PFC Chapter 222 Accident
Chapter 222 Accident
Dongfang Wan'er carefully examined the prescription written by the divine physician Dan, her gaze seemingly piercing through the paper. She would sometimes frown in thought, sometimes nod slightly, and occasionally mutter to herself.
After a while, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she said with delight, "Elder Dan, your prescription is wonderful. It can stabilize Ye Jiuchen's injuries. I'll have to rely on you for the next few days! With this prescription, at least he can be out of danger for the time being."
"Hahahaha," Doctor Dan laughed heartily, his laughter echoing in the room. "I also think this prescription is very good. Wan'er, you can go and study it with peace of mind. Leave Xiao Jiuzi to me! You just focus on unraveling the secret of the spiritual spring water, that is the key to saving him."
“Alright!” Dongfang Wan’er nodded firmly, her eyes shining with determination.
Afterwards, Dongfang Wan'er and Doctor Dan discussed Ye Jiuchen's condition and subsequent treatment plan in detail, leaving no detail overlooked to ensure that nothing went wrong.
After the exchange, Dongfang Wan'er immediately entered the space to check the analysis results of the spiritual spring water.
Inside the space, the analytical instruments ran silently, and the data on the screen kept changing.
"After a day, we've only analyzed two-thirds of it. The data on this spiritual spring water is indeed very complex!"
Dongfang Wan'er stared at the data analyzed by the instrument, her brows furrowed.
The data was dense and varied, with over a thousand kinds of rare medicinal herbs at a cursory glance, and the data was still increasing, like a bottomless mystery.
Dongfang Wan'er was engrossed in studying the composition of the spiritual spring water, as if everything around her was irrelevant.
She was completely oblivious to the passage of time, her eyes glued to the screen, afraid of missing any important information.
After an unknown amount of time, her eyes began to sting; the prolonged focus had left them bloodshot. She gently rubbed her temples, trying to relieve the fatigue, but her gaze remained fixed on the screen.
"Only a little left!" she silently cheered herself on, her chapped lips trembling slightly. "Just a little more and I'll know the secret of the spirit spring water." Her eyes shone with renewed fighting spirit, as if she could see the dawn of victory.
Finally, the instrument displayed the last set of data, and Dongfang Wan'er breathed a sigh of relief, her tense body relaxing slightly.
But when she looked closely at the screen, she discovered a surprising fact—the main component of the spiritual spring water was actually the purest water!
The result made her eyes widen in disbelief. She had thought it would be some kind of mysterious and rare substance, but it turned out to be just ordinary yet unusual water.
It was truly unexpected that the most crucial component of this spiritual spring water was simply the purest water. Dongfang Wan'er felt somewhat fortunate, as a small amount was still preserved in the laboratory.
However, the required medicinal materials number in the thousands, and collecting them all would take a considerable amount of time.
Without delay, Dongfang Wan'er decided that she could only temporarily use the medicinal herbs available in the laboratory to create a semi-finished product of the spiritual spring water. Only in this way could she temporarily stabilize Ye Jiuchen's serious injuries and help him wake up as soon as possible.
Without hesitation, Dongfang Wan'er began the process of making the spiritual spring water.
First, she carefully placed all the medicinal herbs one by one into a specially made container, using advanced equipment to precisely control the temperature and heat, and do her best to extract the medicinal properties of each herb.
As time slowly passed, a rich medicinal aroma gradually filled the entire laboratory. After the medicinal properties were fully extracted, the next step was to use the extremely advanced freeze-drying technology of the 56th century.
This technology can rapidly sublimate the moisture in medicinal materials under extremely low temperatures and vacuum conditions, thereby perfectly preserving the effective components and essence of the medicinal materials.
The entire production process seems simple and straightforward, and although there are not many complicated procedures in actual operation, it is extremely time-consuming.
After all, each step required the use of sophisticated, high-tech instruments from the 56th century.
These instruments gleamed with a cold metallic luster, their indicator lights flashing incessantly, accompanied by a soft humming sound, as they methodically executed the instructions set by Dongfang Wan'er.
She stared intently at the instrument's display screen, constantly monitoring the changes in various data, not daring to slack off in the slightest.
Dongfang Wan'er set the time and then appeared in the space!
Time flies like an arrow; before she knew it, the night had passed quietly. Dongfang Wan'er slowly awoke in the room and couldn't help but sigh softly, "I never expected the night to pass so quickly... The speed at which time disappears is truly astonishing!"
"Miss, you've come out. You must be starving. I've prepared a meal for you."
Qiuqin's clear voice rang out just in time outside the door. As soon as Dongfang Wan'er stepped out, she saw Qiuqin's graceful figure standing there.
"Silly girl, your health has only just started to improve, why are you getting up? Hurry up and go back to bed, you must wait until you are fully recovered!"
Dongfang Wan'er frowned slightly, urging Qiuqin on with concern.
Qiuqin just smiled playfully and said, "Miss, I am really much better now. After waking up from this sleep, I feel like I have inexhaustible energy. My body is lighter than before, and I can even feel a warm current flowing through my abdomen, as if there is a current surging inside."
After saying this, Qiuqin even twirled lightly on the spot to prove to Dongfang Wan'er that what she said was true.
Dongfang Wan'er carefully examined Qiu Qin and saw that her complexion was rosy and her spirit was full. She could no longer see any signs of illness in her movements. She couldn't help but think to herself: This spiritual spring water has such miraculous effects.
"Your Highness..." An Ye hurried over, and upon seeing Dongfang Wan'er, he quickly bowed respectfully.
"Qiuqin, how can you be so naughty? You can't stay still for a moment. I only lost my attention for a moment, and you disappeared without a trace." Although An Ye's tone was somewhat serious, the worry in his eyes could not be hidden.
Qiuqin pouted and complained to Dongfang Wan'er, "Miss, look at An Ye. I have repeatedly stated that I am fine, but he still insists that I stay in bed and rest. He is really unreasonable."
Looking at the two people in front of her, Dongfang Wan'er couldn't help but smile: "Commander Dark Night is just concerned about you. Don't misunderstand him, little girl."
"Commander, there's an urgent military situation!" Just then, a guard rushed over, his expression grave.
"What is it? Speak quickly!" Dark Night instantly composed himself, regaining his usual coldness and majesty.
"I have received news that Ye Jingchu is not dead and is still alive."