CHAPTER 1405: CHAPTER 1328: WON’T HURT HIM

Ye Ranran was about to say she was fine when One called Shen Yuzhe out.

Shen Yuzhe gave Ye Ranran a check-up, his expression serious.

"Is this a recurrence?" Ye Ranran asked.

Shen Yuzhe carefully observed the expressions on her face, and seeing there weren’t many fluctuations, he nodded: "It seems so."

"But don’t worry, I will soon develop a new medication."

"Stop wasting your effort, it’s useless." Ye Ranran curled her lips: "You know it very well, don’t you?"

"How can it be useless? Every virus has its cure, I will definitely find a way." Shen Yuzhe spoke as if making a promise.

"Why are you so nervous? It’s not you who’s dying," Ye Ranran laughed.

"You are my patient, I’ve taken the money, naturally, I need to cure you, there must be a way." Shen Yuzhe stood up and ran towards the lab: "I’m going to figure something out right now."

Shen Yuzhe contacted that person again; the person appeared as if they had just woken up, or as if they hadn’t slept for several days, their eyes filled with red blood vessels, struggling to keep their eyes wide open, it took some time before recognizing Shen Yuzhe.

"Tell me, was there a problem with the formula last time? Why has it not only failed to suppress but has become even more severe?" Shen Yuzhe questioned.

"No one has tested it, how would they know if it works? Anyway, the ingredients are meant to fight the virus, but the virus easily mutates. Have you been using a lot of medications before? If so, it’s normal for it to develop resistance and mutate," the person said while yawning.

"So what can be done?"

"Usually, there’s nothing that can be done. I told you, I’m only responsible for production, not for solving the problem." The person shrugged, seeming helpless.

Shen Yuzhe had the urge to kill him, his heart extraordinarily restless.

"What the hell is this virus? Why is it so tenacious?"

"No comment." How would he continue to survive in this industry then?

Shen Yuzhe, in a huff, had One trace the person’s geographical location; he decided to pay a visit himself. He didn’t believe he couldn’t get the information he wanted.

First he would smash him with money, if that didn’t work, he would use his fists; he wanted to see just how hard this person’s bones were.

"It doesn’t matter, but I only have one request, don’t tell my husband."

"Are you insane? How can you keep something this big from him?" Shen Yuzhe was scared witless.

If Jun Mochan knew they were accomplices, he would definitely kill them, and in the ugliest way possible.

"I didn’t ask you to keep it from him forever, just for these next few days." Ye Ranran lowered her eyelids: "It’s not too late to talk about everything after the dust settles."

"Then there will be no room for turning back." Shen Yuzhe immediately understood what she was thinking.

"Do you think there’s room for turning back now? That person has no solution, does Song Yue? Or do you think she would really tell?"

Ye Ranran’s string of rhetorical questions left Shen Yuzhe speechless; in such a situation, if he were Song Yue, he wouldn’t tell either.

Old grievances not yet resolved, now with new hostility added, the other party wished for nothing more than her death, how would they possibly save her?

"Listen to me, don’t tell him. If something happens, I’ll take full responsibility," Ye Ranran said very decisively.

She looked at One: "Did you hear that?"

One remained silent.

Ye Ranran smiled: "You don’t agree? Then I’ll go die now, that will settle everything, and no one will need to be responsible."

Finally, a change appeared on One’s face: "Madam."

"This is my only request to you; don’t tell him, I won’t harm him."