Chapter 893 A Protective Suit From the World of Cultivation
The group led Felix and Demi to a specially-designed radiotherapy ward, where all four casualties were placed together.
"Please come with me, Dr. Moone." A nurse attended to Demi, and she left with her.
They had to put on a protective suit before entering the ward, but Demi frowned when she saw the suit.
It was completely sealed, including the connective parts between the head cover, gloves, and shoes.
Just by looking at it, Demi knew that it would restrict her movement, but she needed to hold her golden needles later.
A light flashed past her eyes. She actually had a protective suit, and it was way better than the one in front of her eyes.
"I have my own protective suit. Go out and let me put it on myself," Demi said.
The nurse was startled. Upon seeing that Demi had nothing in her hands, she was confused and wondered where her protective suit was.
"Is it outside? Let me get it for you," the nurse offered.
"It's on me. My protective suit is lighter," Demi answered, smiling.

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