Nan Yan paid no attention to the others and glanced at the ongoing preparation of the antidote on the lab bench. She said to Zong Qiyin, "Director, I'll go prepare some medicine first and come back shortly."
Zong Qiyin nodded. "Go ahead."
Taking the necessary items, Nan Yan found a clean workbench and began to prepare the medicine at a leisurely pace.
One of the professors nearby was curious and had been sneakily observing her. He thought Nan Yan was just practicing and casually experimenting.
However, to his surprise, he found that Nan Yan's movements were more skilled than he had imagined.
For Nan Yan, preparing the healing ointment was as easy as eating and drinking, and she quickly mixed the medicine in less than five minutes.
The professor: "???"
Could it be that easy?
Even if he was practicing, he shouldn't be so casual and reckless!