smiled even more obscenely: "You do see it every day. Do you remember the girl you brought to my lab last time? The ingredient for this potion is made from the last time she drew the girl's blood. ”

Yang Ye was covered in hair, made of Hua Jiujiu's blood?

"Impossible! Hua Jiujiu is just an ordinary person, how can her blood be able to heal a dark injury. Yang Ye subconsciously denied it.

Hua Jiujiu is indeed just an ordinary person, except for the fact that the promotion speed is a little faster, there is indeed nothing abnormal. Perhaps, it was Yang Ye's heart that he didn't want to admit that Hua Jiujiu's blood could really heal the dark wound. If this is true, then Hua Jiujiu's situation is dangerous.

"Why can't it be? You're the best example right now. This is a major discovery. Dr. Jiang rubbed his hands excitedly, "Think about it, as long as you keep extracting the blood of Hua Jiujiu's children and making serum, you can treat inexplicable dark wounds that have been incurable for hundreds of years, what a great discovery this is? “

"No, no, it can't be published. It can't be known that Hua Jiujiu's blood has this effect. Yang Ye's face sank and he yelled loudly at Dr. Jiang.

Dr. Jiang was taken aback by Yang Ye's sudden yelling, "Young boy Yang, what are you doing? Suddenly screaming so loudly, do you want to scare my old man to death?"

Yang Ye's face sank like water, and his mind was a little confused. How did things come to this? He just wanted to heal his injuries, but how could he be connected to Hua Jiujiu's blood? He didn't doubt what Dr. Jiang said, since Dr. Jiang said that the potion just now was refined with Hua Jiujiu's blood, it must have been made with her blood. There is no need for Dr. Jiang to lie about this. However, if those awakened people with dark injuries know that Hua Jiujiu's blood can heal their injuries, then can Hua Jiujiu still live so well?