Huo Xianyang watched silently from the side, his mouth was about to reach the back of his head-the dignified general Zhenyuan actually became a son-in-law. Unexpectedly, Zhao Changsheng, a toad, actually gave him swan meat! I can kidnap the princess, but it's really yours!

Huo Xianyang and Zhao Changsheng are both orphans, who have been adopted by a secret organization of the imperial court since they were children, and in order to survive, they have been training day and night. By the time he was a teenager, he was divided into two batches. A group of Wen Tao Wu Strategy, proficient in everything, was transported to the army and the palace, and became the person who could be used by the emperor. The other group turned into a dark place, specially collecting evidence for the emperor and excluding dissidents......

Zhao Changsheng's kid, his martial arts are not as good as him, so he has a better mind, and he was lucky to be selected as a guard first, with his own efforts and the emperor's trust, he went to the army, and within a few years, he was promoted to the position of a second-grade general. That's when he met the princess, right?

And Huo Xianyang is not so lucky, I don't know how many people's blood has been stained on his hands over the years. Especially in recent years, the scourge is all innocent civil and military ministers, because of their straightforward advice in the court, they were hated by the faint monarch and gave their lives......

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The sky is full of gorgeous wandering, and the sunset remains elegant and clear. Song Ziran leaned on Mrs. Wu's arms, squinting her eyes slightly, not knowing whether she was wandering or napping.

The sheep bleated on the ground, and good-natured let Guoguo and the little eleven little ones climb up and down on it. In the middle of the mountain forest, there is a quiet, and occasionally you can see the direction of the town in the distance, and the smoke rises from the curling ......

Song Ziran suddenly sat up straight, her big black eyes were wide open, and her little face showed a look of surprise. Mrs. Wu thought she was asleep, so she hurriedly stroked her back gently with her big hand that was not satisfied with the green tendons, and whispered in her mouth: "Fu Yaya, don't be afraid, touch the hair, you can't be scared...... The milk is here, Fuya is not afraid, not afraid! ”

When Song Ziran came back to her senses, she found that everyone was gathered around with concern and looked at her with a little worry. She buried her little face in her arms, not shy, but to hide the ecstasy on her face - haha! In the space, she is in the lounge of the research institute, unlocked!

Who in the research institute doesn't know that she Song Ziran is a workaholic, and she can work for days and nights without resting, and even if she rests, she doesn't forget to work. In her lounge, there is a small workbench with a lot of pharmaceutical tools and utensils. That's great! She's now able to make some simple potions and medicines!!

Thinking of the countless corpses along the way, thinking of the victims who were too sick to get up at the bottom of the mountain, thinking of the places she couldn't see, countless victims were struggling and dying in pain...... Song Ziran couldn't sit still, she closed her eyes, her mind sank into the space, and she began to work intensely.

The most effective treatment for malaria is, of course, artemisinin. Although she has not refined artemisinin, for her, the youngest academician and recipient of national merits, it is as easy as a college student doing elementary school math problems!

Artemisia annua, because of its "terrible" smell, even the hungry victims are reluctant to touch it. As a result, this plant can be found everywhere. They came all the way and collected a lot. Song Ziran also secretly hid a lot in the space.

There are many methods for extracting artemisinin, such as chloroform extraction, ethanol extraction, ultrasonic extraction, etc.

Whether it is methane or ethanol, she always prepares it for her experiments. Ethanol, in particular, has a large vat in her break room. Enough for her!

Artemisia annua leaves are crushed, extracted with ethanol, and distilled to obtain crude artemisinin. Finally, after crystallization, filtration, drying and other steps, pure artemisinin is made. Although the conditions in the lounge were limited, she still overcame the difficulties and made a special medicine across time and space - artemisinin!

Tired, she fell into Mrs. Wu's arms and slept like a piglet. She misestimated herself, after all, this small body was only more than four years old, and she used her consciousness to manipulate the space delicately - fortunately, she often exercised her consciousness to manipulate the space, such as using her consciousness to sow seeds and harvest food and vegetables. Her consciousness is far beyond that of an adult, and if she is replaced by a real little bean ding, after such a high-intensity operation, she has already passed out!

She slept until noon the next day.

Song Wumao pinched her little nose, and when she opened her ignorant eyes, she said to her playfully: "Little fat pig, have you woken up?" Let's go see Daddy together! ”

Mrs. Wu touched her head, looked at her face carefully, and asked softly: "Fuya, if you feel uncomfortable, you must tell your milk!" You know? ”

"Okay, milk!" Fu Ya rubbed her eyes, stretched her waist, blinked her big eyes, and the small dimples at the corners of her mouth loomed, "I'm not uncomfortable!" ”

Suddenly, she looked warily left and right, and whispered into her' ear...... With a roll of his eyes, he saw Wumao, who pricked up his ears and slowly came over, frowned, and said, "Fifth brother, our woman whispered, you don't know how to avoid it, it's too ungentlemanly!" ”

"Haha...... Woman? You?? Hahahaha...... "Song Wumao compared her height, held her stomach and smiled, as if she had heard a big joke.

Song Ziran's eyes were puffed out, like a little frog. She turned her head to Mrs. Wu and said, "Milk, look at the fifth brother, he bullied me!" ”

"I didn't, don't talk nonsense, oops-" Song Wumao covered his ears that were grabbed by Mrs. Wu, and screamed miserably, in exchange for the gloating eyes of several other Mao - dare to make fun of us Fuya, should!

Wumao rubbed his red ears and hid under a stone to squat and draw circles. Song Ziran whispered to Mrs. Wu: "Milk, do you know why I slept for so long?" ”

"We Fuya are tired these days, you can sleep as long as you want, I see who dares to laugh at you! Fu Ya, come, grandma holds you to sleep...... "Mrs. Wu didn't think she had slept for a long time, in her opinion, children should eat more, sleep and play more, instead of being young and the hearts of adults.

Song Ziran shook her head and said mysteriously: "Milk, I'm not sleeping, I'm learning medicine from the gods!" ”

Mrs. Wu's eyes widened, and she looked around cautiously, like an underground party joint, and lowered her voice: "What? The gods gave you a dream? What did the gods teach you? Cure the plague? ”

Song Ziran gave Mrs. Wu a thumbs up in her heart - her milk is so powerful, I thought of her heart. She whispered: "Milk, you are so wise and wise, you deserve to be Fuya's own grandmother!" ”

Mrs. Wu said with a smile: "You are also worthy of being a baby of milk!" Fu Ya, have you learned what the gods taught you? ”