When Jiang Zuiyao opened her eyes again, she found that it was already bright. She sat up and looked through the glass window. She could see that the outside had been cleaned spotlessly. It looked completely different from the dusty one yesterday. It seemed that the night she slept was too...

The Xuan clan is quite capable.

After sitting there in a daze for a while, his sleepiness faded away, Dieyi walked in with food in hand and asked: "Did you sleep well?"

Seeing the delicious food, Jiang Zuiyao really felt a little hungry. She walked over, picked up the bowl and chopsticks, took a bite of the food, and replied: "It's not bad."

Dieyi did not disturb Jiang Zuiyao's meal, and found an electric kettle to fetch water. When she came back, Jiang Zuiyao had already finished eating.

Dieyi plugged in the electric kettle to boil water, turned around and said, "They asked me to follow you from now on. This should be the condition you negotiated with the boss, right?"

Jiang Zuiyao nodded: "I don't like to be looked after by others. Although you are from the prince, at least you are friendlier than them."

These words made Die Yi's face darken. He did not ask Jiang Zuiyao how she knew he was the prince's person, but just because of this, the distance between the two people was invisibly widened.

Jiang Zuiyao wiped her greasy lips and said, "You will be my assistant from now on."

This surprised Dieyi: "Me?"

Jiang Zuiyao nodded firmly: "At least you understand these things that do not belong to this era, just like that electric kettle, if you are from the Taixuan tribe, you will not be able to use it."

Dieyi smiled faintly: "Zong Yuan asked me this morning what the glass was made of. They are curious about everything."

Jiang Zuiyao smiled back, said nothing, got up and walked to the laboratory.

After entering the laboratory, Jiang Zuiyao first performed a simple disinfection process, and then plunged into a pile of instruments and worked hard.

One day, two days, three days...

Until the seventh day, Jiang Zuiyao still had not made any progress.

This is not a simple matter. For scientific research, if a major invention is perfected, it will take several years. However, just seven days is still too short.

Head Xiao was still very trustworthy. During this period, no one from the Taixuan clan came to disturb her. They only sent people to guard outside the door of the floor. As long as they could keep an eye on Jiang Zuiyao's people, they did not bother her.

On the morning of the eighth day, Jiang Zuiyao was awakened by a burst of morning sickness. After a burst of vomiting, her forehead was wet with sweat and she lay on the sofa. Her mouth and nose were filled with a sour smell, and she was very tired.

I raised my hand and touched my belly. It had been four months. I could feel my belly being bulging with force, but I still couldn't notice it under my loose dress.

At the moment, Jiang Zuiyao should rest more, but under the oppression of the Taixuan clan, she couldn't do it. She was even a little afraid that those chemicals would affect her pregnancy, but she had no choice.

At this time, the door of the office opened and Dieyi's voice sounded: "Jiang Zuiyao, Shao Ziqing was arrested by the Taixuan tribe!"

This sentence alone was enough to wake up Jiang Zuiyao, who was in a daze after morning sickness. She immediately sat up and asked unexpectedly: "Where is the other person?"

Dieyi replied: "I don't know either. I just heard that he was arrested last night."

Jiang Zuiyao sat there speechless, and the expression on her face was indescribably complicated.

Upon seeing this, Dieyi said: "Don't worry, the Taixuan clan will not take his life."

Jiang Zuiyao shook his head: "I'm not worried about him. His life or death has nothing to do with me."

She spoke softly, but did she really not care?

After calming down, Jiang Zuiyao got up and went to the laboratory. Dieyi walked in and asked, "How is it? Did you find anything?"

Jiang Zuiyao looked at the virus test glass in front of her, shook her head in frustration and said, "Although the virus is separated, we must continue to study it."

Seeing Jiang Zuiyao's helpless appearance, Dieyi said: "It's not that the epidemic in Beizou is incurable."

Jiang Zuiyao was suddenly shocked by such important news: "What do you know?"

Dieyi looked outside and made sure no one spoke before speaking: "I heard that patients infected with the epidemic can recover by drinking the blood of certain people in the first few days."

Blood?

Jiang Zuiyao hurriedly asked: "Whose blood?"

Dieyi's face tightened and he hesitated, but he still said: "Royal blood."

It was obvious that this news could not be spread outside. Dieyi shouldn't have told Jiang Zuiyao, but she told her anyway.

As a doctor, Jiang Zuiyao immediately discovered something. After thinking about it carefully, he stared at Dieyi warily, and his tone became gloomy: "How do you know?"

Dieyi did not hide anything, pursed her lips and said: "The prince came to Beizhen before and accidentally contracted the disease, but the prince was safe and sound. The imperial physician in the palace studied it and found that the prince can cure this disease. Later, he also discovered that,

As long as you are from the royal family, you can do it."

In this way, Jiang Zuiyao seemed to understand something. She immediately said: "Can you find someone from the royal family? I need their blood test!"

How can this kind of thing be so easy to handle? It would be easy for others to tell, but how can the royal family easily find it?

Dieyi shook his head, looking helpless.

Jiang Zuiyao was anxious, walked up to Dieyi and said: "Think of a way, if the blood of the royal family is useful, we can save Beizhu!"

Dieyi frowned and said: "This matter is difficult to handle. It's easy to save one or two people, but there are so many diseased people in Beizhen. Even if the blood of everyone in the royal family is drained, it won't be enough to save them. I heard that it's not enough to save one or two people."

We are just trying to save some important people, but the court has long since given up on the people nearby."

Jiang Zuiyao shook his head and objected: "That's because those imperial doctors are incompetent. If you leave it to me, I will have my own way to save Beizhe."

Dieyi became anxious instantly: "This matter is not as simple as you think. Do you think the Taixuan clan wants to save Beizhe? They have other plans."

A reminder was enough to silence Jiang Zuiyao.

Thinking about this matter, the spread of the virus was caused by the Taixuan clan. Because Master Xiao could walk in this building unimpeded, he deliberately spread the virus in Beilu and triggered this massacre. They wanted an antidote.

, must have a purpose.

At this time, Dieyi said again: "I tell you this secret, not to save Beizhe, but to save you."

Jiang Zuiyao was slightly startled, raised her eyes, and looked at him with some surprise.

Dieyi said solemnly: "It's useless for the Taixuan clan to want your life, and it's useless for the Prince and others to want your life. What they want is the antidote. As long as you can develop the antidote, you will be safe and sound."

What Die Yi said was absolutely correct. What use did they want from Jiang Zuiyao's life? All they wanted was the antidote.

The Taixuan clan is not powerful enough to take away the royal blood, and the prince will not massacre his own relatives. What they want is other methods besides the royal blood.
Chapter completed!