Gu Yanqi walked up to Fu Zhi and asked, "How is Nanli?"
"Not well. He received a direct blow to his heart, and his wound is starting to get infected," Fu Zhi said as she cut open Li Nanli's shirt with a pair of scissors. "There are two pills in my first-aid kit. One is white, while the other is red. Dissolve the white one in water and feed it to him. Then, help me crush the red one. We have to get the metal scalpel out first."
"Okay."
As Gu Yanqi went to do Fu Zhi's bidding, the several members of the Shadow Corp exchanged a glance before looking at Fu Zhi as if she was some kind of plague.
"What kind of medicine are you going to feed President Li?" Xiang Qian asked, his voice thick with disgust.
Fu Zhi glanced at him and replied, "I don't think it has anything to do with you."
'It doesn't have anything to do with me?'
