Closer to Revealing My True Self
Chapter 556 - 363 Ah, It’s Him Again_2

Chapter 556: Chapter 363 Ah, It’s Him Again_2

Under normal logic, the more important the item, the more it requires delivery by a specialist.

Unless...

Feng Yi has even stronger military protection by his side!

Several influential figures present had their own thoughts and calculations.

Even with many doubts in their minds, now was not the time for answering questions.

The recipient needed to confirm their identity and understand the patient’s condition.

The recipient waiting here immediately dialed Yue Gongyang’s number for a video communication authentication to verify each other’s identities.

Feng Yi had already messaged Geng about this.

Therefore, when the video call connected, Yue Gongyang appeared quite composed.

"The delivery went smoothly; I can finally breathe a sigh of relief and get some proper sleep!" Yue Gongyang said with a laugh.

"I really didn’t expect President Yue to entrust such an important item to this person for delivery," the recipient remarked.

"If it weren’t for your urgent need, I wouldn’t have prepared in such a hurry. Consider it a clever tactic."

Feng Yi had just purchased land in Tuo Jia Town, was interested in meteorites, and even had a private plane; it truly was difficult for anyone to suspect him at first.

Also... one could indeed call it a clever tactic.

"Just this once, I wouldn’t dare let him deliver again," Yue Gongyang said.

More than the drugs, he was worried about Feng Yi.

As Feng Yi’s involvement with the Ancestral Factory grew, it was only a matter of time before his secret identity as a shareholder was revealed.

He took this opportunity to clear things up in front of these powerful individuals, to avoid discomfort later on.

It was also a choice made by Feng Yi himself.

However, evidently to the others, Yue Gongyang’s words carried a different implication—

Such a tactic might be clever the first time, but using it again would make it a bad move; he wouldn’t ask Feng Yi to deliver again.

The recipient said, "So now, can we take delivery of the medicine?"

"I’m afraid not; we only have this one dose, and we have to see the patient before the medicine is handed over. Even then, it must be administered by a doctor we designate. This was agreed upon from the beginning."

The recipient fell silent for a few seconds before nodding, "Okay, let’s not delay. Shall I take them there now?"

Yue Gongyang made an inviting gesture through the air and added, "After administering the medicine, the doctor we have entrusted will observe the patient for some time and make necessary records. Please facilitate this."

"Agreed."

The group did not linger and proceeded upstairs to the patient’s location.

The patient, so critically regarded by multiple departments, was in a separate intensive care unit with someone responsible for security at the door.

Feng Yi, just back from the desert and covered in too much dust, needed to put on a protective suit before entering.

Having come this far, Feng Yi certainly would not be at ease without verifying the situation personally.

As Wu, the doctor who had to administer the shot personally, was also present, they too had to change into protective gear.

The security personnel noted that as Feng Yi put on the protective suit, he left the medicine box beside him, never taking his eyes off it.

They thought to themselves: Feng Yi is indeed cautious.

But what they didn’t know was that if Feng Yi were alone, there would be no need for such precautions, since his awareness of his surroundings extended beyond mere sight. However, with outsiders present, he had to put on an act.

After donning his protective suit, Feng Yi entered.

The person lying on the hospital bed had very weak vitals and an unpleasant odor.

The patient was quite young, not the older high-ranking individual Feng Yi had been expecting.

The patient’s skin had an abnormal black hue, and most of the body was covered, but visible skin showed blood blisters.

The patient lay in a coma, with life barely maintained through various instruments and drugs.

Feng Yi observed the person on the bed while several medical staff members focused intently on the box in Feng Yi’s hands, their eyes ablaze with interest.

"Is this the new antidote developed by the Ancestral Factory they mentioned?!"

The medical staff members were all from the joint protection agency and security department.

Since they needed to save the patient’s life, they certainly didn’t trust anyone else with the task.

Feng Yi could feel their gazes, devoid of malice.

Their emotions were akin to Steve seeing an extremely rare snake, one that, at the moment, might be the only one of its kind.

Irrepressibly excited!

Wishing he could do it himself!

Under the intense gaze of the crowd, Feng Yi handed the box over to Wu.

It was Wu’s turn now.

Wu first assessed the patient’s condition, then removed his gloves. Before putting on the protective suit, he disinfected his hands.

Fingerprint unlock.

As Wu opened the box, several medical personnel couldn’t help but move forward to take a closer look.

Wu said indifferently, "I’d advise you to stay away from me. There’s only this one dose of the drug in the world, and jostling it too much might deactivate it."

Hearing this, the authority figures present immediately had those few medical personnel stopped and a clear zone formed around Wu, with only Feng Yi standing there.

During this process, they also took note of the complex design inside the box that Wu had opened.

From this, it appeared the drug was indeed as unstable as the Ancestral Factory had said, requiring special storage and minimal external interference during transit.

With this single dose of the medicine, everyone couldn’t help but feel tense, fearing that the physician’s hand might tremble while administering the drug. They were all looking on eagerly.

Wu steadily took the medicine out of the box and from a hidden compartment in one corner, retrieved the matching syringe.

The vial looked complicated in design, but it was simple to open, and could be operated with one hand.

The drug retrieval and injection went smoothly without a hitch.

Used drug vials and syringes were placed back into the box, which was then re-locked and handed over to Feng Yi.

Wu needed to stay put to do the medication record-keeping and couldn’t leave.

Feng Yi carried the box out.

No sooner had he stepped out of the room than someone approached quickly, extending a hand and offering to help carry the box.

Feng Yi handed the box to Jia, who was waiting outside the door.

Jia carried it downstairs, walked outside, found an empty spot, asked a question, and then set the box on the ground and pressed a button.

Bang!

The box emitted a dull thud, its shell badly deformed by the internal impact.

All components inside, including the little vial, were completely destroyed.

If one were to open it, they would find only a mixture of crushed debris, indistinguishable for its former purpose.

Jia asked a security member nearby, "Excuse me, how is the trash disposed of here? Which category does it fall under?"

The man glanced at Jia and tentatively asked, "May we take care of the trash for you? We can handle it."

"Of course, thank you."

"You’re welcome."

Seeing Jia decisively leave the trash and walk away, several onlookers gathered around.

"Who was it that said they’d help collect the medicine box? Do we need the destroyed one?"

"Ask, ask, if needed, help carry it over."

"It should be pretty much destroyed inside; even if we take it back, we won’t find out anything."

"It’s the researchers over there who want it, they said they’ll try to crack it open to see if they can find anything useful."

"The technological secrets of the Ancestral Factory are not that easy to crack."

Jia didn’t concern himself with the conversation going on.

The destruction protocol Geng mentioned was followed; he did everything he was supposed to. If there were any problems, that meant Geng hadn’t done his job properly!

Inside the hospital, many were focused on the patient’s condition after administering the medicine.

A few figures with real power also stood by.

Feng Yi had just gone downstairs to confirm the destruction of the medicine box and was now heading upstairs to check on the patient’s condition post-medication. His intuition told him the medicine should work for the patient, but he didn’t know the actual situation yet.

As the elevator door opened and he stepped out, Feng Yi saw several authority figures from different departments standing there, as well as their collective gaze turning to him.

Although he didn’t feel any targeted negative emotions from them, the active emotional information at that moment made Feng Yi want to retreat back into the elevator!

One person patted the seat beside him, smiling amicably, "Come, Feng Yi, have a seat and let’s chat."

Feng Yi had no choice but to bite the bullet and sit down on the chair beside him.

One of the men, even older than Old Yuan, looked at Feng Yi with curiosity and asked directly, "Do you know Yue Gongyang? How did he come to trust you with delivering the medicine? That cunning... businessman actually trusts you that much!"

Feng Yi looked innocent, "Maybe because I’m a shareholder in the Ancestral Factory?"