Chapter 69
Huo Donglai looked at her puzzled, his black pupils flashed slightly, "What way?" ”
Yang Jinxin sat up straight, looked at him very seriously, and his tone was solemn that he had never been before, "If you can go back with the malaria treatment, he will definitely not, and he will not dare to embarrass you!" ”
After listening to this, Huo Donglai smiled lightly, "Don't worry about me, my father's position is there, how dare Qin Muyang do anything to him?" At most, he will be given small shoes to wear, and from time to time he will find trouble, so that his financial director will be old, or he will not be old. Exceptional"
As he spoke, he looked at Yang Jinxin's dark eyes, full of innocence and affection, "Jinxin, they once forced me to leave you, I compromised, this time, no matter what happens, you can't let me leave you again!" ”
"Winter, I'm serious." Yang Jinxin held his hand, "I'm really happy, no matter when I turn around, you are behind me to rely on." However, this time, when it comes to your relatives, I really don't want to cause you eternal regrets in the future because of me, Donglai, I want to do something for you, let me do something for you! ”
Huo Donglai smiled helplessly, shook her hand back, and nodded: "I understand your intentions, but do you know how serious malaria is once it spreads?" Once the hospital and the battlefield become epidemic areas, it is not just a simple treatment, there is a lot of tedious work to be done, and we ......"
"Just tell me, if you were in the epidemic area right now, would you do everything you could to treat the sick and save me?" Yang Jinxin interrupted him, and looked at him firmly with shining eyes.
Huo Dong looked at her watery pupils, sighed softly, and nodded firmly: "Of course it will!" ”
Yang Jinxin knew that he had begun to waver from his heart, so he nodded heavily, and a bright smile jumped in his black pupils.
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"Cinchona cream is a special medicine for the treatment of malaria, but in our country, there is no plant that can extract cinchona cream, and now in wartime, this special drug is very tightly controlled by all countries, and it will not be easily exported......
The military medical officer who accompanied him was reporting the epidemic to Qin Muyang, and since they arrived in Xuzhou three days ago, all the officers above the company level had been staying at the command post and had not gone out.
Qin Muyang sat in the first place, he supported one arm, lowered his eyes slightly, and quietly listened to the report of the military medical officer, without saying anything. But the terrifying coldness he exuded from the inside out also made the officials below all sit upright, not daring to slack off in the slightest.
"According to you, the warriors in front of us who fought bloody battles are just waiting to die, aren't they?" Qin Muyang still didn't raise his head, but his casual and gentle tone made the military doctor shiver, and cold sweat was faintly flowing down his forehead.
"Smack......
The thick stack of epidemic information was thrown on the face of the military medical officer by Qin Muyang, and the latter's face instantly turned pale, and he stood up with a pout, not daring to say anything more.
"The country has raised you for so long, not just let you prevaricate me with a sentence that there are no raw materials at a critical time, the front line can only last another seven days at most, and in these seven days and so on, if you still haven't come up with a feasible plan, it's not just a simple matter of resigning!"
The military medic was already sweating like rain, his bruised lips trembled, but he didn't dare to disagree, and the conference room was silent for a while. None of the others dared to stand up and say anything at this time, only Su Heng glanced at Qin Muyang, and just as he wanted to speak, he saw Liao Yong pushing the door and coming in.
Before Liao Yong could say anything, Qin Muyang suddenly became a little gentler, stood up and went out without saying a word. His sudden departure made everyone a little puzzled, but they also breathed a sigh of relief, Su Heng probably understood something, shouted "dismiss", and hurriedly followed.
"How?" As soon as he walked to the door of the temporary office, Qin Muyang couldn't help but ask.
Liao Yong, who was following him, hesitated for a moment, but still slowly shook his head and said, "We have already released Huo Ran's news, but ...... Still no news came. ”
Qin Muyang turned to look at him, gasped again, clenched his fists, raised his foot and kicked towards the closed door, and the sturdy wooden door made a loud "clang" and opened.
Liao Yong glanced at the crumbling door, frowned, and followed Qin Muyang into the office. This neat and atmospheric office was specially set up by Su Heng for Qin Muyang, and when Liao Yong entered, he saw that Qin Muyang was sitting on a big chair rubbing his face, and he was surrounded by a rare tired appearance.
"Si Shao, you haven't rested for three days, go sleep today!" When Liao Yong saw him, he felt distressed from the bottom of his heart, and it was also the first time he had a resentment towards Yang Jinxin. He had always thought that Si Shao was just taking a fancy to her appearance, after all, she was indeed a beautiful little girl, but what he didn't expect was that he didn't know when such a weak little girl had begun to affect Si Shao's life, and even had a shrewd judgment that he was proud of.
"You tell Zhao Zhijun that he can't find anyone anymore, and his director of the chamberlain, don't do it, come to the front line and carry a gun for me!" Qin Muyang said in a vicious voice, leaned his head back on the back of the chair and closed his eyes.
"Yes!"
Liao Yong responded, stood in place and waited for a few minutes, and when he saw that Qin Muyang was still in that posture, he went out lightly. As long as he can really stop and rest, the position, the location, etc., it doesn't matter so much.
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Huo Donglai naturally knew that the plants that extracted medicines could not be found in China, and he had been repeatedly flipping through the medical books he had left here in recent days, and he couldn't help but sigh every time, there were too few books, and he couldn't find a lot of information he wanted to find, which made Yang Jinxin very helpless.
And Yang Jinxin is struggling to sort out the memories of her previous life, she actually knows for sure that she can extract the medicinal ingredients for malaria prevention and control from Artemisia annua, but she did not study medicine in her previous life, and how to do plant extraction is an extremely rigorous matter.
"Winter is coming." Yang Jinxin knocked on Huo Donglai's door, and after a long time, he said, "Do you know the Chinese medicinal herb Artemisia annua?" ”
She struggled for a whole day, and decided to tell Huo Dong what she knew, perhaps, with the knowledge of Western medicine he had learned, it was not necessarily necessary to know how to extract.
Huo Donglai frowned and thought for a while, and replied, "I know that there is such a medicinal herb that can be used as medicine, what's wrong?" Is there anything special about it? ”
"That ......" Yang Jinxin paused for a few seconds, gritted his teeth and said again, "I once read in a book that some of the ingredients in Artemisia annua have the effect of preventing malaria. ”
When Huo Donglai heard this, he raised his eyebrows and asked in disbelief, "Where did you see it?" ”
Yang Jinxin smiled a little reluctantly, and said, "I just didn't mean to see it in the library, but ...... If you think about it, in fact, malaria has been recorded in medical books a long time ago, since our ancestors were able to treat malaria with only a few flavors of Chinese medicine under such backward conditions at that time, it means that it is feasible to treat malaria with traditional Chinese medicine. If we can no longer import quinine or medicinal raw materials from abroad, then why don't we look for a medicinal material that can replace quinine from our traditional medicinal materials! ”
She has been working hard to convince Huo Donglai that Chinese medicine can cure malaria, and the more she talks about the back, the more dazzling the confident light shining on her face becomes, and the golden light is shining, making people unable to take their eyes off.
"You have a point." Huo Donglai nodded and said, "Since you said that you have seen the records of Artemisia annua, then, let's start the experiment with Artemisia annua!" ”
"Hmm!"
Due to the season, the fresh Artemisia annua grass has not yet grown, Huo Donglai had to ask Da Niu to go to the pharmacy to buy finished medicinal materials, and he made a list, so that Da Niu would buy the medical books he needed to buy them back at one time.
In an ancient medical book, they finally found a record of Artemisia annua treating malaria, a discovery that made the two excited. Next, Huo Donglai began various experiments, which were things that Yang Jinxin couldn't help. She simply began to recall the various epidemic prevention and control methods she had seen on TV in her previous life, while sorting out, revising and revising, and slowly writing out a stack of materials.
A few days later, Huo Donglai's experiment fell into a dead end, he carried out many kinds of extraction methods, but there were no germs to carry out the experiment, that is to say, everything he had done before was very likely to die in this way.
On this day, the weather was fine, and the weather in February was much warmer, and the golden sun was casting happily, and spring was really coming.
And Huo Donglai, who was impetuous, simply stopped his research, and was about to go out to breathe, but he saw Yang Jinxin sitting on a small table in the courtyard, writing and painting very seriously. He approached gently, only to find that on the many pieces of paper on the ground, the horizontal and vertical drawings, turned out to be a pair of architectural drawings, he picked up one, and it was actually a vertical and horizontal alternation similar to a road map, even the length, width and height, all clearly marked.
"This ...... What is it? Huo Dong looked at it for a long time, but he didn't understand what this picture on the paper that looks like a road but doesn't look like a road means.
His sudden voice made Yang Jinxin a little startled, and when he saw him, he smiled, lowered his head to draw the picture in his hand, and replied: "This is authentic." ”
"Authentically?" Huo Donglai was completely surprised, and looked at her with glaring eyes, "What are you painting tunnels for?" ”
Yang Jinxin raised his head again and smiled slightly: "This world is not peaceful, we have to live here, of course, we have to think about everything in the long run." I've been thinking about this for a long time, if these tunnels can be brought together by every household, if there is a real war at that time, we can rely on these tunnels to survive, even if this place is not affected by the war, then there is nothing, be prepared! ”
Saying that, Yang Jinxin looked at him very seriously and said: "Donglai, I still want to discuss with you, you can talk in this village, and when my picture is ready, you will do this work for everyone, okay?" You can convince the villagers and mobilize all the people to dig this tunnel, okay? ”
Although Huo Donglai felt that her thoughts were a little unbelievable, he had always respected her opinion, so he nodded without hesitation: "Okay!" ”
Yang Jinxin couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief, she finally persuaded him first, she believed that with Huo Donglai's familiarity with this village, the authentic plan she planned would definitely be completed, this was something she had been thinking about since she decided to live here.
Huo Donglai was infected by the excitement on her face, and his mood seemed to be much lighter, and what he had been thinking about in his heart was said at this time.
"Jinxin, I'...... Would like to go back to Jinling......"
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