"Good!"

The middle-aged man coughed heavily twice, then sat across from Zhao Tienan. He first placed his left wrist on the table, while he slipped his right hand into the pocket of his coat.

From the looks of it, he probably had a piece in his pocket, and the gun barrel was aimed right at Zhao Tienan.

If Zhao Tienan made any aggressive move, the middle-aged man likely wouldn't hesitate to shoot.

"Bro, from your pulse, you have the same symptoms as the villagers nearby. It's all the flu."

"This strain of flu is very virulent, with severe symptoms. Generally, it can hit over 39 degrees Celsius. Judging by your case, it should be approaching 40."

"If you don't get effective treatment, you might experience convulsions and fainting. Fortunately, I have some special medicine here, otherwise, it'd be troublesome. Wait a moment, I'll get it for you."

Zhao Tienan calmly said, then turned and went to the pharmacy, preparing three small packets of unknown medicine.

"Clack..."

The middle-aged man suddenly pressed Zhao Tienan's wrist onto the table, staring intently at him: "These packets of medicine, you didn't mix anything harmful in them, did you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged man slipped a shape resembling a handgun forward in his pocket, aiming it at Zhao Tienan.

"Bro, I'm just a doctor. I might not cure your disease, but I definitely won't make your condition worse."

Zhao Tienan glanced at him, his face showing an innocent smile.

In the next second, he opened a small package, ready to swallow it in front of the middle-aged man.

"Hold on, keep this packet for me and eat that one."

The middle-aged man was very cautious, staring at Zhao Tienan with eyes like hooks.

"No problem. Actually, these three packets are the same!"

Zhao Tienan agreed readily, directly taking the packet and eating it, looking particularly relaxed, even making a crunching sound with his mouth.

"Hmm, that's more like it..."

Seeing Zhao Tienan so calm, without any adverse reaction, the middle-aged man felt assured and boldly swallowed the packet of medicine.

"Uh..."

Two minutes later, the middle-aged man suddenly felt dizzy, his strength seeming to drain away instantly. He staggered a few steps before collapsing directly onto the ground.

Tricked!

He couldn't understand. Despite being so careful, why did he still fall for the knockout drug?

In contrast, Zhao Tienan, who also took the medicine, showed no reaction. Why?

"Damn it, I'll kill you!"

The middle-aged man's fury boiled over, wanting to pull the trigger and shoot Zhao Tienan.

However, to his despair, he didn't even have the strength to lift the gun now. It felt like he had lost control over his body, lying utterly limp on the ground.

"Sigh, bro, don't look at me like that. Meeting me was your fate. You're caught here, don't blame the world, and don't hate me."

"Just lie here quietly. Though the ground's a bit cold, someone will soon come to get you. Cooperate and confess, and perhaps you'll see the light of day again..."

Zhao Tienan said slowly, his mouth curling upwards.

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