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Inside the intensive care unit, two beds were placed side by side.

Bai Chen and Shen Junqing lay quietly on their respective beds, their eyes closed.

They relied on oxygen masks and external medical equipment to maintain vital signs.

Apart from the various sounds of the medical equipment operating, the room was eerily quiet.

Seeing them lying lifeless like this, Nan Yan’s eyes welled up with tears, and she felt a pang of sadness.

“Bai Chen, Third Brother…

If only she had gone to save them a bit earlier.

Then they wouldn’t have been tormented to this extent!

She felt a deep sense of guilt and self-blame.

The two of them were sleeping quietly, unable to give her any response.

If it weren’t for the fluctuating readings on the monitoring devices for heart and lung functions, they would seem completely lifeless.

Nan Yan bit her lip, regained her composure, and approached their beds.

She needed to examine their bodies to understand their condition thoroughly.

After checking their pulses individually, Nan Yan’s expression grew increasingly serious.

After the examination, a deep furrow appeared on her brow.

Their condition was far from ordinary and hadn’t improved much since the surgery.

This indicated that over the past two days, their condition hadn’t shown any signs of improvement.

It was no wonder Mu Feng had said they might not recover.

Nan Yan spent nearly ten minutes inside the intensive care unit before emerging.

Li Yuan asked in a grave tone, “How are they?”

“Not very good,” Nan Yan replied softly. “The genes in their bodies have changed, and the standard medications that work for ordinary people have no effect on them whatsoever.’

“To save them, we’ll need to conduct experiments and research to develop drugs that can be effective for their unique condition.”

“In a while, once their condition stabilizes a bit, we’ll transfer them to the Merck Laboratory.”

Unable to save Shen Junqing and Bai Chen, Nan Yan felt extremely disheartened, and she even suppressed her emotions.

Qin Lu looked at her reddened eyes, pulled her into an embrace, met her gaze, and spoke reassuringly, “Yanyan, don’t put too much pressure on yourself. Bai Chen and Shen Junqing are waiting for your treatment. You can’t let the pressure crush you.”

Zui Gui also consoled her, saying, “Mr. Qin is right, Yanyan. We believe in your abilities. Don’t rush, there will always be a solution.”

“Bai Chen and the others can still wait. The most important thing is your mindset; you must remain calm.”

Anxious restlessness and negative emotions are a doctor’s greatest taboos.

Though Nan Yan was very capable, she wasn’t a deity. She couldn’t simply wave her hand and bring people back to life, as a god might.

Moreover, she was dealing with the realm of genetics, which was completely different from common illnesses or poisonings.

She had pushed herself too hard; it wasn’t possible for her.

Nan Yan adjusted her mindset and nodded, “I understand.”

“Don’t worry; I won’t easily break down.”

She couldn’t afford to break down since she hadn’t found a way to save them!

Seven Deadly Sins Headquarters.

Chapman had finished taking the antidote, but the poison in his body had not been completely neutralized.

Intense pain tormented him, causing him to contemplate death on more than one occasion.

Chapman couldn’t bear the excruciating pain that seemed to eat away at his very core. He continuously slammed his head against the wall, attempting self-harm to shift his focus.

However, the pain from banging his head against the wall was nothing compared to the agony within his body. It provided no relief whatsoever.

“Master, master, kill me, I can’t take it!”

Chapman rolled off the bed and begged on the floor.

He had endured this pain for two days already.

The antidote Nan Yan had given him didn’t last long.

The poison’s effects occurred every two hours, and each pill could only alleviate the pain once.

After finishing three pills, he had been enduring this maddening pain.

Chapman, who once exuded elegance and composure, was now in a pitiful state, resembling a madman.

Nolan, looking down at his distressed subordinate from a high vantage point, his demeanor tinged with a sinister and sickly expression, exuding a hint of cruelty.

“Chapman, don’t give up. I’ll go capture that woman and make her cure you.”

With effortless ease, Nolan swiftly located Nan Yan and approached her location.

Without bothering to knock, he entered the ward room.

Nolan strolled confidently toward Nan Yan, as if he were in his own territory.

The eyes behind the sunglasses stared at her intently, and with a hint of softness, he asked, “Who are you?”