Chapter 32

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Ning Nairan doesn't remember everything that happened that night, Jian Yan doesn't know whether to be happy or sad, those painful memories don't exist here, the people in her head talk about her. good, but not completely remembering what happened at the time can only prove that the "H prime" counterproductive is even greater than in the past.

Today, when she went to the front door, Jian Yan looked at Ning Naizan standing at the front desk, holding a few medicine boxes in her hand as if thinking about something, and walked over.

"What is this?" Jian Yan put the bag on the man's shoulder, took the medicine box in her hand, and frowned.

"Nothing..." Ning Nai Toan chirped, not daring to say a word.

"Favor?" Jian Yan raised her voice, her eyes flickered, and she was not angry or arrogant.

"Okay, I said I said, don't be angry." Ning Nai Toan ran quickly and hugged Jian Yan's waist, telling her clearly that she was going to see the doctor.
"Is this the doctor?"
"That's right, but I seem to have eaten a pill, the next day I forgot to take the medicine, and now I remember seeing it."
"Did you eat this pill and don't remember exactly what it is?"

"It's... That's right." Jian Yan's eyes became very serious for a moment, and Ning Nai Toan was a bit stupid.
"Give me the medicine to have a look, also, you don't need to eat."
"Good ..." Ning Nai Toan was still holding Jian Yan's waist, her brow furrowed as she remembered something: "Yan Yan, is it true... Is there any problem with this? Is there a spear in your lap? Do I do it or not?"

"I want you to stop thinking about it, this love me is to accidentally throw it down, it has nothing to do with you." Jian Yan turned around, her left hand grabbed a little bit of Ning Naisan's face, and said softly: "As for this medicine, I'm going to investigate it, maybe it will lead to you losing your memory, the oligarch, But right now I can't be sure, I just want to investigate a little, don't think too much."

Although Jian Yan denied that the upper knee was made by Ning Nai Toan several times, Ning Nai Toan felt that she couldn't believe it, what happened to her that night when she lost her memory. Wanting to know for sure, she didn't believe Jian Yan said that she was just taking a nap. If it was just sleeping, why did she wake up with marks on her waist and abdomen, and Jian Yan's legs would be so blue and purple.

Jian Yan took the medicine and went to the laboratory, she had something in her heart, even when doing the experiment, she couldn't concentrate, Jiang Shen reminded her many times that she had nothing to use, she finally took the item in her hand. wrestling a throw, collapsed that sat in the chair above.

"What's wrong with you? Most recently, the soul went to the clouds?" Jiang Shen took off his white gloves and walked over.
"Nothing, I gave you that pill. Did you find out what came? Is there anything harmful to the material? Is it possible to improvise?"
"As for research, it's not common to use materials on the market, but I did find the existence of an inhibitor of 'H element' inside, no wonder you said what Ning Naisan ate back. Can't ease the pain later, that's right, you ran up to me early in the morning to ask me this? School courses are ignored?"

"No, didn't I tell you that Aning was sick at home again? Very serious, I found out from her this morning that she lost her memory before she finally remembered eating something. This is a capsule."
"A force spectrum capsule?"

"That's right, she tricked me into going to the hospital to have her body checked, and it was the doctor who told her."
"This medicine relieves pain, it shouldn't be much of a problem, but the antidote is very strong, perhaps after taking this medicine, it will relieve you of that three-level pill, leading to illness."

"My guess is, fortunately she didn't continue to eat, otherwise I might not have a pill left in my hand."
"Just one left over?"
"Or say two? One is in your place to experiment, one is in my hand for back up."

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