"Alright, alright, I'm going, I'm going right now." Old Wang quickly packed up, used Fen Yuewei to create the antidote, and headed to the hospital.
Du Jiaojiao stood outside, watching Old Wang's silhouette, her clear brows and eyes showing a rare trace of ease that hadn't appeared in days.
He had spent a lifetime as a villain.
Today, he finally did something good.
The hospital.
Old Wang rushed to the hospital with the antidote.
The atmosphere in the ward was extremely oppressive.
Mo Qishen sat beside Ni Yang, tightly gripping her hand.
Over the past two weeks, Mo Qishen had either been at the headquarters of Bingji Yufu or staying by Ni Yang's side, but he still kept himself impeccably groomed. He was afraid that when Ni Yang woke up, she would see a disheveled version of him.
Ni Yang loved cleanliness the most.
Du Jiaojiao immediately stepped forward, "Old Wang, you came at this crucial moment! Did you find Fen Yuewei?"
