Chapter 132: Master Nine, Why Not Join Us Too?

Huangpu Shenqing spoke with deep emotion to clarify the situation for them. "Because both 'Zheti' and 'Shimi' were researched by Di Jiuzuo, the drugs used in them are mostly similar. This caused a conflict, triggering uncontrollable factors within Ranran’s body, making her inexplicably want... to crave blood, in order to achieve a balance and harmony within her system."

Ouyang Mufeng took a long moment to process this, still finding it difficult to accept. "Then when will he be able to develop an antidote? Are we just supposed to let Second Sister-in-law remain in a coma indefinitely?"

"He will develop it within two days. Furthermore, I have had those specialists working alongside him."

"That damn bastard! To think he would drug Second Sister-in-law. Once she recovers, I swear I’ll beat him to death."

Gong Yi intervened, "Enough, now is not the time for that." He turned to Huangpu. "Huangpu, Eldest Brother has gone to attend the World Federation. The sanctions agreement will be issued in at most three days. You were truly reckless this time."

Huangpu Shenqing gave a faint, indifferent "hmm," his nonchalant demeanor driving Ouyang Mufeng to distraction.

"Second Brother, that’s the Allied Forces! The Allied Forces! Even if you survive going in there, you’ll be stripped of a layer of skin!"

Huangpu Shenqing merely offered another faint "hmm."

Ouyang Mufeng pulled at his hair, slumping down in defeat. There was nothing he could do; what else could he say?

Gong Yi patted Huangpu Shenqing’s shoulder, feigning a relaxed air. The matter had reached a point of no return; fretting was useless.

That evening, they all found hotels near the hospital. Upon arrival, they discovered that Huangpu Shenqing had booked out all the surrounding hotels, which were now teeming with medical experts in white coats.

...

Due to Shangguan Ranran’s coma, Xie Liya canceled her remaining two lectures. Many students at Christine University sighed with regret, lamenting that they hadn't squeezed in the time for her previous lecture, and now the future ones were gone as well.

They tried to inquire about Shangguan from Professor Xie Liya, but he refused every request, stating only that she was very busy and should not be disturbed. Everyone left dejectedly, yet remained filled with anticipation for her next visit.

Only Pingjiage Ru wore a strange smile. Her father had been suffering from headaches lately, and she had happened to witness that scene when she went to the Jimile Hospital.

So, Shangguan Ranran must still be lying in a hospital bed right now, shouldn't she?

"Pingjiage Ru, Pingjiage Ru, what are you thinking about? I’ve called your name several times."

Breaking free from her thoughts, Pingjiage Ru smiled at her friend. "Sorry, I was just lost in thought. Is something the matter?"

"It’s just that Shangguan’s lecture was canceled, right? Now the professor is having Senior Pigeli lecture for us. He asked if you were going; I’m heading to the Saint-Giburg Hall to grab a seat now."

"I won't be going. I need to go home for a bit."

"Alright then, we’re heading off. See you later."

"Mhm, see you."

Pingjiage Ru put on her sunglasses, grabbed her bag and phone, and left Christine University.

Her driver was already waiting at the school gate, though there were three extra cars today, which left Pingjiage Ru feeling a bit puzzled. After getting in, she noticed a woman in a white formal dress sitting in the back seat, appearing to be in her fifties.

The woman was well-preserved, with no visible wrinkles on her face. She wore elegant makeup, her hair was styled in an updo, and she was adorned with matching jewelry, looking at her with a gentle expression.

"Mother, why did you come yourself?" Pingjiage Ru asked happily.

Murong Xin smiled. "Your father had another headache at the office, so I went to the hospital to pick up some medicine."

"Good, let’s go to the hospital first, then head home. I’m so happy you came to pick me up, Mother." Pingjiage Ru affectionately linked her arm with Murong Xin's.

Murong Xin tapped her forehead. "Have I never picked you up before, you little rascal? If you say things like that, Mother will be sad."

"Alright, then I’ll rephrase: Mother picking me up this time makes me even happier."

Murong Xin was amused, calling her a little rascal. In the back seat, the mother and daughter chatted happily, and before long, they arrived at Jimile Hospital.

Inside the Jimile Hospital, Ouyang Mufeng and Gong Yi sat quietly in the conference room, listening to the discussions. After all the back and forth, it turned out they were all relying on Di Jiuzuo’s research. It was a wonder how they had become physicians and professors.

Outside the conference room, Di Jiuzuo showed the latest data report to Huangpu Shenqing. "I have analyzed the types and conflicting components of the two powders. I am already preparing the medicine now. At the latest, it will be researched by tomorrow morning."

"And the earliest?" the man asked.

"If all the powders are ready and there are no accidents, the earliest will be tonight."

Huangpu Shenqing looked up from a stack of reports, expressionless. "What do you mean by an accident?"

"First, we have to drip the Zheti solution into her eyes to restore her original eye color. If there is no physical discomfort during the process, then we feed her the prepared antidote to neutralize the Shimi drug." Di Jiuzuo, still wearing a sling on his neck, sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, looking incredibly nonchalant.

The man’s voice turned gloomy. "So, you don't have complete certainty? What if Ranran’s body shows discomfort?"

Di Jiuzuo spread his hands. "You’ve already seen the signs of discomfort. She’ll just bite someone again."

"Could there be other complications? Will there be side effects after the antidote is administered? Will it leave any permanent damage to her health?"

Di Jiuzuo kicked the table and chair in irritation. "Hey, Huangpu Shenqing, don't think I'm afraid of you. At worst, we'll go down together. I’m not her personal doctor; why should I care so much? If it weren't for your threats... sss... ah!"

Huangpu Shenqing kicked his calf hard, causing him to cry out in pain. The man radiated a sinister aura, his deep brown eyes narrowed like sharp blades ready to pierce an enemy's chest. His tone was fierce: "Shut up. If anything happens to Ranran’s health, I will crush you."

Di Jiuzuo gritted his teeth in silence. *Huangpu Shenqing, just you wait! Sooner or later, I will settle this!*

Ouyang Mufeng and Gong Yi pushed the door open, ignoring the bizarre atmosphere between them. "Huangpu, I just ordered some food up. Let’s eat together." Ouyang Mufeng glared at Di Jiuzuo as if he were some kind of toxic pest. If looks could kill, Di Jiuzuo would have been dead many times over by now. However, Second Brother had warned him that Di Jiuzuo could not be touched yet.

Di Jiuzuo sneered. *What’s the point of acting? We’re all the same sort of people; does anyone really not know what’s going on in someone else’s heart?*

Gong Yi added, "Master Jiu, join us as well."

The four tall, handsome men walked toward the dining area downstairs. They instantly attracted the attention of all the medical staff. There were no patients here, only physicians, as the three floors above had been booked by Huangpu Shenqing, who did not want anyone disturbing his girl.