A Shocking Dream

A trace of sadness flashed in his eyes. "But do you have any better solutions now? The plague has been rampant for months. We have watched it wreak havoc like a demon, devouring countless lives and shattering families. We have tried our best, but we still haven't found the source and have no effective solution."

At this point, her voice trembled slightly, and tears seemed to glisten in her eyes. "Every day, new patients are sent in. Their eyes, filled with fear and despair, are like sharp knives stabbing my heart. We can't just sit there and wait for death. Even if there is only a glimmer of hope, we should try."

The clinic fell silent, everyone lost in thought. Qin Rongchen's brow furrowed, his lips pursed. Although he still had doubts, Lin Wunian's words struck him like a hammer. Some doctors opened their mouths, wanting to refute, but were momentarily speechless, unsure how to respond.

Qin Ruoyu broke the silence. He looked at Lin Wunian and said slowly, "Miss Lin, you are right. We really can't go on like this. But we need to be more cautious about this antidote. Small-scale trials may be possible, but detailed observation and response plans are necessary."

The other doctors nodded in agreement. An older doctor sighed, "Miss Lin, it's not that we want to embarrass you, but this matter is simply too serious. I hope your antidote will truly be as you wish, and become a ray of light in this darkness."

Lin Wunian nodded slightly and looked at Qin Ruoyu and the elderly doctor with gratitude: "I understand. I will make a detailed plan to ensure that everything is foolproof. This is our last hope and we must seize it." At this moment, the three pills in her hands seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, carrying everyone's expectations and uneasiness.

Qin Rongchen was silent for a long time, and finally spoke to break the suffocating silence.

"Let's take a black pill and experiment with it first." Qin Rongchen's voice was low and serious, his eyes revealing a hint of determination. "The mutated zombies are no longer alive. They are no longer normal humans. Using the black pill to try to cure the zombies will, firstly, allow us to observe the effects of this so-called corpse poison antidote. Secondly, even if it fails, it won't harm innocent people."

Lin Wunian frowned slightly, a hint of hesitation flashing in his eyes: "Although the zombies have mutated and are ferocious, the experiment process may be dangerous."

Qin Rongchen snorted coldly: "Miss Lin, now is a matter of life and death. We don't have much time to consider these details. If this black pill can really cure the corpse poison, it will be of great significance to our fight against this disaster. As for the danger, we can take protective measures."

Zeng Mu nodded in agreement, "Your Highness is right. This is a relatively safe method at the moment. We can't give up this opportunity to verify the antidote just because we're soft-hearted."

Qin Ruoyu's face showed deep worry. His brows were furrowed, and the veins on his forehead were throbbing slightly: "Having said that, everyone should not forget that once the zombies get out of control, it will not be a simple matter. Their strength is beyond that of ordinary people, and their speed is extremely fast. Once they break through the line of defense, they may cause greater damage to nearby towns, and more innocent people will be in danger. We must ensure that the experimental environment is absolutely safe, and there must be no mistakes in every link. We must also be prepared to deal with various emergencies, and even the smallest details cannot be missed. This is not something that can be decided lightly, we need to be cautious!" His voice was steady and powerful, and it was particularly clear in the noisy clinic. Some doctors who had originally tended to support Qin Rongchen's proposal began to hesitate after hearing his words.

At this moment, a white-haired old doctor tapped the ground heavily with his cane, making a loud "dong" sound. He stood up tremblingly, his voice hoarse but full of authority: "You are all too impulsive! Whether you choose to use zombies for experiments or oppose it, you can't just look at one side. We don't know the origin of this black pill. If it triggers a more serious mutation in the zombies, the consequences will be unimaginable. But if we give up this opportunity, we may never find a way to cure the zombie poison. We need to take a long-term view, instead of blindly arguing here."

The young doctors also split into two camps, arguing fiercely. "I think the prince's method is feasible. It's the only solution. We can't let the corpse poison continue to wreak havoc," one young doctor said loudly, his face flushed. "No, this goes against medical ethics. We can't justify the means to achieve our goals," another young doctor retorted, his eyes filled with anger and determination.

Inside the clinic, everyone held their own opinions, the sounds of argument and debate intertwined like a pot of boiling water, constantly bubbling and seething. Amidst the debate, the black pill became increasingly mysterious, like a bomb poised to explode at any moment, or a single ray of light in the darkness, awaiting its fate.

Inside the clinic, the clamor of arguments buzzed around Lin Wunian's ears like a swarm of annoying flies. She found it so noisy that her temples throbbed, as if a small hammer were constantly hammering inside.

For months, she spun tirelessly among medicinal herbs and ancient tome like a tireless top. Every night, under a solitary lamp, she spent her days absorbed in the obscure texts and the pungent aroma of herbs. Every morning, with bloodshot eyes, she returned to her research. Wasn't all this hardship all about developing an antidote, offering a glimmer of hope to a world shrouded in plague and corpse poison?

But now, with the antidote right before their eyes, they hesitated like a group of timid mice. Anger burned like a flame in her chest, burning more and more fiercely.

"You're too noisy, nagging!" Lin Wunian suddenly raised her voice, a sound like thunder, exploding through the bustling clinic and instantly quieting everyone down. Her eyes burned with rage, like two dancing flames. "I guarantee on my life that this is the antidote. Believe it or not, forget it! Worst case scenario, it's incurable. Screw it!"

After saying this, she glared at everyone fiercely, her gaze like a sharp knife, slicing through everyone's face. Then, she turned and strode towards the door, each step filled with anger and determination. The hem of her dress swung vigorously with each step, as if venting her inner dissatisfaction.

There was a dead silence in the clinic. Everyone looked at each other, shocked and at a loss for what to do by Lin Wunian's sudden outburst.