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After listening to their entire story, Mo Li quickly wiped away the tears on her face and asked in a choked voice, "So what is the treatment plan now?"

Lian An and Du Rong conducted the experiment on each other, and their expressions instantly turned extremely painful.

After a while ------

With great difficulty, Du Rongcai said, "There's nothing we can do."

Lian An closed his eyes, clenched his fists, and painfully squeezed out a few words through clenched teeth:

"The general is too badly injured. He's basically being kept alive by a top-grade life-saving drug."

Du Rong continued, "My spiritual sea is almost exhausted, my spiritual power is almost gone, and it has been infected by toxins. There are more than a dozen kinds of toxins in my body that I have never seen before, and even treatment cannot completely cure them."

Insect venom has always been a major headache for healers and therapists. The higher the rank of the insect's legs, the more troublesome the venom becomes, especially since the insects that injured the general this time were all rank eight and nine.

Lian An seemed to have thought of something and suddenly spoke up: "I suspect that the mutated psychic insectoid is far beyond the ninth rank, and is very likely the tenth rank."

"What? Tenth rank? Are you...are you sure?"

Du Rong excitedly stepped forward and grabbed Lian An's shoulder, staring intently at him.

"It's pretty much certain. If only we could actually see that Zerg, that would be great. Unfortunately, when we arrived at the battlefield where the General was fighting them, the Zerg had already retreated. All that was left was the horrific aftermath of the battle and the mixed atmosphere in the air, making it difficult to identify. I say this because the General was seriously injured this time!"

Especially the mental sea, and the toxins that have infected it. Whether it's doctors or therapists, haven't you seen them try countless methods without any success? They're all frowning, completely at a loss.

"Alas, this is extremely difficult. The mental sea has been completely destroyed, and not a single trace of the toxin can be removed. If this continues, we will have no way to find a cure."

One of the doctors, with a full head of white hair, shook his head repeatedly and sighed.

"I have already given him a Saint-level medicine for mental strength, but it still has no effect whatsoever. Moreover, the healing power I input is like flowing backward into the sea, unable to create even the slightest ripple."

If this continues, the general will truly be in danger; he's currently only clinging to life with the remaining medication.

Upon hearing their words, Lian An and Du Rong rushed forward anxiously and asked eagerly:

"Is there really no other way? You are all the most authoritative medical experts and Saint-level healers dispatched by our Central Imperial Military Headquarters. If even you can't do it, then, then the General can only wait..."

The word "death" was something they simply couldn't bring themselves to say.

"At present, we can only give him some Saint-level healing drugs and targeted antidotes. We will then conduct rapid research and analysis on the samples extracted from the general's body for other unknown toxins, so as to develop an antidote."

These wounds on my body need to be detoxified before they can heal; otherwise, the toxins will easily remain. The insectoid toxins have regenerative capabilities. If the wounds are stitched up and healed, it will undoubtedly create an environment for them to regenerate, which is extremely dangerous. Therefore…”

Lian An and Du Rong turned to Mo Li for her opinion: "Sister-in-law, what do you think?"

"Let's follow their treatment plan first."

There are too many people right now, so it's inconvenient for Mo Li to do anything else. She can only follow their instructions and wait until they've finished dealing with their business and everyone has left before she can examine Mo Junlin and treat him in her own way.

In fact, she was not worried about the hundreds of poisons in his body and the poisons that had invaded his spiritual sea, because she had Little Vine. No matter how many kinds of poisons there were or how toxic they were, they were all nutrients that Little Vine could absorb and promote its upgrade.

instead

For it, the more types and the more poisonous they are, the better, as they can provide it with enough energy to upgrade and become stronger.

As for the destruction of her spiritual sea and the depletion of her spiritual power, this was easily resolved by her newly acquired reshaping skill, given that her spiritual power had already reached the fourteenth level.

It can not only reshape his spiritual sea, but also raise his spiritual power by one level from its original level.

This skill is incredibly overpowered compared to the current state of the entire interstellar space.

This is why she didn't show extreme sadness throughout, even though Mo Junlin was on the verge of death.

because

Mo Li knew very well that she could save him.

only------

Because of her pregnancy, she cannot fully utilize her supernatural abilities and cannot cure him in one go; a treatment process is required.

"Alright, since Madam has said so, let's proceed with the treatment plan that we've already agreed upon."

"I will use my Saint-level healing ability and Saint-level healing potion to heal the general again, and then you can come back."

"Okay. Let's work together to try and alleviate the general's pain."

Mo Li then saw that he was wearing a badly damaged combat uniform. Through the tears, he could clearly see deep wounds that exposed bone. A layer of toxins was attached to the surface and continued to erode the wounds. The wounds were also constantly oozing black, blue, red, dark green blood.

The reason why the blood is different colors is because of the severity of the poisoning.

Even his sharp, cold face was covered with wounds of varying sizes and crisscrossing patterns, and his entire body was enveloped in the colorful medicinal liquid released from the treatment chamber.

Worried that Mo Li might misunderstand, Du Rong quickly stepped forward to explain, "Sister-in-law, it's not that we don't want to change the general's clothes, it's just that his condition doesn't allow it, he's in critical condition."

"Okay, I understand. Thank you for your hard work. It's not too late to change it after the treatment is almost over."

"Okay, but the one that was replaced must be thrown into a special incinerator and burned immediately. It has been completely soaked in various poisons, and even a little bit will cause poisoning."

"Okay, I'll leave it to you to handle."

Even if they told Mo Li not to touch it, she wouldn't touch it. Actually, even without them saying anything, you could tell with your naked eye that it was poisonous. Didn't you see the different colored poisonous fumes emanating from it?

Poison, it was real poison.

Are all Zerg infected with poison?

"Yes, poison is a basic skill that the Zerg are born with. As their ability level increases, the effect of the poison also increases. For example, the poison released by eighth and ninth-level Zerg can easily kill an ordinary ability user if they get a little bit of it. If we're talking about strength, the general is stronger. He can still retain his last breath even after using hundreds of poisons."

When Lian An said this, his eyes were filled with admiration for General Mo Junlin, and his tone was full of pride.

Du Rong added with equal pride, "The general is indeed a very formidable man, but who knows what the future holds..."