"The skin ulcers can recover overnight, but because the medicine is toxin, the affected organs need to be restored to their original metabolism by the patient's own metabolism," the doctor replied truthfully.

"Isn't it okay to take medication?" Sang Shang's gaze was still fixed on Ran Xin.

"Yes, but if the medication is too large, I am afraid that her heart will not be able to stand it, and if the medication is too small, I am afraid that it will not have an effect, and if it is placed in the medical cabin, it will take a week to fully recover," the doctor couldn't help but sigh.

"You mean her life is saved, and the toxins in her body need to be eliminated slowly by herself, right? Will she leave any after-effects? Sang Shang was still a little uneasy.

"It's hard to say, everyone's physique is different, and it can't be completely guaranteed," the doctor didn't dare to guarantee that Ran Xin would not have any pain left because of this medicine in the future.

"I'm going to take her away the day after tomorrow, you guys treat her as much as you can in the past two days, use the best medicine, and cure her for me at any cost, understand?" Sang Shang was still reluctant to leave Ran Xin alone in the villa, in case Zhuo Lin came to the door again, Ran Xin had no chance to escape.

"Yes!" The doctor replied respectfully.

Two days later, in the early morning, everything was ready, Sang Shang put on his uniform and went to the negative floor again, and saw that the doctor had already helped Ran Xin change his clothes, but the person was still lying on the experimental table.

Sang Shang walked to the front of the test bench and saw that although the skin on Ran Xin's face had not festered, there were still some scars that had not completely receded, and the whole face looked like a paper that had been crumpled and re-spread.

The skin on Ran Xin's hands is also the same as the skin on his face, because the scar has not faded, so it looks a little scary.

"Ran Xin," Sang Shangfu lowered his body and called softly.

Ran Xin slowly opened her eyes, this was the first time she had opened her eyes awakely after being injected with the drug. She tried to squeeze out a smile at Sang Shang, but she couldn't muster any strength.

"I know you're uncomfortable, you don't have to smile at me," Sang Shang said in a deep voice, "I'm going to take you out of the villa and go to the West End today,"

Ran Xin nodded slightly.

"Go get a mask and a pair of gloves," Sang Shang ordered the doctor beside him as he carefully picked up Ran Xin.

"Yes," the doctor immediately turned to prepare what Sangshang had requested.

Ran Xin's whole body was weak, he could only rely on Sang Shang's body, and he couldn't even raise his head to say a word to him, so he could only let Sang Shang carry him out of the laboratory.

Sang Shang put on a mask and gloves for Ran Xin, and made sure that no skin was exposed, so he carried Ran Xin out of the villa and got into the car with her.

After getting into the car, Sang Shang put one hand around Ran Xin's shoulder, so that she could lean on his shoulder.

"Marshal, this is the injection that Ran Xin needs to inject every day," the doctor stood outside the car and handed a small box to Sang Shang, "I wrote on the injection amount and injection time of each medicine,"

"Okay," Sang Shang took the small box with his other hand and rolled up the window to prevent Ran Xin from being blown by the cold wind.

"You just relax yourself, have a good rest, and call me if you feel uncomfortable," Sang Shang whispered in Ran Xin's ear with his head sideways.

Ran Xin tried to take a breath, opened his mouth slightly, and said, "Okay, my ......"

Sang Shang immediately understood what Ran Xin meant, and said, "Don't worry, I have asked Qiu Sijie to record the course into a video, and when you are well, watch it slowly and learn it slowly,"

Ran Xin nodded, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

When Ran Xin woke up completely, he found that he was already lying in a small room. She turned her head slowly, trying to know where she was.

"Are you awake?" Sang Shang came to Ran Xin's face the moment he found Ran Xin awake.

"Well, we, where?" Ran Xin felt that he was a little more energetic than before, at least he had the strength to speak.

"We're at camp, you're in my room," Sang Shang sat on the edge of the bed and looked down at Ran Xin.

"I'm a little hungry," Ran Xin whispered.

"I've already asked people to prepare, and we'll have food in a while," Sang Shang held Ran Xin's hand lightly, and his tone was extremely soft.

"It's not like your style," Ran Xin smiled weakly, "Speak so gently,"

"You are a patient now, of course I will be gentle, when you are well, I will still train you well, and then you will scold me again," Sang Shang also reached out and pinched Ran Xin's nose.

"Don't kill me, you say it," Ran Xin slowly raised his still gloved hand and held Sang Shang's hand pinching his nose.

"It seems that the brain has not been damaged by the potion, it is still very good, so I can rest assured, I still have something to deal with in a while, I have sent someone to take care of you," Sang Shang held Ran Xin's hand, and gently rubbed the back of Ran Xin's hand with his thumb.

"You go and get busy with yours, I'm fine, you don't have to stay with me all the time," Ran Xin didn't want Sang Shang to spend too much time and thought on himself.

Sang Shang nodded, "Then you have a good rest, I'll come to see you in the evening,"

The corners of Ran Xin's mouth raised slightly.

Sang Shang, who left the room, happened to see the female soldier who was about to enter the room with Ran Xin's dinner.

"Marshal!" The female soldier stood up straight and saluted.

Sang Shang bowed slightly, and his tone was as cold as a warning, "Take good care of her, don't make any mistakes, if anything goes wrong with her, you will be punished as violating the highest military regulations,"

"Yes!" The female soldier replied in a loud voice.

Only then did Sang Shang go to the command room with confidence to arrange the matter of blocking the alienated people.

"Marshal!" Yu Yan and An Jiu saw that the marshal finally came, and immediately stood up and saluted.

"Sit down," Sang Shang motioned for them to do so, and sat down in his place, "Let's talk about the current battle situation,"

"Yes!" Yu Yan stood up again and opened the three-dimensional map of the command room, "The current situation is that we have repelled three waves of new alienated people, they are not afraid of death at all, they only know how to rush forward, they are really not afraid of death, any of our tactics are useless, only by killing them, they will stop attacking, and now our defense is a kilometer deep into the inhuman area,"

Sang Shang frowned at Yu Yan's deployment and said, "How long have you been there?" What are you going to do if they're using fatigue warfare? ”

"I'm also in rotation, changing a group of people twenty-four hours a day, and I will definitely not let those alienated people succeed," Yu Yan is also a veteran of the battlefield, and he will definitely not be led by the nose by the alienated people casually.

"Are there any captives who have been captured alive?" Sang Shang wondered if there was anything alive for experts to study.

"No, we can't get close to those people at all, they only know how to attack, and they will rest until they die," Yu Yan shook his head helplessly when he thought of those weirdos who could only attack.