Rong Jiazze fell asleep in no time, breathing steadily.
Rong Zhi lazily raised her gaze, her tone indifferent: "Drunken Dream has been improved again?"
Fu Yaoyao raised her eyebrows, looking proud, "Yes! Last time I got a rare medicinal herb in A State and tried adding it in. The effect is even better now."
Drunken Dream was an anesthetic perfume Rong Zhi researched out of boredom, designed to anesthetize people or other creatures.
Later, Fu Yaoyao took it and has been improving it over the years.
The old version of Drunken Dream took about ten seconds to make people faint; now, it only takes two seconds.
Rong Zhi didn't comment further, and opened two cloth bags, arranging them on the hospital bed.
The first bag was shorter, each vertical compartment holding a silver needle, making up a total of nine needles.
The second contained surgical blades and other tools used in Western medicine operations.
