Ning Fan completely ignored him, pressed Chen Yi's wrist, and circulated Spiritual Power within her body.
He could feel that Chen Yi's blood was filled with strange things that didn't seem like toxins, but more like tiny insects.
But in the face of Spiritual Power, these things had no effect at all.
After circulating Spiritual Power through Chen Yi's body for one cycle, he completely cleared these things out of her.
In front of the surveillance screen, Ao Xi'er watched the motionless pair, a smug smile hanging on his lips.
"Professor, they won't die of poison, will they?" a researcher asked with concern.
Ao Xi'er waved his hand, "Relax, I've reduced the concentration of the toxin. Their time of death will be extended to three minutes, which is plenty of time for you to help him inject the antidote."
He suddenly pointed at the screen, joyfully exclaiming, "Look, that kid is standing up again... Wait, he's standing up?"
Ao Xi'er's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.