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Chapter 550 - 360: The Best Delivery Person_2

Chapter 550: Chapter 360: The Best Delivery Person_2

The Security Bureau took the initiative to ask for medicine, and although they would definitely pay for it, money was secondary in such matters. What was important was maintaining the relationship between the Ancestral Factory and the Security Bureau.

This time, it seemed that the situation was more severe, and Geng was taking it very seriously.

Ordinary matters didn’t require Geng to speak to Feng Yi. There were many people looking for medicine from the Ancestral Factory through this channel every day. If every issue had to be discussed with Feng Yi, he’d be overwhelmed.

Feng Yi asked, "What difficulties do you have on your end?"

Geng: "Delivery. Special-grade medicines must be delivered by our Ancestral Factory personnel, and it must be our medical staff who administer the medicine to the patient. It can’t be handed over to someone else."

Geng had mentioned this rule to Feng Yi before. It was implemented because of past incidents.

What if such an important medication got switched midway? Would we be blamed?

If the medicine gets intercepted midway, or a portion of it gets stolen, and our technical secrets leaked, what would we do?

This concerns the livelihoods of so many people!

The energy and time invested could all be in vain!

From the company’s perspective, as a business operator, Geng had to consider more for his people. He was essentially a businessman, who prioritized the interests of his own side.

Geng: "Ever since the Y series was introduced, our company’s key laboratories catch people attempting to steal our factory’s secrets through various means and channels every month."

"When it comes to technical secrets, no amount of caution is excessive. Moreover, the injured person this time must be an important figure. I don’t know who it is, but the people from the Security Bureau who came to us seem very urgent.

"We currently only have one jar of this type of medicine available. If it gets lost, substituted, or becomes ineffective in transit, that’s it. There’s no more."

Listening to this, Feng Yi asked, "What do you mean?"

Geng: "What I mean is, it would be most secure if you could personally make the delivery. Even if there’s a switch, you’d be able to recognize it fastest, right?"

Feng Yi hesitated: "Possibly. I haven’t seen that kind of medicine, so I’m not certain."

Geng: "Can you recognize the active substance in the facial mask your cousin uses? Without being told the ingredients, can you still discern that it’s related to you?"

Feng Yi: "Yes."

Geng breathed a sigh of relief: "Then there should be no problem. It’s a highly active substance we’ve separated from venom and then processed into a more advanced antidote, which is not limited to snake venom."

Feng Yi: "So you want me to go make the delivery?"

Geng: "Not necessarily. If you can’t go, let Jia and Wu do it, but it must be someone from our side, and it has to be reliable and secure."

The most recent type of medicine, to date, they have only managed to produce one jar. If something happens during transport, they can’t afford that loss. The Security Bureau can’t withstand it either; without this drug, the person they are trying to save might not survive.

After a moment of thought, Feng Yi said: "I will make the trip myself."

This concerned the Ancestral Factory. Usually, Geng and Ji handled everything, and apart from providing venom, Feng Yi hadn’t helped with anything else.

Now, given the emergency and its relation to the Security Bureau, Feng Yi was willing to go personally.

If Feng Yi personally intervened, it would be even more secure. The chances of the medicine being intercepted, tampered with, or swapped en route would be even smaller.

Geng’s tone was slightly more relaxed: "The downside is, more people will know about your connection to the Ancestral Factory."

Feng Yi didn’t mind that detail much: "It was never a strict secret."

After becoming a member of the Security Bureau Expert Committee, the Security Bureau would have definitely conducted further investigations on him.

Given the substantial bank account transactions, he might have even been monitored for anti-money laundering, and with the Security Bureau’s capabilities, they wouldn’t fail to uncover at least that much.

The Security Bureau wouldn’t let anyone with questionable background into important positions.

The only thing the Bureau could ascertain was that "Feng Yi had inherited his grandmother’s legacy and was one of the major shareholders of the Ancestral Factory."

After the investigation, his expert profile would be archived and not disclosed publicly. Not many people would be aware.

Geng chuckled: "As long as you’re prepared mentally, that’s good. Remember to bring Wu with you. The medicine must be administered by him personally to ensure it’s used up completely; there must be no remainder, and the packaging must be destroyed!"

Feng Yi: "Understood."

This medicine is a technical secret. It can be administered to others, but the medicine itself must not fall into anyone else’s hands, not even a single drop!

However, Feng Yi was curious and asked, "Where is this medicine being sent?"

Geng replied, "To the desert. I’ll send you the address in a bit. It shouldn’t be too far from where you guys look for meteorites. You’ve even bought land there before. This way, no one will associate you with the medicine."

Feng Yi furrowed his brows, "The desert? Do you know who it is for? Is there no information at all?"

Geng: "I don’t know. The Joint Protection Agency doesn’t disclose that, but it’s definitely an important person."

Feng Yi worried that the incident might involve Old Yuan from the Special Investigation Unit.

Old Yuan, having risen through the ranks based on his merit, had investigated many cases and offended many people. It was unknown how much hatred he had garnered.

Old Yuan usually appeared very stern and difficult to get along with, but in fact, he was quite decent and took extra care of Feng Yi.

For Feng Yi, having an acquaintance in the Special Investigation Unit was of course better than dealing with strangers.

Both in his official capacity and personally, he hoped that Old Yuan would not run into trouble.

Feng Yi then asked, "Is there a time limit for the delivery?"

Geng said, "You just need to deliver it within forty-eight hours. They said that’s the longest they can wait."

Feng Yi made up his mind, "Okay, I’ll get ready right away."

After confirming the delivery details with Geng and ending the call,

Feng Yi had planned to find time to talk to Geng and the others about the new employees, but the current situation wasn’t suitable.

He had to set off immediately.

Though he was given a forty-eight-hour deadline, Feng Yi understood that with such matters, every minute earlier could mean more hope for the patient. It was best to deliver it as soon as possible.

Besides, there was only one tube of this medicine, and Feng Yi didn’t want to keep it in his possession for too long—in case he accidentally damaged it, what would he do then?

This wasn’t something he could fix by casually squeezing out a couple of drops of venom!

If he really used the method of fighting poison with poison to detoxify someone, the most likely outcome would be—the patient dying on the spot.

The Ancestral Factory’s core laboratory had no idea how long they had researched, involving separation and detoxification processes, a bunch of treatments, just to obtain this small amount of medicine.

After contacting the flight crew to prepare, Feng Yi sent a message to Old Yuan. He didn’t directly ask about this matter but inquired from a dietary perspective.

Old Yuan didn’t reply immediately, but a little over two hours later, Feng Yi received a message from his side.

It wasn’t from Old Yuan, so Feng Yi wasn’t as anxious.

Next, he just had to temporarily play the role of a courier to help the company deliver this important item.

Meanwhile, at the Ancestor Factory Headquarters Building, in the office of President Yue Gongyang,

After finishing the call, Geng returned to his office, where two members of the Joint Protection Agency were waiting for him. Judging by the badges they were wearing, they were not ordinary investigators; their ranks were much higher.

But Geng did not show any fear in front of them.

Geng: "You can send me the information of the recipient and the patient. I’ve already contacted the courier, and he will deliver the medicine within forty-eight hours."

The faces of the Joint Protection Agency personnel did not look too good, not expecting him to insist on this after making just a phone call.

One of them, with a grave expression, said, "Can’t we just take the medicine directly?"

Geng insisted, "Please understand, the rules are the rules, and we have our own concerns."

Seeing that they wanted to say more, Geng reassured them, "Rest assured! The best medicine is being delivered by our best courier. I personally contacted him; he is absolutely more reliable than others! You don’t want anything to happen to this only batch of medicine during transit, right? Even if we gave it to you, you wouldn’t be able to verify its authenticity if something happened midway."

Among the three from the Joint Protection Agency, the leader fixed Geng with a sharp gaze, and after a moment, finally said, "We will send you part of the recipient’s information. The patient’s information will remain confidential for the time being. We can verify the identity after the medicine has been delivered. We hope President Yue will be worthy of our trust!"

Geng met their gaze unwaveringly, "Of course."

The one and only supplier in the world is personally delivering the product!