Yan Ruyao could see clearly that Xiao Dao from Asahi Pharmaceutical Factory of Japan had come here just to watch their pharmaceutical factory become a laughingstock. Despite feeling uncomfortable with the arrogance displayed by Xiao Dao and Hao Zhihua, Yan Ruyao could not find any words to defend herself.
Hao Zhihua was even more smug at this moment. "Manager Ding, today I'll see how your factory closes down."
Ding Fan, at this moment, seemed as if he hadn't heard Hao Zhihua at all; he walked straight to the stretcher nearby.
On the stretcher lay a teenage boy with an ashen face, his eyes tightly shut, showing no sign of waking up.
No one present understood what Ding Fan was doing. He observed the boy for a while, then said indifferently, "This boy didn't fall into a coma because of the Stable Calm Pill..."