The entire monitoring room was instantly silent.

Everyone stopped talking and quarreling, staring at Lu Fan, who was holding a water cup in his hand, but fell to the ground without any movement.

"Go back quickly and see what's going on!"

It was the first time Qianyu Yuqian to react and hurriedly asked the staff to quickly play the video back to a second before Lu Fan fainted.

They saw Lu Fan who had just walked to the table and picked up the water cup and seemed to be going back to the bed.

Suddenly my body stiffened and fell straight to the ground, my eyes closed, and I was unconscious on the spot.

"Is the effect of the medicine beginning to attack?"

Qianyu Yuqian looked up at the time: "It's just three days, and it's only more than three hours away from the time we predicted before!"

"In other words, he is now starting to get a drug out?"

The bald old man finally showed a look of fanaticism on his face. It took him thirty years to devote all the medicines that Jingbaliu had worked hard to finally see results.

How can you not be excited or excited?

"How long does it take to know the result after the effect of his medicine occurs?"

"What will happen in the middle? You have made it clear to me that I need to understand the situation in advance."

The bald old man doesn't care about losing money now or not. He definitely can't get the medicine. Now he can only hope Lu Fan, hoping that the experiment will succeed and the maximum effect of this medicine is played on him.

Qian Yuqian shook his head: "Nothing is easy to say now. This is the first time we have conducted an experiment on the body temperer. All our previous data and clinical test results have been overturned."

"No possibility or probability of conventional medical treatment is now applicable to him."

"Now that the medicinal effect has already occurred, we can only take one step at a time. I hope the ancestors can protect us and pray that our Beijing Baliu will prosper and stand on the top of martial arts in the world."

Because the Wanjun Gate mechanism was destroyed, they were unable to enter the laboratory as soon as possible to investigate Lu Fan's vital signs.

However, you can still see the faint ups and downs of Lu Fan’s abdomen from the surveillance screen.

He just fainted for the time being and did not die directly.

So they could only continue to observe patiently, but to be on the safe side, the cabinet still sent people to fill Wanjun's door with explosives.

Once the situation gets out of control, they will not hesitate to blow up the door, take out the body, and leave the body in the sect.

Half a day passed.

As they watched the abdomen fluctuations in the surveillance screen become weaker and weaker, they were just as different from a dead body, suddenly someone pushed open the door, walked to the bald old man, and whispered a few words.

The bald old man's face darkened and he stood up.

"What's wrong?"

Qianyu Yuqian asked curiously.

"A person came to the headquarters of the China Martial Arts League and said he wanted to meet me in person, which should be related to this test piece."

The bald old man stared at Lu Fan at the monitor: "Import it immediately, turn it off, keep any matters of this person in my sect confidential. Before I send these Chinese people away, you should not leave this room. They must have heard some news this time."

He took a deep breath, his eyes becoming more and more gloomy: "In addition, notify our dead soldiers to make all preparations for response. I feel that these Chinese people are not good. If they dare to make the idea of ​​our test samples..."
Chapter completed!