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Chapter 1268 Savior Stunned

The treatment of the epidemic on Sizhou Island is the most complicated, including disinfection, isolation, handling of patients' clothing, etc., but the most important thing is order, and the amount of penicillin is too small.

Fortunately, penicillin has side effects, and no one dares to try it without the disease. If they are not infected and are killed by penicillin, it would be too sad.

In addition, Sizhou Island has not released news, and batches of treatment and pressure from the army and experts, so the situation is still stable.

Jiang Xingchen was responsible for the treatment, while Mo Di led a large number of people back to the coastal cities and began large-scale disinfection work.

In Xingchenling, the expanded training house has been built and put into use, but for the severe epidemic on Sizhou Island, it is still far from enough. Therefore, Jiang Xingchen decided to cooperate with the Imperial Capital, Hongyuan City and Dongmeng Sanling to open up the production method of local penicillin.

Zhao Zixiang was so distressed that he thrust, but this was Jiang Xingchen's order, so he had to listen. He had to grit his teeth and write a letter to several places, explaining in detail the production and refining method of penicillin.

In fact, he didn't know Jiang Xingchen's idea. With the emergence of antibiotics, bacteria and viruses will evolve and their resistance will become stronger and stronger. The method of making penicillin in the end cannot last long and the concentration cannot be reached.

During the last World War II, when penicillin first appeared, 400,000 units of penicillin could cure diseases and save people. But six million units of penicillin could not even cure a viral cold.

Therefore, Jiang Xingchen was not worried about the spread of penicillin at all. Because the formal refining method of Xingchenling can achieve the technology, it cannot be done elsewhere. In the future, the benefits of penicillin will still be their own. Now, the large-scale epidemic on Sizhou Island cannot be solved by only Xingchenling.

After receiving a letter from Zhao Zixiang, Mr. Qingyun was so excited that he danced and ran to find the emperor directly.

The emperor also did not expect that Jiang Xingchen was so selfless and would take out the production process of penicillin. He laughed so happily and handed over the work to Qingyun. He gave as much as possible and produced as soon as possible. First, give back to Jiang Xingchen to treat Sizhou Island and the Southern Wilderness, and second, he would reserve himself, so he would not be afraid of any plague in the future.

The Lord of Hongyuan City and the Lord of the Three East Corps were so dizzy that they were smashed by this big pie. It took a long time to come back to their senses. They were so happy that they wanted to run to Xingchen to hug Jiang Xingchen's thighs. Jiang Xingchen gave it to him as soon as he said that. A great man...

The monsters in the air such as the Ribs and the Night Owl leader were almost exhausted. They traveled to Xingchen to travel overseas for three days, constantly transporting penicillin. However, thinking about the reward given by the boss after being busy, these foodies gritted their teeth and accepted no matter how hard or tired they were.

The rubber transported from Linhai City finally arrived at Xingchenling. The rubber factory was running at high speed. The first batch of rubber gloves produced were immediately sent to the epidemic-stricken areas, playing an important role in contacting patients and disinfecting the disaster areas.

On the fifth day after the treatment of Sizhou Island began, Xingchenling finally collected a batch of penicillin again. Zhao Zixiang led the team to the southern wasteland, and the person responsible for protecting Pink.

At this time, in the Southern Wilderness, in the main city of the Futeng clan, Dafuteng sat against an old man with a gloomy face. Since the decline of Nari, the Southern Wilderness has changed from a three-legged tripod to Jiuli and Futeng competing.

Originally, Fu Teng and Jiuli were always on guard against each other and hostile to each other. However, the sudden outbreak of the plague forced both sides to join forces to deal with it.

"You sent Xingchen three urgent letters in a row. They didn't come to help except reply to some precautions... You told me that Jiang Xingchen would definitely not stand by!" The old man spoke in a low voice, with a hint of reproach in his tone.

Dafuteng's face was not very good-looking. He wanted to refute it. But he opened his mouth and didn't know what to say. Xingchen received the letter of precautions, except for sending a letter to pay attention to it.

"I have said a long time ago that northerners are unreliable! At that time, the dozens of small tribes should have been completely destroyed, but you don't agree... The plague is no longer controlled now, and there are five or six medium-sized tribes with a population of hundreds of thousands of people breaking out, and it's difficult to isolate them! You are not much better here... What do you think you should do?" The old man continued to ask.

"If I knew what to do, I would have been here, I would have started to act!" Da Futeng cursed in his heart. He was so frustrated that he was so aggrieved by the leader of Jiuli, but he couldn't retaliate. He did object to the proposal to destroy dozens of small tribes at the beginning. In the end, he even had a big argument with the other party. If you, Jiuli, are willing to destroy, you, will be destroyed. Anyway, I am not allowed. It was precisely because of this that he sent three urgent letters to Jiang Xingchen.

After receiving the reply from Xingchen, he immediately followed the precautions, but he did not expect that the epidemic could not be stopped. Until now, he wondered why the southern wasteland was vast and the population was sparse, and the communication between tribes was not frequent, so how could the epidemic spread so quickly.

However, there is no time to think about this problem now. The two major tribes have reached a critical moment. The plague area has expanded and covered more than two million people. Even the method of isolation and destruction cannot be done.

"How about I'll write a letter to Xingchen again!" Da Futeng said. This was the only way he could think of.

"You're going to write to them, it's useless! Listen to me, use Bai Lin, only this thing can completely destroy several medium tribes!" The old man narrowed his eyes, revealing a gloomy murderous intent.

Dafu Teng subconsciously wanted to refuse, Bai Phosphorus was an important material obtained by Xingchen.

"You have thought about it. Now, can you think of other ways besides this method?" the old man said lightly.

Before Dafuteng could reply, a guard's report suddenly came from the door: "Dafuteng, Xingchen brought people to ask for a visit!"

"Xingchen has brought someone!" Da Futeng suddenly stood up, ecstatic, even the leader of the Jiuli clan ignored him, walked out, shouting in his heart: "Savior, you are here!"

The leader of Jiuli looked at the big fu Teng who was leaving in a hurry and sneered disdainfully. He really regarded the people under Xingchen as gods. Can they solve the plague? In the end, they have to use white phosphorus...

I hurried to the reception room. When I saw that Zhao Zixiang was the only one, Dafu Teng was stunned again. He felt a little upset. Jiang Xingchen only sent one person, don’t just treat me perfunctorily?

"Daofu, we have studied special medicines for treating plague in this period, so we did not come in time..."

Halfway through Zhao Zixiang's speech, Dafu Teng screamed: "Special medicine, have you developed a special medicine to treat plague?"

If he didn't want him to be so excited, he would be tortured by the plague during this period.

"It has been researched and I have brought the first batch! However, due to the small number, if you want to completely solve the plague, you may not be able to do it in a short time!" Zhao Zixiang nodded.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Just control it, just control it!" Dafu Teng was overjoyed. He was not afraid of it for a long time, so he could solve it.

Then Zhao Zixiang met with the leader of Jiuli under the introduction of Dafuteng. When he heard that Xingchen Ge had invented the special medicine, the leader of Jiuli had lost all his previous disdain, and shouted for a rescue as excitedly as Dafuteng, and then grinned and laughed constantly.

If it comes to pressure, he is greater than the Great Fluctuation, and Jiuli is tighter than the Fluctuation, so the epidemic covers a wider range. If it weren't for the fact that he could not have forced him to destroy it, he wouldn't have wanted to use white phosphorus to destroy it. That would be millions of people.

The disaster relief work is similar to that of Sizhou Island. Zhao Zixiang also first found a group of sacrifices and taught them how to use syringes and precautions for contacting patients.

When the Southern Wilderness began to treat the plague on a large scale, a speed eagle flew north in the floating main city...

On the back of the island more than 300 miles away from Minggang City, two five-story treasure ships were still parked at the leeward.

"What? How is this possible?" Suddenly, exclaiming came from one of the ships, full of incredible things.

In the cabin, the man in his black robe held a letter in his hand, and his face covered by shadows could be seen flashing.

"Master, what's going on?" Young Master Nangong came over and asked in a low voice.

"Unbelievable! It's really unbelievable... Jiang Xingchen is well-known!" said the man in black and handed the letter to Nangong.

Seeing the content on the letter, Nangong became stunned in an instant, and his chin almost hit the ground. He was so scolding in his heart. Even the special medicine for treating plagues can be made. Is Jiang Xingchen still unable to do it? Is this dam still a human...

I shouted in my heart that memories of the past emerged, and fear hidden in my heart emerged uncontrollably. A thought that was not against the enemy of normal humans occupied my mind and could not be dispersed.

"It seems that our goal of causing panic and chaos cannot be achieved!" Nangong sighed heavily.

The man in black robe said lightly: "Nangong, keep calm! Although Jiang Xingchen solved the spread of the plague and calmed the panic! But our goal may not be impossible!"

"What does it mean?" Nangong looked at the man in black robe in confusion.

"What did you do before?" asked the man in black.

"In order to go to Xingchen to lead, but Jiang Xingchen does not move, this plan will not be easy to implement!" Nangong said.

"Yes!" The man in black robe laughed and said, "This letter came from Sizhou Island. Jiang Xingchen is there now... and he is following Tang Chuxue!"

Nangong's eyes lit up. Although the plague was resolved by the special medicine developed by Jiang Xingchen, the purpose of transferring the other party away from the Xingchen Gate was also achieved.

"Not only that!" The man in black robe continued: "Since Jiang Xingchen has arrived in person, it means that their staff is already tight! It is very likely that Tang Tian is not here, even the Caifeng... Don't act rashly, I will investigate the situation in Minggang City and Mingque Island first!"

"Have the deans of these two places also arranged people?" Nangong said in surprise.

"Do you still need to arrange people? It's such a big deal to treat the plague, just ask a little... By the way, there's also the southern wilderness!" (To be continued...)

ps: There are some urgent matters to be done in the afternoon for garlic, so I will change it in the evening, and I can only write two thousand! Brothers, please forgive me, don’t wait in the afternoon!


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