I accidentally joined a group of charlatans, so I immediately called the police and handed it over t

"Those Western robbers want to cut off our medicine."

Chen Xi's voice was very soft, echoing outside the sterile room, carrying a chill.

"Since they won't sell, we'll grow it ourselves."

He stood in front of the fully enclosed special breeding room, not wearing protective clothing, and simply placed three items on the operating table.

The primordial spirit peach pit that had just been eaten, resembling a red agate.

That bottle contained Chang'e's face-washing water and crystal-clear laurel dew.

There was also a dusty-looking brocade pouch with a red string tied around its opening, but it emitted a strange sandalwood scent—that was soil given by the God of Wealth, Zhao Gongming.

Su Qingge stared intently at the three items through her goggles.

Her eyes looked as if she were looking at three antimatter bombs about to detonate the Earth.

"Chen Xi, this is a top-level biological laboratory."

Su Qingge pushed up her glasses, her tone carrying the stubbornness and existential skepticism typical of scientists.

"You call this agriculture? This is clearly metaphysics, alchemy!"

"Whatever kind of technique it is, if it can snatch someone back from the clutches of the King of Hell, then it's a good technique."

Chen Xi didn't waste any words, his eyes sharp.

"Initiate the Shennong Project."

The heavy, lead-sealed door of the incubation room closed slowly, emitting a muffled sound from the hydraulic transmission.

Su Qingge took a deep breath and put on a heavy protective suit designed to withstand nuclear radiation.

This scene is not only absurd, but also insane.

It was as if she was performing a brain surgery with precision down to the nanometer level, but the object of her surgery was a pile of dirt.

She first untied the dusty brocade pouch.

There was no dust flying around.

The soil seemed to be alive, flowing out quietly.

"Beep—! Beep—!"

The air quality monitor in the laboratory flashed a red light instantly, and the alarm sounded shrill and piercing.

"The concentration of active catalytic enzymes is off the charts!"

"The nitrogen, phosphorus, and potassium content is 10,000 times higher than the standard! This is impossible... This is pure energy crystallization!"

"Unknown dark matter energy reaction detected, value... value cannot be displayed!"

Su Qingge's hand trembled violently, almost knocking over the petri dish.

This isn't soil at all.

This is practically solid life essence, the leftover scraps left over from when God created man!

She felt her throat was dry, so she carefully took out a small handful of soil and spread it in a specially made titanium alloy petri dish.

Even through the thick gloves, she could almost feel the restless vitality emanating from the soil.

Then, she gently pressed the ruby-red peach pit into the pit.

last step.

Su Qingge picked up the bottle of laurel dew.

Her hand was a little unsteady, so she had to use a robotic arm to help stabilize it.

Just one drop.

She used a micropipette to draw up a drop, and then, as Chen Xi requested, diluted it in a ton of purified water.

Even diluted ten thousand times, the water still shimmered with a faint silvery light.

Dripping.

The moment that diluted liquid fell into the soil.

It's like a spark falling into an oil drum.

The miracle began.

The simulated sun lamps were not turned on in the cultivation room.

No sunlight is needed.

It does not require a long photosynthesis process.

The energy in the soil, like a flood finding an outlet, surged wildly into the peach pit.

Click.

A crisp cracking sound actually drowned out the hum of the instrument.

A crack appeared on the surface of the peach pit, which was as hard as iron.

A touch of tender green emerged, in a way that was both visible to the naked eye and extremely assertive.

It's not like growth, it's more like an explosion.

"Growth rate... five centimeters per second!"

The recorder next to him screamed in terror, dropping his pen to the ground.

The seedling seemed to have been accelerated a hundredfold.

Sprouting.

Leaves unfurl.

Raise it.

Its leaves are not the deep green of Earth plants, which are full of chlorophyll.

Instead, it is a translucent emerald green, like the color of a fine jade carving.

Golden glints flow through the veins of every leaf.

They are breathing.

They are in motion.

This plant seems to have its own heartbeat.

In just ten minutes.

A sapling, half a meter tall, stood quietly in the petri dish.

It neither blossomed nor bore fruit.

But the aura it emitted penetrated the bulletproof glass, causing everyone present to feel a chill to their very soul.

That is absolute suppression at the level of life.

Li Guobang gripped the handrail tightly.

"What kind of species is this?"

"have no idea."

Chen Xi shook his head, a glint of shrewdness flashing in his eyes.

"But I know it's our lifeline."

"Pick a leaf."

Chen Xi gave the order, his voice leaving no room for argument.

Su Qingge carefully cut off a leaf no bigger than a fingernail, using a micron-sized robotic arm worth millions.

The moment the leaf left the branch, not a single drop of sap flowed from the cut.

A flash of gold appeared at the break.

It healed instantly.

It was as if he had never been hurt.

This scene completely shattered Su Qingge's last shred of common sense as a biology PhD.

"Is the clinical trial ready?"

Chen Xi turned to look at Li Guobang.

"Ready."

Li Guobang's voice was deep and resonant, but his eyes were red.

"The volunteer is Lao Zhang, who has late-stage liver cancer with multiple metastases throughout his body."

"The doctor just issued a critical condition notice, saying... I won't live past tonight."

That was Li Guobang's old comrade-in-arms, a brother who had gone through life and death with him in the cat-ear tunnel.

He was also the drug trial participant who pulled out his IV drip and volunteered when he heard that the country was in trouble.

Inside the experimental ward of the base.

lifeless.

Old Zhang was as thin as a rake, his whole body slumped in the white quilt, like a withered skeleton.

His face was sallow with a dark undertone, but his belly was alarmingly large, indicating severe cancerous ascites.

The electrocardiogram monitor emitted a monotonous "beep-beep" sound.

Su Qingge walked in carrying the glass of water.

The jade-green leaf dissolved instantly when placed in warm water.

The originally clear water instantly turned into a cup of flowing pale golden liquid.

"Sir, this...this is against the rules!"

The attending physician next to him panicked and reached out to stop him.

"This is unpurified plant extract! There are no pharmacological or toxicological reports; what if…?"

"Let him drink it."

Li Guobang stood outside the glass window, his tiger-like eyes filled with tears, yet his voice was as loud as a bell.

"If anything happens, I'll pay with my life!"

The doctor froze, his hand hanging in mid-air.

With trembling hands, the nurse used a dropper to draw up the golden liquid and fed it little by little into Old Zhang's chapped mouth.

a drop.

Two drops.

A minute passed.

Two minutes passed.

The ward was so quiet that the only sound was the hum of the electrical circuit.

Everyone held their breath, staring intently at the data on the monitor.

That was a last-ditch effort to snatch people from the clutches of death.

Sudden.

Old Zhang's electrocardiogram, which had been so faint it was almost a flat line, suddenly jerked.

The peak is extremely high!

Boom!

The sound was so powerful, like a heavy hammer striking a drum, that it vibrated painfully through the loudspeaker, making one's eardrums ache.

Immediately afterwards, the readings on the monitor began to fluctuate wildly.

Blood oxygen saturation soared from 80% when he was on the verge of death to 98%.

My heart rate recovered from 40 to 75.

The most terrifying thing is that specially made instrument for monitoring the activity of cancer cells.

The originally glaring red warning light flashed twice.

It suddenly turned green.

"cancer cell……"

The attending physician stared at the real-time biopsy images under the microscope, then collapsed to the ground as if he had seen a ghost.

"It's melted..."

"All the cancer cells underwent apoptosis the moment they came into contact with the blood! It's like snowflakes meeting boiling water!"

This kind of scene should never appear in medical textbooks.

This is called a miracle.

Hospital bed.

Old Zhang, who was originally unconscious, suddenly convulsed violently.

"Cough cough cough!"

A heart-wrenching cough rang out.

He suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze clear and lucid—a look that would never be present in a final burst of lucidity.

He sat up abruptly, gripping the edge of the bed.

"Wow--!"

A large mouthful of black blood gushed out, and the stench instantly filled the entire ward.

That was necrotic tumor tissue, the stagnant life force within the body.

After spitting out the blood, Old Zhang took a long breath.

The sound of the lungs expanding was clearly audible.

The ashen, sickly look on his face faded at a visible speed, revealing a healthy, rosy glow.

A withered tree comes back to life.

"Old Li?"

Old Zhang looked at Li Guobang, who was staring in disbelief outside the glass window. His voice was still a little weak, but full of energy.

He touched his deflated belly and smacked his lips.

"I'm hungry... Do you have braised pork in your cafeteria today?"

"I want to eat that one, the fatty kind."

Li Guobang's body trembled violently.

Tears streamed down my face instantly.

This tough man, who shed blood but not tears on the battlefield, suddenly turned around.

He hugged Chen Xi tightly.

He used so much force with both arms that it seemed he wanted to knead Chen Xi into his bones.

He cried like a 200-pound child, completely losing his composure.

"He's alive...he's really alive..."

"Those damned West, they can't use their lives to block us anymore!"

Chen Xi was being strangled and was having trouble breathing, but he didn't struggle, letting the old general vent his long-suppressed fear.

He looked at the old man in the ward who was clamoring for food.

I glanced back at the small tree in the laboratory that was emitting a soft glow.

Chen Xi straightened his collar, which had been crumpled by Li Guobang.

A smile, both extremely cold and extremely confident, curled at the corners of his lips.

That was a declaration of war against those greedy capitalists across the ocean.

"See that, Old Li?"

Chen Xi spoke softly, his gaze piercing through the wall, seemingly looking towards the distant west.

"That's called a dimensional reduction attack."

"They're selling medicine, they're doing business, they're selling dollars stained with blood."

"And we..."

Chen Xi patted Li Guobang's trembling back.

"We are planting life."