C3638 (1/2)
”What's going on? Why was the Lord in a coma? Was it a Chinese poison... ”
When the doctor who was checking his pulse heard this, he cursed out loud, ”Is there something wrong with your head?” How hot have you felt the patient's forehead? ”Can you not faint …”
Stepping forward to touch this fellow, his forehead was so hot that it was about to fry an egg!
”He had originally not fully recovered from his cold illness at the Yili's side. Why did he have to suffer from the cold? When I was at Guizhou, I had said many times that I needed to rest, to rest. It would be best if I went back to the Central Plains to rest … ”
”You guys don't listen! Who do you think you are, jumping into an ice hole in the middle of a cold desert? ”
The doctor angrily ran out of the tent, leaving behind a bunch of helpless Englishmen staring at each other!
The blond assistant was already crying. ”What should I do?” What should he do? ”I didn't find anything …”
CIA would never let a group of amateur find out that the hole is one and a half meters deep. If you were one and a half meters tall, do you think I would have used the stupid method of flooding even if I killed you?
Even if the water was flooded, did you, Samuel, dig a hole in the ice and fall into it? Did someone push you? No!
What? You said we did something on the ice? What he said made even less sense. What the hell was going on? Do it, let me see!
The Führer had said countless times that technology was the first productive force. There was no mistake at all. The pressure diving bottle that was originally invented twenty years later was born in the hands of the Chinese.
Even though it was simple, even though the storage was not high, even though the cost was high and it was not economical, it did not produce energy to earn money!
However, a small amount of production was still a good option for special operations. After all, the British never thought that someone would be able to sneak under the ice cover for hundreds of meters!
Furthermore, the British would never have thought that there would be such a mysterious army of frogmen in this world. They would be so elite that they would sneak under the ice cover to destroy the structure of the ice without any light on a -30 degrees winter's night.
This wasn't a human, this was a superhuman! How could there be such a person in the world?
Unexpectedly, one by one, the final result was a huge tragedy. This group of British people couldn't even find an excuse to touch porcelain.
The killing technique was unending. The imperial physician had also received the Chinese silver taels. There was something wrong with the recipe.
Poison? Wrong wrong, definitely not directly poisoned, because the British are not a fool!
The doctor gave the prescription, these Englishmen are all monitoring the whole process of medicine, every decoction must be prepared double the quantity! Why is that?
Because the British are going to leave it for last!
On the other side, she wrapped it in an oilcloth and pasted a seal over it. On the seal, it even recorded when the medicinal herbs were being fried, who was handling them, and when they had been drunk.
This thing will have to be inspected by the embassy in the future!
In addition, just the recording wasn't enough. They would let the other team members with the symptoms of catching a cold try the effect, and let their own team members drink it first, only after discovering that it wasn't poisonous and had a certain amount of effect would they give it to Samuel!
Why are the British so cautious? In the end, this was all the experience of the colonial expansion. In the face of this strange world, these British naturally assumed that all the foreign races were enemies.