Chapter 890

Name:My Dear Mr. Gu Author:Canmiao Aiyu
Gu Taiting pushed the door out and picked up the file bag from the ground.

Rotate the white line and see a transparent box inside.

There are three pink drugs in the box.

He took water, took a sip, put a pill in Huo Weiwu's mouth, fed the water to her, and let her swallow the pill.

The Dean, wearing a mask, stood cautiously at the door.

Gu Ting and his door opposite, deep voice asked: "in addition to her, there are several patients like her?"

"Another one, now dead, died an hour ago." The president reported with difficulty.

"Well." Gu Ting responded, took a pill, put the last one on the ground, and ordered: "you order people to take it, look at the ingredients, pay attention, I touched this box, be careful of infection."

"Yes." The Dean nodded and called for the researchers to come and handle the tablets carefully.

Gu Taiting went to the window and watched Huo Wei dance in the faint.

Her face began to turn white from red, and the effect of the medicine was very fast.

He thought that they might die like this, but he didn't expect that there would be a turning point.

Is God giving him the last chance to firmly grasp his happiness?

This time, he must dance well with Huo Wei and never separate again.

Half an hour later.

There's some sense in the Howie dance.

The heart is very tired, faint some ache, very uncomfortable.

She opened her eyes slowly.

The white light on her head made her eyes unable to open.

She closed her eyes again.

Is it in heaven now?

What about Gu Taiting?

Huo Wei opens her eyes again.

A researcher looked into her eyes.

"Blood pressure is normal, heart rate is normal, all basic energy is recovering." Researchers report.

Gu Ting got up, and the researchers immediately gave up a way.

He stood at the head of the bed, looking down at Huo Wei dance, slightly raised the corner of his mouth, and said in a soft voice, "do you still feel uncomfortable?"

Huo Wei has a sore throat. It seems that the flat conductor is inflamed.

"What's going on?" she asked hoarsely? Am I dead or not? "

Gu Tiao Ting laughed, "don't you say that the disaster has lasted for thousands of years? Indeed, it's not going to die. "

Huo Wei dance heard Gu Ting's ridicule meaning, "do you say we are not dead?"

"Well." Gu Ting responded.

The president came over and reported with joy: "commander, your blood test report has come out. Everything is normal and has recovered."

"Have the ingredients of the antidote been tested?" Gu Ting asked in a deep voice.

"Not yet. There are a lot of chemicals in it. We don't know what they are yet?" The president reported with difficulty.

"To continue testing, we must know the formula of the antidote until we know it." He ordered.

"Yes, we will do our best." The president said with trepidation.

Huo Wei dance sat up, the researchers around him quickly get out of the way.

Although Huo Wei dance has been detoxified, her clothes still contain germs.

"Take her to change." Gu's voice sank.

Huo Wei gives him a look.

"I'll wait for you outside." Gu said.

With him in, she was very relieved to follow the researchers to the disinfection and sterilization room.

With the help of female researchers, she developed new clothes, which were sent out through the disinfection port by medical staff.

Gu Taiting has been waiting outside the door.

Qing Jun, elegant he, changed into a dark green suit, handsome people breathless.

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