The plague in the disaster area is now spreading very badly, and the makeshift hospital is already overcrowded! Now there is no way for people who are sick to go to the hospital for isolation, and besides, there is no medicine that can treat this disease when they enter the hospital! Many of the patients were placed directly in tents in the settlements. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Last night, Zhang Jun went to a tent overnight to find people who were willing to test the medicine, everyone was originally unwilling to take this risk, and then a few people who were very sick and looked at the people who were about to die reluctantly agreed, plus everyone knew that Zhang Jun was the one who led a hundred trucks to deliver disaster relief materials, and Zhang Jun also rescued thousands of teachers and students not long ago, and slowly more people were willing to test the medicine, and now, Zhang Jun has found more than 20 people who are willing to test the medicine.

Now these more than 20 people, accompanied by their families, have been waiting quietly, after the medicine is boiled, Zhang Jun found more than 20 porcelain bowls, poured the medicine and handed it to them.

Everyone took the medicine, hesitated for a while, and a few people who had a serious cough turned around and said to their families:

"kid, ahem... If... Ahem... I can't be cured this time, ahem... The child will be handed over to you!"

"Kid dad! Don't give up! This medicine will definitely cure you! ”

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"Dad, ahem, Mom, ahem!"

"Don't be afraid, child! If a benefactor can save you once, he will definitely save you a second time! ”

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Finally, one of the people took the bowl and drank the medicine, and then the second, and then the third, and finally everyone drank the medicine.

Everyone closed their mouths at this time, not daring to make a sound, and quietly waited for the patient's reaction after drinking the medicine.

After waiting for more than half an hour, everyone found that the cough of these patients gradually decreased, and the originally red faces slowly subsided a lot, and after more than an hour, more than 20 people all stopped coughing and their faces returned to normal.

The stone in Zhang Jun's heart finally landed, and the medicine really worked!

Everyone was also overjoyed, all the people in Zhang Jun's convoy cheered, and Sister Liu, who took the risk to rush to the disaster area to deliver medicine, was already crying excitedly.

That's great! Everyone is saved! The platoon commander is saved!

The 20 or so patients and their families also burst into tears at this time and hugged each other happily!

Zhang Jun immediately told the people in his team: "Hurry up and notify the others and tell them that those who are sick come here to get medicine!" ”

Everyone immediately took action, Zhang Jun and the rest of the people hurriedly set up other pots, ready to boil more medicine, Zhang Jun took the time to return to the land temple and took out a bunch of flowers from the other side and threw them into each pot, the fire quickly boiled, and the medicine slowly boiled.

When the victims of the nearby resettlement site heard the news that the medicine was useful, they immediately rushed over, and Zhang Jun arranged for the veterans to maintain order, and everyone slowly lined up to receive the medicine one by one.

After drinking the medicine, the person handed the bowl to the next person, and found a vacant place to sit down, and the medicine quickly worked, and everyone found that their cough stopped quickly, and although the body felt very weak, there was no uncomfortable feeling before!

Everyone is happy that their lives have finally been picked up!

The news that Zhang Jun had medicine here to cure the disease spread quickly, and more and more patients rushed over from all directions!

Soon, though, trouble came!

Zhang Jun boiled ten pots of medicine in one go, and after the medicine was boiled, he put it in a bowl for the patients in the queue, and now the people in line have been in line, and it seems that there are at least tens of thousands of people.

Zhang Jun was helping to distribute the medicine, and a group of soldiers suddenly came not far away, led by a middle-aged man in a suit, who looked very imposing as a superior person.

The middle-aged man came to the position where Zhang Jun stayed up late, beckoned his soldiers to isolate the masses who were prescribing medicine, and then asked Zhang Jun sternly: "Who allowed you to distribute medicine indiscriminately!" What if something happens, stop dispensing medicine! ”

Seeing the momentum of this person, Zhang Jun felt that it should be someone from the government, and immediately replied honestly: "This medicine is my ancestor, it can cure the plague, I have tried it on several patients, and it does have an effect!" That's when I took it upon myself to give you medicine. ”

The middle-aged man heard that someone had drunk the medicine and his condition had improved, so he couldn't wait to say, "What you said is true?" Take me to see those who have drunk the medicine! ”

The middle-aged man immediately saw a lot of patients who were getting better, and he began to believe Zhang Jun's words a little, only to see him say excitedly: "Young man, I'm sorry, forgive me for my attitude just now, I have already gone to inform the experts, they will rush over soon, if they confirm that your medicine is indeed effective, I will personally write a report to the state to ask you for credit!" ”

Helpless, Zhang Jun had no choice but to stop dispensing medicine first and wait for the arrival of those experts.

Soon a group of experts arrived, and the middle-aged man hurried over.

"Professor Hao, it's good that you're here, come and take a look, and check if this medicine is useful?"

An old man with gray hair walked up to the pot where Zhang Jun was boiling medicine, sniffed it, and then walked to the patient who had just drunk the medicine to examine it carefully, and after the old man finished the examination, he returned to the middle-aged man with an excited face:

"Minister Liu! These patients seem to have improved a lot, and this medicine works! Who developed this medicine? Talent! ”

When Minister Liu heard Professor Hao's words, his nervous expression finally eased, he was still very angry when he heard that someone was sending medicine here, thinking that it was some liar, and when he hurriedly came to the place where the medicine was distributed, he saw many patients who seemed to be improving after drinking the medicine, and he had some vague expectations in his heart.

Minister Liu is the minister of the National Department of Health, and was sent to the disaster area to be in charge of plague prevention and control, but he has been in the disaster area for several days, the plague continues to spread, more and more people are infected with the plague, and the experts invited have not developed an antidote, Minister Liu began to be anxious.

Minister Liu pulled Zhang Jun over and said excitedly: "Professor Hao, this young man, the medicine is provided by him, I think that when the epidemic is under control, we will write a report to the country together to ask this young man for credit!" ”

Professor Hao grabbed Zhang Jun's hand and said excitedly: "Little brother, you have saved the people in the disaster area!" You've done a great thing! ”

Zhang Jun was a little embarrassed to be caught by such a person who could be his grandfather, and said, "Don't say that, this is what I should do!" ”

Minister Liu hurriedly instructed his soldiers: "Hurry up and come over to help maintain order, you, go back, find a few more pots, and bring some people over to help the little brother distribute medicine!" ”

After the order, Minister Liu turned his head and said to Zhang Jun: "Little brother, now I fully cooperate with you, if you have any requirements, as long as you can ensure that all patients in the disaster area can drink medicine as soon as possible, I will be your assistant!" ”