The Luna Is Gone (Diana and Nathan) by Angelique Quinn novel Chapter 56

Chapter 56 

Diana’s pov 

I was stunned and my eyelids twitched involuntarily, but my face remained calm as I 

said. “I am the director of this hospital. Claud has caused such a big commotion. I must investigate it. Is it strange that I know these things?” 

“But you know the vitus well,” Nathan squinted his eyes. 

“Of course Healer told me.” I looked confident, “From the moment you asked my brother Marc to help you find Healer, you should have known that Healer has a good 

relationship with our family. Do you have any further questions?” 

Nathan frowned and looked at me with suspicion, as if he didn’t completely believe what I said. 

But in the end, he just shook his head. 

Since that’s the case, you can go back to the ward. I have other things to do here.” 

I turned around and wanted to leave. 

But Nathan stopped me. 

“Wait a moment” 

I looked back at him and said, “Is there anything else?” 

“I can help you,” Nathan said. 

“What?” I didn’t understand him for a moment and looked at him puzzled. 

“I think you haven’t figured out about the virus yet. I can help you,” Nathan explained. 

I raised my eyebrows and then my lips curved slightly. 

“No need. I will handle it myself. You should take care of your injuries first.” 

This time, I didn’t stay and left the emergency department. 

Nathan saved my life, so we’re already clear. I didn’t want to owe him anything. Therefore, I didn’t need his help either. 

It was already past midnight. In a few hours, the sky would light up. 

So many things have happened that I couldn’t sleep anymore. 

After a moment of contemplation, I walked towards the research laboratory. 

So many things have happened that I couldn’t sleep anymore. 

After a moment of contemplation, I walked towards the research laboratory. There was one thing I needed to confirm. 

“Healer?” The female doctor on duty was surprised when she saw me come in. “It’s so late. Why are you here?” 

“Where are the bodies Ryley sent to the lab?” I asked. 

“Oh, Ryley sent them to the 10th morgue,” the female doctor replied. “Are your planning to dissect now?” 

I nodded. 

“I’ll go prepare. You can wait for me in the autopsy room,” said the female doctor, getting up and walking towards the 10th morgue. 

Fifteen minutes later, a male corpse appeared on the dissecting table. 

that 

The male corpse had a fierce scar on his face, extending from his forehead to his left cheek. He was the leader of the people who were trying to kill me in the day. 

Before performing the surgery on Nathan, I sent a message to Ryley. 

garage 

I asked him to deal with the tragedy in the garage, and send those bodies to the research room and protect them. 

I still remembered the scene that day. 

These assassins all had a terrifying characteristic, which was that no matter how severely injured they were, they seemed to feel no pain and could still stand up to continue fighting. 

It was like a machine specifically designed for killing. 

I didn’t believe this was the result of training, but rather more like an outcome of some kind of drug 

Ready for everything, I picked up a surgical knife and slowly cut open the skin of the male corpse’s abdomen. 

Something unexpected happened! 

Normally, shortly after death, people’s blood would stop circulating and clot within eight to ten hours. 

However, though the male corpse had been dead for more than 24 hours, his blood was still in a liquid state, with a fresh color resembling that of a living person. 

I frowned. 

If I got it right, they delivered the medicine directly into the bloodstream. 

With this in mind, I extracted a small tube of blood from the male corpse and went to the laboratory. 

As expected, the blood composition was not pure. It could be confirmed that he was indeed injected with some kind of medication. 

I quickly extracted the medication from the blood. After three hours of analysis. I 

As expected, the blood composition was not pure. It could be confirmed that he was indeed injected with some kind of medication. 

I quickly extracted the medication from the blood. After three hours of analysis, 1 was stunned! 

1 was surprised to find a component in the medication had the effect of inhibiting the Enigma virus. 

I was delighted and immediately began studying the sources of each component in the medicine 

Time passed quickly. The moon went down, and the sun rose. It was already the next. 

morning. 

Dong Dong Dong, 

A knocking sound came at the door. 

I was originally flipping through materials. Upon hearing the sound, I said without looking up, “Come in.” 

After a while, a tall figure walked up to me. 

Doctor Moss’s cold voice rang out. 

“I heard from Joy that you stayed in the research room the whole night?” 

“Hmm.” 

“Have you found anything?” 

I stopped flipping through the book and handed the small bottle of potion I had. extracted to Moss. 

Moss squinted his eyes for a moment and said, “What is this?” 

“The potion extracted from those who assassinated me,” I replied. 

Moss suddenly lacked interest and was about to put down the potion. 

I added, “I found a component inside that can inhibit the Enigma virus.” 

Then Moss immediately put the small bottle back in his palm, clearly valuing it a lot. 

I raised one eyebrow and looked at him. 

Sure enough, Moss only cared about one thing, and that was the Enigma virus. “So what did you find?” he whispered. 

I sighed and told him the results of my studies. 

After listening, he lowered his eyes and looked at me, “So you mean there are still three components in this bottle that you don’t know what they are. And only these three are effective in inhibiting the Enigma virus?” 

I nodded. 

“The top priority now is to find the corresponding drugs for these three components,” I shook the book in my hand. 

“Reading is useless,” Moss said. “You must have memorized all the knowledge in books. To be honest, you know more than books. So don’t waste your time.” 

“Reading is useless,” Moss said. “You must have memorized all the knowledge in books. To be honest, you know more than books. So don’t waste your time.” 

My shoulders were slightly drooping. 

“Maybe there’s something I missed.” I was a bit disappointed. 

“Do you think it’s possible?” Moss glanced at me. 

I pinched my forehead. 

Moss was right. I was just looking for some psychological consolation. 

“If I have enough time, Lean try one type at a time,” I said.