It was clear now that he was in no condition to continue.
"I'm telling you, don't co any closer. If you do, I'll die right in front of you," he warned.
As he spoke, Zhao Guangchen suddenly pulled out a lump of iron from beside him.
When he brought the object out, both of them were indeed startled.
They shone a weak flashlight on it for a mont and there was no mistake, he was indeed holding a block of iron.
Moreover, at that mont, the iron block was positioned right above Zhao Guangchen's head, as if it would co crashing down if they attempted to approach.
It was unclear where he had found the iron block; they had already checked thoroughly before, and there shouldn't have been any dangerous items in the room.
"Don't be so agitated. Whatever it is, we can talk it over slowly," they attempted to soothe.
"Talk it over? How? I've been in here for so many days, and my life is worse than death. I know you're just treating like a lab rat, aren't you?" he retorted.
"No, it's because treatnt always requires ti, and we've used an enhanced injection on you this ti. We believe it should be able to alleviate your current pain," they explained.
"I don't believe your lies. I'm telling you, I want to see that person— I need to see them," he insisted loudly.
Zhao Guangchen knew that all of this was arranged by Wang Sheng behind the scenes, but Wang Sheng hadn't shown up at all these many days.
"Alright, alright, calm down. We'll call them right away. Just set that thing down and then slowly make your way over to . Rest assured, we won't touch you," they promised.
"I'm telling you, don't even think about getting to give this up. Once I give it up, I'll have nothing left in my hands, so back off," he asserted.
"Okay, we'll back off. Just don't get agitated right now, stay calm," they said, retreating towards the door and eventually having no choice but to temporarily leave the room.
Once the room fell back into darkness and silence, Zhao Guangchen let out a sigh of relief.
He gripped the iron block tightly in his hand, which he had managed to collect over several days from the position of his bedside.
Without this item, he feared that today's injection would have definitely hit him for sure.
After the two of them exited, they imdiately donned heavy protective suits and set off.
"What do we do now? His emotions are so agitated, and if we really get close, he could swing that thing at us, ruining all the work we've done up to now," they worried.
"Yeah, we can't explain this to them either. Let's make a call and ask him to co over quickly," they decided.
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"Okay, I got it," one replied and nodded before stepping aside to make a phone call.
At that mont, Wang Sheng and Han Xuei had just eased into each other's embrace.
Just then, the annoying ring of the cellphone sounded again, causing Wang Sheng to rise from the bed with irritation.
"What's wrong, dear?" Han Xuei asked as she wrapped her arms tightly around his neck, not wanting him to leave.
"It's so late, nobody would be contacting unless it's an ergency. Let just take this call, don't worry, my dear," he assured her.
The two had been inseparable these past days, as if unable to live without each other.
"What's up?" he asked when he saw the phone number, sensing there must be so developnt; otherwise, they wouldn't be disturbing him at this hour.
"You should co here. He's being very uncooperative and agitated, and tonight's injection has to be administered, or else our prior efforts will be wasted," the voice on the phone conveyed.
"What? Uncooperative?" he repeated in surprise.
"Extrely uncooperative," the voice affird.
"What's the situation? Wasn't he cooperative all these past days?" he questioned.
"We didn't want to bother you, so we didn't say much before, but he's actually been quite uncooperative all along," they disclosed.
"So, what's the progress now?" he inquired.
"We indeed failed previously, but now we've found a new corrective asure. However, he's not allowing us to proceed with the experint on him, so we can't obtain the real experintal data we need," they explained.
"What do you an you failed?" he said, shocked, as Han Xuei sat up in bed, slipping on her robe once more.
"So you're saying it definitely failed?" he sought confirmation.
"Then what do we do now?" he asked with concern.
"Right now, explaining over the phone isn't enough; you'd better co over in person. We can explain it to you face to face, and you'll understand what's happened," they suggested.
"Okay, okay, I understand. Wait for ; I'll be right there," he replied hurriedly.
"What happened?" Han Xuei expressed her worry when she saw Wang Sheng end the call, guessing sothing adverse had occurred.
"Zhao Guangchen seems uncooperative, and they can't treat him now. They need to go there personally," he explained.
"What? Uncooperative? What happened?" she pressed for details.
"Apparently, the experint failed before, and now they've taken a corrective asure, but it seems Zhao Guangchen can't accept it," he elaborated.
"Then I'll go with you," she offered.
"What? You're coming with ?" he questioned.
"Yes. You hardly know him, and maybe it'll be easier to talk to him if I'm there. I suspect he actually wants to see ," she deduced.
When Han Xuei reached that conclusion, Wang Sheng pondered it and realized she might indeed be right.
He had hardly any interaction with that man, and if anything unexpected happened now, he really couldn't afford the consequences.
Hurriedly, they dressed and vanished into the night.
By the ti they arrived, it was already 11:00 PM.
He knocked on the courtyard gate, and soon soone ca and opened the door for them.
"How has it been these past couple of days? Any issues from outside?" he inquired.
"Rest assured, it's been very quiet, and we haven't been disturbed by anyone," they were reassured.
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