"Daughter, trust your mother. I won't harm you. Everything I do is for your own good." Staring at Nanrong Wanqing lying on the hospital bed, Jiang Yue'e took out a syringe and drew all of the No. 6 reagent into it. Then, without a trace of hesitation, she aimed the needle at Nanrong Wanqing's arm and injected the entire reagent into her daughter's body.
After injecting the No. 6 reagent and waiting a few minutes, she injected an auxiliary reagent into Nanrong Wanqing's body. Afterward, she pushed a medical instrument to the bedside and held two fine wires in her hand. At the ends of these wires were needles as thin as strands of hair.
As the two needles pierced Nanrong Wanqing's head, her body immediately trembled, but not severely enough to be life-threatening. Watching the data on the instrument, Jiang Yue'e pulled out a small keyboard from it and started typing skillfully.
