Jian Yufei asked many times what they actually wanted to do, but these people were tight-lipped and revealed nothing.
Jian Yufei only hoped they wouldn't inject something too severe into her, as long as there was an antidote to counter it.
But she still wanted to confirm what they were researching.
Without giving Jian Yufei time to rest, she had just returned when they wanted to inject her with something again.
The one to inject her today was the oldest doctor, with half of his hair white.
Wearing a pair of reading glasses, he walked slowly.
He came in with a syringe, and Jian Yufei showed a timid expression.
"Don't be afraid, this thing won't harm you, now give me your hand," the doctor said kindly with a smile.
The doctors here all had kindly faces.
But Jian Yufei knew they were not good people.
Good people, how could they work for Nangong Xu?
Just like Nangong Xu, they always showed a kindly side, but it was just to numb others.
