After Gu Zirui saw that Wang Hao had obediently drunk the medicine, he let him rest and stop bothering. When he left the ward, he dragged Song Haoqian out of the ward by the way.

The two of them walked one after the other to the end of the corridor on this floor before stopping.

"What about that little beauty last time?" Song Haoqian leaned against the wall, and the smile on his mouth gradually gossiped. He followed behind Gu Zirui in the hotel that day, and clearly saw him running out of the hotel with the girl in his arms, and the speed could catch up with the speed at which he usually went out on a mission.

Gu Zirui glanced at him and didn't answer: "The poison in Wang Hao's body has been cleaned?"

What kind of person is Gu Zirui, what he doesn't want to say, no matter how hard he forces it, it's useless. So if he didn't hear the answer he wanted, Song Haoqian didn't care.

When he heard Gu Zirui ask about his profession, the expression on his face also returned a little seriously: "Of course." ”

But then, he said in a particularly stinky manner: "Is there something I can't handle?" and reached out to touch the bangs on his forehead.

Song Haoqian is the only son of the Song family, although the Song family is not one of the four major families, but it is a well-known medical family in R City. Their family has been helping the wounded and saving people for generations, benefiting the people, and is deeply loved by the people of R City.

And as the only heir of the Song family, of course, there is no doubt about his strength, he has been able to use medical skills at a young age, and after a few years of training, he is basically better than the blue, worthy of the name of the pride of the sky.

Therefore, the reason why Song Haoqian is so narcissistic is also because he has been gifted since he was a child, and he does have this capital. But Gu Zirui is very disgusted with his kind of invincible temperament, although he knows that he has strong professional ability, he still can't help but want to poison his tongue: "Why didn't you solve the poison of Zhong Feifei's left hand?"

"She's a supernatural ability, a supernatural ability! It's not logical!" As soon as Song Haoqian heard that name, his whole body exploded again, and he eagerly defended himself.

Gu Zirui couldn't help but feel funny when he saw him trying to defend himself, but on the surface, he still maintained his usual coldness: "Pull you down, Wang Hao's poison is not also an ability, it doesn't matter at all." ”

This scolding made Song Haoqian have nothing to say.

He had indeed tried to study the poison on Zhong Feifei's left hand before, and he would move the corpses of the people killed by Zhong Feifei's woman back to the laboratory, and then dissect them to extract the toxin from their bodies.

But the process was not so simple, because he found that people who had been dead for more than an hour did not have any toxins in their bodies. In other words, the poison on Zhong Feifei's left hand will automatically dissipate. Only when a person is dead will the toxins in the body be maximum.

No matter how good Song Haoqian's medical skills are, it takes time for him to dissect a person's corpse. In addition, it is impossible for him to directly teleport the corpse back to his laboratory as soon as Zhong Feifei kills someone, so even if he can really extract the toxin every time, the amount is pitiful.

In addition to the difficulty of extracting toxins, the preservation of toxins is also a major problem. Moreover, Zhong Feifei's poison is extremely domineering, and a slight touch can make a big living person die instantly. That's why the woman usually wears gloves when she's not on a task.

These difficulties are piled up one after another, making Song Haoqian, a little genius, unable to start. After that, he tried many times, but he still failed, and this incident became the first time that Song Haoqian was so old that he couldn't solve it.

The people in the organization and his brothers knew that the slightest mention of this would cause his narcissism and pride to crumble in an instant. So they will often use it to ridicule Song Haoqian, because they really can't stand his narcissism.

Gu Zirui also knew that he couldn't play too much, so he kindly shifted the topic back to Wang Hao: "What's the situation with the poison?"

"It's not lethal, but it can make people lose their sense of self for a moment, and they will carry it out directly when they hear orders from the outside world. ”

Gu Zirui pondered in his heart for a moment and asked his own question: "So...... Whoever issued the order could be?"

"That's how it should be. Song Haoqian nodded, and continued to say his thoughts: "So that woman's ability should only be that poison." Hypnosis or anything should be non-existent. ”

"Hmm. ”

"Oh yes, I forgot to say it. It doesn't seem to be very powerful, but I've been experimenting with that toxin for the past few days. found out that in fact, this kind of poison can also destroy a person, but it is only for a longer time. ”

When Gu Zirui heard this, his eyebrows raised slightly, "What do you say?"

"If the poison is not unsolved within five days, the poisoned person will have to stay in this state forever. In other words, after the five-day period, it is completely useless to use the antidote. ”

"You should have noticed Wang Hao's face just now, it will still be a little pale, this is actually because of the poison. I researched the antidote on the fourth day of his poisoning, and after he took the antidote, I did a full body examination on him, and found that his cranial nerves were damaged, which should be caused by the toxin. ”

Explaining this, Gu Zirui also understood everything.

If Song Haoqian had taken a little longer to develop the antidote, Wang Hao would have been destroyed. Thinking of this, Gu Zirui felt that the punishment he had just given was a little too light.

Song Haoqian had already said everything he knew, he knew that the man in front of him had his own plans, so he didn't talk much nonsense, threw down a sentence, and left by himself: "Okay boss, I still have an operation to do later, so I will withdraw first." ”

Gu Zirui had already heard what he wanted to hear, so of course he didn't stop him anymore. After Song Haoqian left, he stayed in place for a while, and then after glancing at the time, he turned around and left.

The other side. Hoxton School of Design.

After the bell rang, the professor standing on the podium also stopped his tirade. Throw down the phrase "Class!" and leave the classroom after picking up the packed teaching aids.

The classroom, which had been quiet, became buzzing with people in an instant. Wan'er, who was sitting at the back of the classroom, was still holding a pen to record the key points that the professor had just said, but Ji Nuan on the side directly put her head on Wan'er's left hand holding the notebook: "Let's go, Wan'er, I'm so hungry!"

"Okay, okay, finish writing this sentence. Wan'er didn't care about the big head in her hand, let her press herself, and her right hand holding the pen continued to struggle.

In less than half a minute, she finished writing, and had just put the textbook and notebook on the desktop into her bag with one hand. The phone in her bag vibrate, "Hey, who?"

"Come out. I'm at the gate of your school. ”