In Jiang Zhou's narration, Lin Xingchen learned that the medicine used by the CDC for infected patients was the core of Shubing!

Then the question came, Lin Xingchen just asked so casually, in fact, he didn't expect Jiang Zhou to know anything.

But who would have thought that Jiang Zhou really knew!

Generally speaking, institutions do not tell infected people about the main ingredients of the drug, right? Just take the medicine.

There must be something wrong with this.

"The main ingredient in this medicine is what the CDC told you?" Lin Xingchen asked.

Jiang Zhou nodded, and then showed a little hesitation on his face.

He rubbed his hands, and the small green buds in the palm of his hand were rubbed off a lot and fell on the table, and the bloody wounds on the palm of his hand made people look straight hair.

But the person who was covered with wounds didn't know it, and continued to rub his palms.

"Brother, don't rub it, I'm afraid you'll lose too much blood." Lin Xingchen hurriedly waved his hand to stop it.

Jiang Zhou realized this, and stopped his hand embarrassedly and said, "Fanfan, you have also seen my current situation." Although it was only a mild infection and I was not in pain, it was really hard. ”

Lin Xingchen nodded, she felt uncomfortable for everyone who was watching, let alone the person concerned.

"So Fanfan, you must save my brother and save my parents! Brother to tell you the truth, the reason why the CDC told us so happily that the main ingredient of the potion is the core of the tree soldier is that you people who are outside. ”

Through Jiang Zhou's description, Lin Xingchen learned that at present, in view of the shortage of a large number of tree soldiers, the CDC has to take certain measures.

The first is to divide the drugs currently on hand equally among all the infected.

But because the dosage is insufficient, all treatments are slow and ineffective, and for most of the infected, a cure has become a luxury, and they are now only delaying the erosion.

"Although there is a shortage of supplies right now, the situation is so bad. But recently, there are still many people who have been clinically cured, even more than before. ”

Jiang Zhou said, stopped and glanced at Lin Xingchen again, Lin Xingchen understood Jiang Zhou's meaning now.

Jiang Zhou counted on himself to save them, indicating that he had the ability, or at least the possibility.

Combined with the excitement of the little brother in the 103 office when he saw Lin Xingchen's two tree soldier cores, it is not difficult to judge what kind of measures the CDC has taken.

It must have been divided evenly among the existing drugs to show that they had not given up on any of the infected.

But if you want to be cured, you have to entrust your family members who are still outside to submit the Tree Soldier Core.

"Do you need the family of the infected person to provide the raw materials for the medicine?" Lin Xingchen took over the conversation.

Jiang Zhou nodded and said, "Yes, and don't worry, the tree soldier core you provided will definitely not be used on other people, not even a little bit of it." This is personal property and the CDC will not use it for anyone else's use. ”

Lin Xingchen can't take care of this, and at present, she has not found any evidence of a bad relationship with her family in the memory of the original owner.

It's the original owner himself, like a spoiled and heartless little princess.

It's like I'm crazy every day when I'm in college, and I haven't done anything other than reaching out to my family to ask for money.

Maybe for the original owner, as long as the family can pay money on time, she doesn't care about what happens to her family at all.

If you don't come to report the funeral, you feel safe, so you spend most of the year with peace of mind.

It wasn't until recently that the economy couldn't keep up, and I remembered my family.

In this way, it should be the original owner who has problems in terms of life.

Maybe it's because of this that the original owner wants to compensate his family, so he made a wish.

In this case, the three people from the CDC, she said that she would have to be treated.

"Don't worry, I'll figure out how to make the potion. You also have to take good care of your parents inside. ”

Lin Xingchen stood up and said goodbye to Jiang Zhou, and the other party watched Lin Xingchen leave with a look of great expectation.

After returning to the first floor, Lin Xingchen registered and submitted two tree soldier cores.

The little brother in the 103 office happily made a record, and also told Lin Xingchen that a tree soldier core could make a course of potion for one person to use.

According to previous cure records, a patient with a mild infection needs at least 12 courses of treatment to be clinically cured.

Moderate and severe cases are doubled, respectively.

"What does a clinical cure mean to look normal on the surface?" Lin Xingchen asked.

Because he has had the experience of fighting illness for a long time, Lin Xingchen is not ignorant of some special words.

The little brother nodded and said, "That's right, it looks normal on the surface, there are no green pustules, and there are no small buds." However, plant viruses cannot be eradicated and remain dormant in the skin layer. For clinically cured infected patients, there is still a risk of recurrence in the later stage, so it is still necessary to suppress the core of the soldiers. ”

Lin Xingchen said that he understood, but his mood was still not relaxed.

In other words, even if she can successfully bring out the original owner's family, in fact, they still need inhibitors later, but the dosage will be reduced.

But where is the core of the tree soldier so easy to get!

When Lin Xingchen was in the 103 office to learn about the situation with his brother, the system was squatting next to an inconspicuous trash can near the CDC.

It sat on its large package, its blue-gray fur swept by the cold wind, curling like ripples.

And the little paw of the system is holding a dry flower, and is pulling it and muttering quietly: "Little Star let me eat, Little Star won't let me eat, Little Star let me eat...... Little Star ...... Don't let me eat! ”

"Oops! Don't let it again! ”

The system was deflated, threw the remaining stems, and the whole chinchilla lay on the package, shaking its limbs and complaining: "Oh, why is it so difficult for me to eat spicy strips?" ”

It was extremely boring, and Mung Bean looked pitifully at the empty door of the CDC, hoping that Lin Xingchen would appear out of thin air like a magician.

"The cold leaves are fluttering, sprinkled all over my face, and the host is indifferent, stinging my heart. What you said was like an ice pick piercing into my heart, and I was really hurt. ”

The system was bored singing the adapted song of Shacha Sauce, and suddenly smelled the fragrance of food.

"Huh? There is something to eat! The system squirmed its little nose, looked left and right, and soon followed its instincts and left with the aroma of the food.

When Lin Xingchen came out, what he saw was a large package next to the trash can, and there were small flowers that had been torn up nearby.

And the system that was supposed to be waiting here has long been gone, and I don't know where it has gone......