"Yes."
Two tall men resembling bodyguards responded and carefully moved the unconscious Yun Qiqi onto the stage.
They then left the scene in a trained manner.
The woman who was the Doctor's assistant stood next to him, looking at the already unconscious Yun Qiqi, smiled and asked, "Doctor, it seems that the injections we've given her every month for the past two years haven't been in vain."
Yun Qiqi wouldn't know that the trap had been set as soon as she entered this room.
The ventilation in the room was infused with a colorless, odorless substance, harmless to normal people but having a great impact on those who have been modified, especially for someone like her, who has been injected with neurological control drugs for two years.
At least, making her lose ability and faint in a short time wasn't an issue.
This was the Doctor's true ace.
To control a dangerous presence akin to a biochemical weapon, taking risks without a certain ace was impossible.
