I Became a Medical Genius in the 80s

Chapter 1203: Chapter 1202: Going Down Below

Luo Yirui glanced at the containers below that looked like coffins, then looked at Little Fatty and said, ”I’m going down. What are you planning to do?”

Little Fatty immediately stretched his chubby foot down, ”Of course, I’m going with you.”

Luo Yirui nodded; he also felt it was better for the two of them to go together for a higher chance of survival.

The ceiling here was quite high and taller than a typical room. Luo Yirui grasped the ventilation shaft with both hands, his body suspended in mid-air, but still, over a meter above the ground, jumping down could easily sprain his ankle.

Little Fatty was a bit fearful but saw Luo Yirui jump down without hesitation, quickly stretched his head, and saw him land safely with a handsome motion, feeling a bit envious.

”Brother Pang is handsome even when slim; Brother Pang is a diamond in the rough. But it’s okay; with all the flesh, he won’t hit the bone when landing.” Little Fatty sat in the ventilation shaft, looking down and said.

Luo Yirui looked at him sitting there mumbling and glared, ”Still not coming down!”

Little Fatty closed his eyes to jump down, which frightened Luo Yirui, ”You’ll injure yourself jumping like that; do it like I did!”

Little Fatty turned around with grievance and lay prone at the ventilation shaft, then looked at the not-so-thick ventilation shaft, ”Dear board, I’ll lose weight when I get back. Please hold up!”

After saying that, his body suddenly plummeted down, his two chubby little hands tightly gripping the ventilation shaft, noticing it was quite stable above. Little Fatty breathed a sigh of relief.

Luo Yirui rolled his eyes, realizing he’s chubby yet not losing weight, and still eats popcorn every day!

Accompanied by a low call, Little Fatty dropped like a little meatball, landed on his legs, and did a forward roll to dispel the downward force.

Although Little Fatty had quite a bit of flesh, his hands and feet were indeed much more agile than average kids; at least he knew to do a forward roll to dispel the force. Otherwise, falling like this could likely cause injury or hit the bone.

As for whether it looked graceful or not, at this moment, who cares!

Little Fatty showed his teeth as he stood up and immediately saw Fu Xuan Ge beside him, his expression freezing.

Fu Xuan Ge was very quiet, without showing impatience or disdain. Actually, if possible, he still hoped Fu Xuan Ge could return.

He looked at Luo Yirui, hesitated to speak, but ultimately did not open his mouth. The two of them might not even get out; how would they rescue others?

At this point, Luo Yirui extended his forefinger and middle finger into the liquid, gently pinched a bit to his nose, then took a little powder from his clothes, mixed a bit of liquid into the powder.

Little Fatty, being a child of the Mystical Medical School, of course, knew what Luo Yirui was doing, but what was the use of it?

The liquid was changing; Luo Yirui walked to the small computer beside each container. Their mother had taught them since childhood how to read the data above; she said people should not fall behind the times.

”This liquid is...”

”Is what?” Little Fatty tilted his head; he couldn’t understand a bit of the things on the small computer.

”Sedatives and muscle relaxants.” Luo Yirui said, turned his head, looking around. This room was quite big, practically a small hall, with at least twenty such containers inside.

When Luo Yirui was above, he took a rough look; apart from Fu Xuan Ge, the people here were mostly those from the photo wall.

That is to say, Director Ma wanted to capture him and Hou Baiyu too and have them lie here.