On the other side, Tan Rou and Zhuang Liu had returned to the royal palace. Samiyi and the doctor were waiting for them at the entrance. As soon as they arrived, the doctor took them to the treatment room.
Tan Rou's body was covered in external injuries, and the smell of blood was so strong that even Samiyi couldn't help but frown, but Tan Rou couldn't care less about her own condition. What she needed to see now was Zhuang Liu safe and sound.
"Zhuang Liu was injected by that old bastard," Tan Rou said angrily, "I don't know what that old bastard injected into him, but we need to hurry and get his blood tested to see if we can find out what kind of medicine it is."
Samiyi nodded and said, "Okay, I will also step up the research on the blood samples you brought back yesterday in the hope of developing an antidote as soon as possible."
Tan Rou said, "Once Zhuang Liu's vital signs stabilize, I will also join the research."
