Alright, after Evenson's explanation, his actions had gone from obstructing treatment to successfully saving Skye's soul.
Skye was quite magnanimous about it and immediately thanked him profusely. "I'm thanking your ancestors for eight generations. With a brother like you, I can die without regrets in this life."
Come on, I wasn't even dead at the time! Skye thought. What do you mean, saving my soul? My situation was completely different from Coulson's, alright?
Coulson had been stabbed through and gone cold, while I was only seriously injured at the time. I wasn't dead yet—I was still warm! I could have been rescued while I was still fresh!
And in that situation, you immediately started thinking about saving my soul. Next time I get seriously injured, are you going to pull the plug right away?!
"That's right, you were indeed still alive at the time." Evenson also knew that talking about saving someone's soul while they were alive was a little inappropriate. "But don't you think it's a bit improper to use a medicine designed to bring the dead back to life directly on a living person?"
"What's the problem?" Skye didn't think much of it. Since that drug could revitalize even a dead body, wouldn't it be an incredible tonic for a living person?
Evenson rolled his eyes. "What's the problem? Apparently Coulson never told you what that medicine actually was."
"What was it?" Skye immediately asked with great interest. This was miracle medicine that could resurrect the dead. It had some flaws, sure, but its virtues far outweighed them!
"Hmm..." Evenson thought for a moment. "Kree essence extract."
"What?" Skye didn't understand.
Evenson added, "Kree original juice."
Skye frowned and shook her head, indicating that she still didn't quite get it.
"Fine." Evenson had no choice but to spell