nucmednet Chapter 463 Xiao 5 goes home 13
Chapter 463 Xiao 5 goes home 13
The invisibility talisman has limited effectiveness, so every minute and every second is extremely precious.
The two of them quickened their movements, and runes made of yellow paper and cinnabar quickly took shape under their pens, with a faint spiritual light appearing.
Sirong and Muchen are quite good at hiding.
By cleverly using invisibility talismans to avoid the main line of sight and with their keen perception of environmental changes, they successfully found a gap in the weak point of the Situ family's outer defenses and entered.
After briefly observing the internal structure and personnel activities, they quietly lurked in an empty corner.
In order to have more time, he stayed at Situ's house to observe.
Sirong and Aunt Wang said that they were going to open up channels for Yu Mai, so they would not go with them to the garbage mountain to search for treasure in the next two days.
Aunt Wang also knew that Sirong and Muchen had corn.
Aunt Li's corn has been selling very well these past few days, and she recommends it to everyone she meets.
Knowing that the young couple could make money, Aunt Wang was happy for them.
Muchen is only a few years younger than his son.
Looking at the two of them is like looking at your own son and daughter-in-law.
Life at Situ's house seemed normal, without any flaws.
The two of them took turns to monitor, one used an invisibility talisman at Situ's house, and the other went into the space to rest.
The main point is that there is someone who is always by Situ Zheng's side around the clock.
As soon as they came in, they knew that if Admiral Wei Lan was hidden by them, Situ Zheng must be an insider.
Just follow him and you won’t go wrong.
After Situ Ming came back, they started to eat dinner.
Although they were in poverty, the Situ family was not so poor that they drank nutrient solution three times a day.
What I ate today was a porridge made by mixing blue grains with nutritional powder.
Especially Situ Zheng, his health is not very good now and he needs more nutrition.
Sirong looked at Situ Zheng's condition, which was somewhat similar to that of pneumoconiosis.
Considering the air quality here, the chance of misdiagnosis is estimated to be very small.
Sirong thought to herself that once they confirmed that the Situ family was in the same camp as General Wei Lan, she would be able to cure Situ Zheng's illness without the need for a treatment room.
After finishing this mushy dinner that looked unappetizing, Situ Zheng and his son did not go back to their rooms to rest.
Situ Zheng gestured, and the two walked straight into Situ Zheng's bedroom.
Now! Sirong's spirit instantly tensed up.
At the last moment when Situ was about to close the bedroom door, she moved like light smoke, used the invisibility talisman and her extraordinary speed, and slipped in silently, almost sticking close to the crack of the door!
Then he followed them quietly to the basement.
The light inside is darker than outside, but the high-tech nutrition chamber quietly placed in the center, emitting a faint blue light, is as clear as a lighthouse in the dark night!
Through the transparent hatch, they could see the Blue Admiral sleeping quietly inside, the one they were searching for day and night!
Almost instantly, Xiao 5 in her mind erupted in silent ecstasy! A flood of information, symbolizing excitement and confirmation, threatened to explode completely within her sea of consciousness like a million fireworks!
Wow! I found it! I found it! The host is awesome!
If Sirong hadn't had such a strong mental strength, she would have been blown away by Xiao 5 and revealed her true form.
Muchen, who was in the space, also received this confirmation message simultaneously through the spiritual connection between him and Sirong!
Found it! Finally found it!
This difficult lurking and tracking finally locked onto the most critical node at this moment!
"Sirong, don't show up yet." Mu Chen in the space reminded Sirong. "Let's take a look first!"
Almost at the same time as Muchen's voice sounded, Sirong had forced herself to suppress the excitement in her heart, holding her breath and making herself seem to truly blend into the shadow of the wall.
"Don't worry, I understand." She responded quickly in her mind, but her eyes were sharply fixed on the father and son in front of her.
Muchen doesn't need to remind me of this.
He and Muchen agreed that finding the admiral was only the first step.
Is the Situ family in front of us an enemy or a friend?
What is their attitude towards the Admiral? Are they his protectors, or his captors with ulterior motives?
Before these key issues were clarified, any rash actions could lead to unpredictable consequences. A thorough understanding of the Situ family's position and attitude was necessary to make the most prudent next steps.
The father and son in the room were completely unaware of the presence of other people.
Situ Ming helped his father sit down on the chair.
The lights were dim, but Situ Zheng's sickly flush and suppressed cough were unusually clear.
He covered his mouth and coughed violently several times, gasping for breath, and the pain on his face deepened. Situ Ming quickly patted his back, his eyes full of worry.
"Dad, your lungs..." Situ Ming's voice was filled with anxiety and powerlessness. "This nutrient storage tank is consuming too much energy! We've saved up some good things at home and used them to keep it running! Your treatment has been delayed!"
Situ was struggling to suppress another bout of coughing. He raised his lead-like hand and waved it weakly but stubbornly, his gaze once again falling on the nutrient tank beside the bed.
The admiral sleeping in the cabin had a calm expression, as if he had simply fallen into a dreamless sleep.
"Cough... cough..." He took a deep breath with difficulty, a trace of sadness flashed across his eyes, but with unquestionable determination.
"It's okay... it's just... if the Admiral hadn't come, my body... ahem... would have been like this a long time ago."
His voice was dry and hoarse, but he clearly analyzed the cruel reality: "Those medicines...at best...cough...can only temporarily relieve the pain.
Just taking a breath when you can't breathe will not solve the underlying problem."
After saying this, as if to confirm his words, his throat spasmed violently again, he bent over and burst into violent coughing again, his whole body curled up and trembled.
"But..." Situ Ming wanted to argue.
He wanted to say that even relieving the pain was good! With medicine, at least it could alleviate his father's day-to-day torture! He looked at his father's face twisted in pain by coughing, and his heart ached.
“Why are there so many buts?!”
Situ had just managed to stop coughing and suddenly looked up to interrupt his son.
He looked deeply into Situ Ming's eyes. His eyes penetrated the pain and revealed a kind of desolation that was honed from years of struggling to survive on the garbage planet and an insight into reality.
"Open your eyes and look around. In this area… within a few hundred miles, has anyone who has had my disease… been cured by taking medicine?"
These words fell like a cold stone, hitting the ground and Situ Ming's heart.
The answer was self-evident. Situ Ming's shoulders slumped and his eyes instantly turned red.