Chapter 702 Replacement

"It's done."

Ding Hui shook the antidote in his hand. The emerald green liquid was as clear and pure as the blue river, as if there were no ginseng or impurities.

But in fact, Fang Yu knew that it should be possible to have such a pure liquid appearance after blending and refining various medicinal materials to a certain extent and performing some kind of extreme purification.

Therefore, even a layman like Fang Yu can intuitively feel the purity and integrity of this liquid.

Especially when there is a sample of the antidote sent by the Nanyuan family on Ding Hui's workbench for comparison, the characteristics of Ding Hui's version of the antidote are even more obvious.

"As expected of you, you actually researched the antidote so quickly."

Fang Yu was sighing...

brush!

Ding Hui suddenly came quickly to Fang Yu, her whole face was very close to him, and she stood on tiptoes. The unique smell, mixed with the strong smell of potion, hit her nostrils.

Fang Yu's heart skipped a beat, wondering what Ding Hui wanted to do when he suddenly heard her say.

"Ms. sir, I've advanced the schedule so much. Don't you think I should express my gratitude?"

Fang Yu was stunned.

"What does it mean?"

Ding Hui stretched out a finger and touched Fang Yu's chest. He leaned his head closer and whispered softly into Fang Yu's ear.

"Of course it's a reward, sir... I recently encountered a little problem with Song Xi's physical recovery..."

This, this, this, what kind of offensive is this? ?

In the past, Fang Yu could still restrain himself, but with more and more contact with Ding Hui, Fang Yu began to be unable to resist some of Ding Hui's tricks that were common in the past.

Suppressing the weird itching feeling on his chest, Fang Yu asked, "What do you want?"

"A piece of meat! A small piece of meat from my husband! It won't hurt. I will use herbs to numb the pain, and then give you the best herbs to help you heal the wound..."

While Ding Hui was still talking, Fang Yu had already looked like a subway old man on his cell phone, and the feeling that had just arisen disappeared in an instant.

"What part of my body are you going to dig out? How big of a chunk do you want?"

Although Fang Yu can regenerate, it's still weird for someone to poach his flesh away.

In the past, Ding Hui could only draw blood at most, but now she has advanced to the point of asking for pieces of meat... From now on, she will not be allowed to cramp and peel the skin, and her internal organs will be taken and played with?

When he thought of that scene, Fang Yu felt that it was a little absurd and reasonable at the same time.

Because this is really something Ding Hui can do...

"No more, no more!" Ding Hui waved her hands repeatedly, gesturing at cute little things, and winked at Fang Yu with her right eye: "A small piece, just a small piece."

Fang Yu was instantly alert.

"You don't want my waist, do you?"

"A kidney? No, no, no, it's meat, the chest part, a little bit of flesh and blood a little closer to the heart... Of course, if my husband is willing to give it to me, I will gladly accept it!"

Facing Ding Hui's expectant eyes, Fang Yu shook his head firmly and decisively.

"I can cut some meat for you, don't think about anything else!"

Fang Yu's regenerative ability seemed to give Ding Hui the confidence, and his demands began to go a bit too far. His usual physical examinations became a bit rough and frivolous...

"Did your husband agree? I knew your husband was the best!!"

Ding Hui's excitement was visible to the naked eye, and she almost pounced on her, and she was about to pounce on her, but Fang Yu raised his hand to stop her and pointed outside.

"We have guests coming."

guest?

Where are the guests?

Ding Hui looked back and saw two little old men, with flattering smiles on their faces, bent over, nodding and bowing, waiting at the door.

It's the two little old men Nanyuankong and Nanyuanxing.

Since Fang Yu came over yesterday to help, these two little old men were kicked out of the room.

Ding Hui's meaning is also obvious.

"My husband-in-law and I are alone, so there's no point in you two standing next to us! Get out of here! Come back to me tomorrow morning!"

Who would have thought that the two old men who said it would be tomorrow morning would actually come at dawn. Maybe they would have seen the scene just now!

Ding Hui suddenly frowned unhappily.

Just such a change in demeanor immediately made the two little old men at the door look nervous.

Originally, I wanted to ask Ding Hui if the two of them could come in, but now they didn't even dare to breathe, and quickly looked down at the ground, for fear of further angering Ding Hui.

"They just arrived."

Fang Yu whispered something, explaining the situation to Ding Hui, and also rescuing the two little old men in disguise.

"snort!"

Ding Hui snorted coldly.

"Come in."

The antidote has been developed, all that's left is to see how effective it is.

And just a bottle of antidote is definitely not enough.

Even if you just want to test the effect, you still need to mass-produce a certain number, test the drug on patients with different conditions, and see the follow-up feedback results.

Then based on the feedback results, adjustments will be made in all aspects, and the final formula will be finalized for real mass manufacturing.

This is a rigorous and formal process, but for Ding Hui, batch manufacturing of detoxification potions is a repetitive labor of low value.

She can do this kind of work, but it is naturally better if it can be left to others.

Not to mention, this detoxification formula was originally meant to be handed over to the Nanyuan family as part of the transaction. It was her own freedom to explain in detail the principle of making the antidote, drug reactions, and other details.

Even if she just threw a formula to the Nanyuan family, as long as the antidote was effective, the Nanyuan family would have to recognize it.

Fishing and fishing are different after all.

With Ding Hui's approval, the two old men happily entered the room. Looking at the latest antidote, they were amazed and awed, scratching their heads, as if they had ten thousand questions to ask, but didn't dare to ask.

Only when Ding Hui began to tell them to start working, they excitedly obeyed the order, and secretly learned and felt from practice as before.

After all, if Ding Hui didn't speak, they couldn't ask anything even if they wanted to. Ding Hui's attitude towards them is colder than an iceberg, or rather, Ding Hui treats everyone with that kind of cold and indifferent attitude, except...

The two old men secretly glanced at the guy standing there stupidly, who couldn't even recognize all the herbs.

"I don't know what Lord Ding Hui likes about this guy..."

They murmured in their hearts, but they didn't dare to really show it. They looked hardworking and diligent, and they wanted to introduce the process of making detoxification into their minds, and use all the knowledge they have learned in their lives to desperately reverse the theory of each production step.

While the two old men's CPUs were fully turned on, Fang Yu was also preparing to deal with this morning's morning exercises.

As the head coach of the Nanyuan family, he couldn't miss the first day of his tenure today.

"Then remember to come back later, my husband, I will prepare all the detoxification potions, and then my husband will send them to Song Zhenrong."    This was the promise made to Song Zhenrong yesterday to send the medicine over.

Ding Hui had a test subject at Nanyuan's house to test the antidote directly, so she didn't need to go out for a special trip.

The people in Daliang City had made trouble twice, and Fang Yu was a little worried about Ding Hui's safety when he went out. It would be better for him to stay at Nanyuan's house.

Before the two of them left, Nanyuan and them were on the same boat and were trustworthy.

After Fang Yu agreed, he rushed to Nanyuan's martial arts training ground.

Ding Hui looked at Fang Yu's back as he left, and only retracted her gaze until Fang Yu's figure could no longer be seen in her field of vision.

She glanced at the two little old men who were carefully peeking at this side, and her expression suddenly turned cold.

"What are you looking at! Have you processed the medicinal materials I told you to process?"

The two little old men were obviously older, but they were silent in front of Ding Hui, and hurriedly lowered their heads to continue processing the medicinal materials silently.

Ding Hui came to a workbench and carefully opened a box on it.

In the box, there was a dying creature, and it was... Song Zhenrong's sister, Song Xi!

Compared to the state when she left Thunder City, Song Xi seemed to be even weaker, and if the people of Daliang City came again, they would be able to keenly notice that Song Xi's weak state and symptoms were quite similar to the organ atrophy of the late stage of water poisoning!

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid... With your husband's flesh and my medical skills, you will become... very different!"

Ding Hui gently stroked the tumor, with uncontrollable excitement in his eyes.

Although the tumor was extremely weak, it still showed extremely strong trembling, contraction and other fearful emotional reactions at the moment Ding Hui's fingers touched it.

...

Nanyuan's family, martial arts training ground.

Although the sky had just brightened, the martial arts training ground was already crowded with people.

Some of these people were even servants, but in the relatively open-minded Nanyuan family, they also had the opportunity to do morning exercises with others.

Although this opportunity requires the servants to fight hard and go through fierce fighting to win this rare and precious quota, it does give the people below an opportunity to rise up, so that they will not have no chance to look up in the family for their whole lives.

At this moment, the martial arts training ground was crowded with people, all standing in a line. There was a row of wooden stakes and iron stakes next to them, but no one was practicing.

Because several deputy coaches, even Master Nanyuan En and the captain of the guard team, Nanyuan Shi Ran, were also in the martial arts training ground at this moment.

Deputy coaches were okay, they rotated every day, and they could always see them.

But Master Nanyuan En and Captain Nanyuan Shi Ran were rare guests among rare guests.

"Master Nanyuan En, why are you here at the martial arts training ground? Don't they have a special training ground..."

"You are not well-informed! I heard that a new guest has come and has squeezed out Lord Wu Jiang's position as the chief coach. Master En and Lord Shi Ran should be here for this chief coach."

"What?! Lord Wu Jiang is not the chief coach anymore? What is the background of this new guest? He is so stylish!"

"I don't know, but today is the first time this mysterious guest has appeared as the chief coach. As the saying goes, a new official has three fires when he takes office. We must not offend him and run into someone's gun."

"That's right, that's right!"

When chatting here, a very majestic sight swept over, and the voices below suddenly lowered and stopped.

Nanyuan Wu Jiang then withdrew his sight with satisfaction, and then saluted Nanyuan En slightly.

"Master En, that guest official is so impressive. It's already this late, but he hasn't shown up yet. If he comes any later, he will miss the daily morning exercise time." Nanyuan Wujiang seemed to be speaking for Nanyuan En, but he was actually secretly belittling the new head coach.

He, Nanyuan Wujiang, was suppressed for no reason and lost his position. If he, Nanyuan Wujiang, said that he had no resentment in his heart, it must be a lie. He just wanted to hang out in the Nanyuan family, and he couldn't do it without a little bit of city government. Naturally, he didn't dare Show your emotions easily.

However, his little thoughts had already been seen through by Nan Yuanen.

I saw Nanyuan En glance sideways at Nanyuan Wujiang and said calmly.

"Maybe it's the head coach's first day on the job and he hasn't gotten used to his routine yet. We'll just wait."

Nanyuan En specially emphasized the word "chief coach, head coach", which made Nanyuan Wujiang feel a thump in his heart, and he quickly lowered his head slightly to express his surrender.

Nanyuan Wujiang originally thought that the airborne arrival of the chief instructor was just the intention of the family leader. But now it seems...many of the senior officials of the Nanyuan family are quite satisfied with this foreign guest.

In this situation, if he talks too much, he will destroy his future.

Therefore, Nanyuan Wujiang immediately expressed its attitude.

"Yes! Master En is right! I am the one who is irritable..."

Nanyuan Shiran also glanced towards him at this time.

Although he didn't say anything, Nanyuan Wujiang still saw clues from the look in his eyes.

Don't look at Nanyuan Shiran who is now wearing a bandage, his arm is hanging alone, and he looks seriously injured. This man's status in the Nanyuan family is also well-known!

Based on his status as the eldest son of elder Nanyuan Rong, few people in the entire Nanyuan family can provoke him.

Nanyuan Wujiang was thinking about his position as the chief coach, and he was probably not coming back. Nanyuan En and Nanyuan Shiran in front of him slowly showed a gentle smile visible to the naked eye at the same time, and looked at each other almost at the same time. a certain direction.

Nanyuan Wujiang turned around and looked back.

I saw a young man in white, striding towards this side.

From the appearance alone, he couldn't see anything special about this young man.

But judging from the information collected so far, this is not a young man, but... an old man!

"Nanyuan Wujiang, the former head coach of the Nanyuan family and one of the current deputy coaches, has met Coach Diao!!"

He who knows the current affairs is a hero.

Nanyuan Wujiang, before anyone else could react, was the first to take a stand and said loudly!

With him taking the lead, others followed suit.

"I've met the chief coach!"

"I've met the chief instructor!"

For most people present, it doesn't actually matter who the head coach is.

Because throughout the year, they actually don’t get to see the head coach for the first few times. The assistant coach is actually responsible for teaching them, and the deputy coach does not teach one-on-one, but a large group of people teach together. How much they can learn depends entirely on their own understanding. And private friendships, worldly relationships.

Therefore, most people are not very impressed by the change of head coach. Only those who are close to Nanyuan Wujiang and hang out with Nanyuan Wujiang are dissatisfied with the new head coach.

As a result, even Nanyuan Wujiang himself began to submit to the new head coach. How could they, these minions, dare to reveal anything.

As Fang Yu stood still, everyone's eyes also focused on Fang Yu.