But that doesn't convince the skeptical patients, but they often end up with a coffee table full of cups! Lunas, who has completely no bottom line, will tie them to hospital beds for non-anesthesia surgery on the grounds of insufficient anesthetic rationing in the hospital, and many patients have left a shadow in their hearts, but it is good to be able to save your life in this era, who cares about your psychological problems? In terms of technique alone, the rigor of the Germanic people also feels perfect, after all, they are all minor surgeries, and if you are seriously ill in this era, a shot of morphine is your best outcome. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

But there's no way around it, isn't it? In this day and age.

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By the beginning of 1918, Germany was becoming more and more exhausted, and in the face of the continuous offensive of the Allied countries, the German army relied on strong Prussian pillboxes and Maxim heavy machine guns for passive defense, dragging the enemy out of Prussia proper. The tension on the battlefield gradually became known in Berlin, and the rationing of food became more and more intense, and the ration of 500 grams a day for a normal person has been reduced to 350 grams, and most of them are potatoes. As a doctor, Lunas didn't have to worry about food, doctors were well-paid professions no matter where they were, and no matter how rigid the German intelligence agencies were, they wouldn't starve their researchers. In this way, Lunas said that his life was comparable to that of some of Germany's petty aristocrats.

But this did not in any way affect the fact that Lunas felt the situation deteriorate further, and the number of patients continued to increase every day, and now the hospital could not handle even a third of it, but the trend of increasing the number of patients still showed no signs of stopping. The situation on the front line is becoming more and more tense, and even though the number of patients is still growing, doctors are constantly being drawn to the front line for field medicine, and new students with no clinical experience are photographed in hospitals, which can be regarded as filling this gap to a certain extent.

But this could only withstand for a while, the addition of a large number of novices greatly challenged the quality of the operation, and the withdrawal of domestic doctors further expanded the panic of the people, and the Prussian government also knew the consequences of this, Germany itself was now engaged in fatigue warfare, and in less than a year like this, Germany would be defeated because the war potential was exhausted.

But what can be done about it? Which country in Europe is not like this now? Berlin is at least lucky that it is not ravaged by artillery fire every day, as Paris does, and who cares about such a trivial matter as the presence of doctors in hospitals, except for those who are dying?

Still in that makeshift office, Lunas took off his still bloody gloves and sat down unceremoniously, he was so tired. After a long operation and an all-night experiment, even if the physical strength could still keep up, the energy was completely insufficient. The method of making sarin gas seems simple, and even many chemistry students can tell, but when it comes to actual operation, you know how difficult it is to do all this - it is the crystallization of the scientific research strength of a group of people and even a country, and even if Lunas already knows the direction of research, there is still a long way to go before the real industrial production is realized.

"Professor Ludwig, what are you looking for me? You know, this is my precious break in the past few days! Don't you even prepare to order some tea when you invite me to come? Lunas grumbled as he unceremoniously sipped the precious black tea on the old man's table. Shaking his head helplessly, Professor Ludwig had long been familiar with Lunas's character of stealing other people's hens and saying that the chicken was not tasty. But I have to admit that this kid has a very bad mouth, once he happened to get a little Ceylon black tea, and Lunas tasted it as soon as he tasted it, God knows why a child like him has such a soft spot for tea.

"Little Lunas is really welcome! You must know that supplies like black tea are very expensive now, and if it hadn't been for an officer who brought me a little last time, I guess the old man wouldn't have been able to drink it! Professor Ludwig smacked his lips.

"Don't be so stingy, don't you have many good things here?" Lunas is full of resentment towards this old man who has made himself miserable, this is simply treating himself as free labor! "Don't talk about anything else, let's make up the salary owed to me by the hospital first!"

"Don't complain yet, the main reason for calling you out today is to make up for what you owe." As he spoke, a small dark green notebook was pushed forward.

"Even you've been pumped out?" Lunas was a little surprised, could it be that the war was almost over so soon? Otherwise, even a famous expert like Professor Ludwig would have to go to war.

"Not really, I did it voluntarily. As long as it's for some other reason. Professor Ludwig smiled slightly, "Why, the things you want are finally in hand, not happy?" ”

"Professor Ludwigsi, my situation is unique, you should know." Lunas said calmly that it was a tacit fact that he was conducting secret experiments, how many well-known doctors were in this hospital, and everyone had extraordinary insight into all kinds of chemicals, and the Ministry of Intelligence arranged for him to be in such a place, and it did not mean that Lunas would ask that group of 'pacifists' for advice. But at the end of the day, Lunas really doesn't get noticed, and even if it does, it's not a big deal. At this time, Germany had not tens of thousands, let alone thousands, of semi-open chemical weapons research like Lunas, and even if the British and French spies were exhausted to death, they would not be able to complete the elimination of them one by one.

Hearing this, Professor Ludwig just smiled and nodded, motioning for him to continue. "I think chemistry is a better fit for me."

"And the reason?" Old man Ludwig just kept smiling at Lunas.

"It's more important to break down the enemy's inner defenses than to defeat their physical bodies." The answer is so unconvincing, but so hard to refute. But what if it's hard to refute? An excuse is an excuse, not so much to create value as to prove the value of living.

"All right......" Professor Ludwig whispered, and took the original notebook back, but took out another one. This small book is solid black and bears the coat of arms of the Prussian royal family. He patted Lunas lightly on the shoulder: "Congratulations, the youngest pharmacist in the Empire!" ”