Dr. K understood her feelings well: "Yes, I did say that before, and this drug is indeed effective, but its potency is too strong. If he weren't injured and had a strong physical capacity, there would be a bigger hope. But now he's suffered a fatal gunshot wound, with multiple complications, and simply can't withstand this potent drug. Forcing an injection would only hasten his death."
Ye Lu's body shook violently, her face pale as death, and she almost fell to the ground.
The faces of those waiting around all darkened, unable to hide their sadness.
"So what are you planning to do now?" Ye Lu asked blankly.
Dr. K said heavily, "Right now, Professor Slonan and the others are still inside trying to maintain his vital signs, while I... I need to go to the drug storage to find a substitute drug."
Ye Lu's eyes were filled with despair: "But after all the research, only this drug was developed. Can we still find another effective one now?"
