, wonderful and free of pop-ups! Within two days, Shui Hongming told Yun Tai with a mournful face that her holy dress design had been taken away by the Royal Alchemy Institute because they said that the eldest princess was a member of the royal family, and only specially authorized institutions were qualified to make things for the royal family. In other words, Shui Hongming and the others are not qualified!
Yun Tai comforted him meaninglessly. She didn't dare to say that after the holy robe was drawn, she had a hunch that Shui Hongming wouldn't be able to keep the design. Because no matter how you consider it, the Alchemy Department of the Yun Family or the Royal Alchemy Institute are more qualified than the Shui Family to make this holy garment. Not to mention that Bruce and his gang are not just decorations. Of course, Yun Tai also believes that Shui Hongming must know as well as she does, and he will definitely not hand over the design drawings in vain. He must have gained some benefits from it, and now he is just running up to her and jumping on his feet to scream. Complaining, acting coquettishly, just to show the intimacy between the two parties. If Yun Tai really wanted to open his mouth and take back the blueprints, Shui Hongming might be the first to stop him.
Now that the drawings have been handed over, how they use them is their own business. Yun Tai has more important things to prepare for---Bai Yixuan's treatment is already on the agenda.
This time, the teachers of the college learned the lesson from last time and did not allow students to flock to the scene. The observation was also cancelled, leaving only a few instrument operators. At the same time, the school guard also sent half of its members to guard around the sauna in order to deal with emergencies.
"Sound test."
"normal."
"Turn on blood pressure monitoring."
"normal."
"Turn on mental power monitoring."
"normal."
…
Watching the strange but familiar magic medical equipment being opened and used in front of me. Yun Tai finally felt like she was back working in the hospital in her previous life. Although it was only a short period of two or three years, Yun Tai felt that she had finally stepped from a primitive medical society into a modern civilized society.
"What is this?" Qiu Lao asked curiously, pointing to a surveillance screen.
The monitor screen showed a humanoid silhouette covered in red.
"A red dot represents a virus. When all the red dots on the screen disappear, it proves that all the viruses in Senior Bai's body have been eliminated." A student who was operating the instrument replied without even a glance.
Red dot? What he saw was that he was a popular person, okay? And he’s a celebrity whose facial features can’t even be seen clearly!
Qiu Lao's heart was in turmoil, and he had no bottom. But he did not dare to disturb the work of several alchemists too much. Turning around, I found Yun Tai and several pharmacists discussing together and making final preparations.
Although the treatment had not yet started, Mrs. Bai put her palms together and muttered the same words: "Bless the God of Light... Uh, bah, bah, it's the God of Medicine. God of Medicine bless my child and he will be safe."
"Okay, calm down, calm down. What should I do if you wait for a while like this?" Father Bai on the side patted his wife's arm to comfort her.
As if in response to Father Bai's words, Yun Tai gave an order: "Clear the place."
"No." Bai Mu blurted out instinctively. Then her eyes turned red and she begged: "I, I won't disturb you, just let me stand here, okay? Please!"
Her look made many people feel unbearable: "Just let them stay."
"Mrs. Bai, I understand your current mood very well." Unfortunately, Yun Tai's cold tone made the listener very doubtful about the authenticity of her words, "But I don't think that when you see Senior Bai's expression of enduring pain, Being able to be calm and composed..."
"I can do it." Bai Mu promised hurriedly.
"And your nervousness will also affect the medical staff here." Yun Tai ignored Bai Mu's words and continued.
"Sister, you look down on us so much." The Alchemy Department student who changed the monitoring equipment this time was dissatisfied.
It's a pity that Yun Tai is still unmoved: "So I'm very sorry, I must try my best to eliminate all unstable factors. Clear the place."
Mr. Qiu and Mr. and Mrs. Bai were politely invited outside the guard circle. But Qiu Lao was lucky. Compared to others, as a strong Dou Huang expert, he could easily sense Bai Yixuan's situation. To be honest, if he wanted to, who could really stop him?
"Grandpa, uncle, aunt, the treatment hasn't started yet, right?" Qiu Hanlin hurried over sweating profusely at the last moment.
"Why are you here?" Qiu Lao frowned, dissatisfied with Qiu Hanlin's absence from duty.
Because the seriously wounded in the war were all sent to the Royal Hospital after emergency treatment. Similarly, except for those who are good at the front line, others are basically concentrated in the Royal Hospital. As the hospital's so-called "sword", Qiu Hanlin can be said to be very busy.
"I'm sorry, Grandpa." Qiu Hanlin quickly bowed his head and apologized. Qiu Hanlin knew very well about his grandfather's temper. Wrong was wrong. Don't make excuses. In Grandpa's view, explanations were just cover-ups. The more he spoke, the angrier he would be.
Father Bai hurriedly tried to persuade him: "Old man, this kid Hanlin is also worried about Yixuan, so don't blame him. It's good that he's here, lest he become uneasy in the hospital and get into trouble easily. You know The burden on Hanlin's shoulders is also heavier now, every blow is related to human life, so there is no need to be careless."
"That's right, that's right." Bai Mu also helped. No matter what, the two brothers have a good relationship, and the elders are happy to see it.
"You'll get upset over such a trivial matter, you loser!" Qiu Lao snorted heavily.
Father Bai glanced at Qiu Hanlin sympathetically and did not dare to say anything more. They know Mr. Qiu's temper, and if he talks too much, he will make mistakes. If it is Bai Yixuan, they can use their status as parents to help him, but with Qiu Hanlin, there is nothing they can do. Talking too much will only make Mr. Qiu more angry.
Bai Mu could only turn her head and comfort Qiu Hanlin in a low voice: "Hanlin, you know your grandfather's temper. Don't take those words to heart."
"Aunt, I understand, don't worry." Qiu Hanlin replied respectfully.
"Have arrangements been made at the hospital?" Mr. Qiu asked. Although Bai Mu's voice was low, it was impossible with Qiu Lao's hearing ability not to be able to hear what they were saying.
"Grandpa, don't worry, everything has been arranged." Qiu Hanlin knew his grandfather's behavior very well. If he dared to come here without any care, he would definitely be punished by his grandfather for copying the family instructions!
"Yes." Mr. Qiu nodded, put his hands behind his back, and paid attention to the movements in the circle, saying nothing.
This episode did not affect Yun Tai in the inner circle.
The treatment has begun, and the temperature in the sauna begins to rise rapidly.
"The room temperature has reached 60 degrees Celsius." The student who monitored the temperature started to broadcast the reminder as agreed in advance.
"Remember, never absorb the fighting spirit in the air." Yun Tai reminded again.
"Are you nervous?" On the contrary, Bai Yixuan looked relaxed in the sauna.
"I'm not nervous, I'm worried. I'm worried that during the time you didn't practice Dou Qi, you spent all your energy on cultivating your body, and then trained your muscles too hard. You must know that if the density of the muscles is too high, the temperature and medicine will The effect is not easy to penetrate. Why don't you learn from those people whose cultivation has been ruined and can't recover? Not only is it easy to cure diseases, but the fried oil can also be used for cooking, don't you think so? Good!" Yun Tai joked.
A few muffled laughs came from the surroundings.
"Then it's not called steaming, but barbecue." Bai Yixuan joked.
"Is there an open flame? Without an open flame, it can't be called barbecue, it can only be called fried oil." Yun Tai retorted.
"71 Yun degrees...82!" The student who reported the temperature looked at Yun Tai from time to time. As soon as Yun Tai made any indication, he would immediately press the temperature stop button.
But Yuntai didn't even want to give him alms with a look!
The classmate's heartbeat accelerated as the temperature increased. He really didn't want to see someone being steamed alive in front of him. Although he didn't give the order, he still felt like an executioner, and the person who was killed was still his idol!
"The red dots are greatly reduced!" Another student monitoring the situation shouted excitedly, immediately attracting the attention of almost everyone.
"93...100!" The student reporting the temperature began to have a high-pitched voice.
Yun Tai was unmoved: "Bai Yixuan, drink the medicine on the right."
"Yes." Bai Yixuan responded, indicating that he heard it.
The temperature continues to rise: "102, 104!"
"Stop!" Upon hearing the value 104, Yun Tai shouted stop and started counting. As she sees it, the real battle is just beginning now.
Upon hearing the sound of 'stop', the student immediately folded his hands and pressed the stop button heavily. He felt a little exhausted. A gust of cool wind blew by, and he realized that his back was wet and cold.
Time flies forward, and the dull atmosphere begins to spread...
