Chapter 621 622 Uneasy

Zhao Dacheng paused and nodded.

“Be prepared for any trouble.”

As for preparation, I can’t prepare anything, just prepare some medicinal materials to clear heat and detoxify.

However, because of the drought before, the herbs have not grown at all, he could only find out some of the astragalus, honeysuckle, dragon beard grass and other things that he had stored at home.

However, time still allows now, Zhao Dacheng is preparing to make some Niuhuang Pills, Zixue Dan and other things when he is not very busy.

In the afternoon, after Zhao Yuanle brought his youngest back to the village, he told his family the news.

Zhao Yuanxi's expression changed, and the first question was what to do with the hospital.

Zhao Yuanle: "I went to the hospital to ask, and Dr. Hu knew it, but he said that we should be prepared for it. If we are not prepared for it, we have no useful method."

Zhao Yuanxi's face was worried.

"What should I do? Can I get busy over there?"

He Ju: "It's not your business to be too busy. Just take care of the children."

Zhao Yuanxi glanced at He He, his face loosened a little, and there were still many worries in his eyes.

Zhao Yuanlan didn't think this was such a serious matter.

In the north, far away, what kind of plague is there? What can you do next to me?

In the evening, Zhao Yuanle sat next to the table while he was alone in the room and opened a bunch of booklets to read.

I made a lot of money with the wool pig before.

Now, after experiencing drought, I have used a lot of it.

There is also not much gold she saved before, but there is no more left.

Originally, she thought that she would raise all kinds of pigs again in the next six months, and then the money should be saved soon, but now there are too many variables, and she is not sure.

Many times before, she hoped to dream of the Pig God, and then asked the Pig God about something, but she never dreamed of it.

Today, she once again hoped that she could dream of the Pig God.

When he woke up the next morning, Zhao Yuanle opened his eyes from the bed and found that he had no dreams all night. He couldn't help but sigh.

“Not yet.”

This Pig God is really not reliable at all.

She turned off the bed, washed and put on her clothes, and then started a busy day again.

Look at your own pigs, work with the workshop, and then grow vegetables and things.

She thought that such a life would last at least a few days, but unexpectedly, a letter was sent to her from Zhao Niuer.

When Zhao Yuanle saw this letter, he knew that it was sent by Dr. Colin.

Wiping her hands clean, Zhao Yuanle took apart the letter and looked at it. After reading it, she was left with only a sigh of emotion.

"I'm not as well-informed as a foreigner."

This letter, which took almost a month to travel across the ocean, came from Western Europe to the Far East, was exactly what she had just learned.

About the plague.

Dr. Colin is quite clear about the medical level here. In his letter, he mentioned something that could treat the plague.

A extract from Streptomyces, which he temporarily calls is streptomycin.

As a doctor, he knew very well what the harm of the plague was. He just discovered something particularly effective for mycobacterium with a classmate this year.

Streptomycin in Streptomyces.

Based on this principle, he gave his own judgment.

Extracting streptomycin from Streptocytica can be used as a special drug for plague.

Colin could not guarantee 100% in the letter. After all, his research was not long and he discovered at the beginning of this year that he had not yet undergone a large number of scientific experiments.

But he thought he could give it a try.

At the end of the letter, he told Zhao Yuanle that he was unable to tell the doctor's colleagues about the news.

Because in his country, it is not allowed to share any useful knowledge to the East, especially China.

He was unable to publish this unargued conclusion in a newspaper recognized by the doctor, so he had to write a letter privately.

The letter also mentioned that when he first learned about the plague here, he wrote a letter to the hospital or doctor he knew here.

After reading the letter, Zhao Yuanle was a little confused.

If this is true, why didn’t Dr. Hu even mention this thing when he saw her?

Logically speaking, if the letter was sent together, Dr. Hu would have received it earlier than her, not.

With doubts, Zhao Yuanle went out to the hospital early the next morning.

After finding Dr. Hu, Zhao Yuanle asked about the letter.

Dr. Hu was stunned and shook his head: "No, I haven't received Colin's letter since I have time. Starting this year, it seems that our friends have not received any letters from the doctors there.

There has been no news about the medical journals of both parties."

Zhao Yuanle slapped his thigh.

"I just knew."

Dr. Hu: "What do you know?"

Zhao Yuanle: "This time the plague must have been caused by the Japanese. They are so familiar with this. They almost made them extinct before."

Dr. Hu: "This, this is not necessarily true, no, right?"

How can people be so bad, in such a vicious way?

Zhao Yuanle rolled his eyes.

"In their eyes, except themselves, other races are not the same. They will not feel unbearable or guilty in anything they do to us.

Also, do I need me to remind you about Dr. Hu?

Crossing the ocean in the east, the New World there, how did these Western devils do the indigenous people there after they set foot on?

They are almost exterminated them now.

Moreover, one of the methods is to send people there with their ceiling clothes.

This is their old job!"

Dr. Hu was still a little hesitant.

"No, no, they shouldn't be so... vicious."

Zhao Yuanle: "Then why did they start to be on guard against us early? Why did Colin's letter have not been given to you, and what I gave me was delivered?

Isn't this obvious? They deliberately started to tamper with the address of the letter."

Dr. Hu couldn't help but say, "If this is the case, why not just send the letter here to intercept it? Why do you still have to leave it?"

Zhao Yuanle sneered.

"We need to do face-saving skills. They claim that they are now civilized, advanced race, and hope. How can they do such things openly? They naturally come in secret.

Then some of these letters written to irrelevant people showed that they did not restrict the free exchanges between the two parties."

Dr. Hu was silent for a moment and could not speak any refutation.

Zhao Yuanle asked: "Do you know how many people have died there?"

Dr. Hu shook his head.

"I don't know, the news over there is also strict. There must be many people. Since there are people coming to us, it means that they have spread very well.

This disease may be very likely to die after getting it, especially for the elderly and children.”

Zhao Yuanle's face was full of anger.

"Dog-good foreign devil."

Dr. Hu coughed, and he was a little uncomfortable with the blurted swear words.

Zhao Yuanle looked at him again.

"Then, how quickly can this streptomycin be produced?"

Dr. Hu: "This depends on how the bacteria are raised. If it is well grown and grows quickly, then you can get what you need from it, so it will be faster.

Can…"

Zhao Yuanle: "But what?"

Dr. Hu: "But artificial bacteria cultivation is not easy to raise. I have never raised it and I have no experience.

And there are many surprises, and there are many things to pay attention to.
To be continued...