Qiao Xuejun went back and forth again, and after careful preparation, she carried the two purple flowers back to the shelter.
The roots of the purple flower are very deep, and Qiao Xuejun had to dig one meter down before he could bring out its roots intact.
Qiao Xuejun also took a bag of soil from the cave back for research.
When they arrived at the shelter, Qiao Xuejun was so tired that her hands and feet were numb. Two purple flowers, 1.5 meters tall, and a bag of soil, walked on the ice. They had climbed mountains and crossed the sea.
After returning to the shelter, Qiao Xuejun did not dare to rest.
Wang Juanfeng followed her to the planting area and frowned as he advised, "Take a break. Don't get too tired. Look at your face turning pale."
Qiao Xuejun shook her head, picked up a shovel and started digging a hole, then smiled and said, "No, I don't want to get up after I lie down."
Wang Juanfeng wanted to tell her that if she couldn't get up, she shouldn't get up and take a rest, but it was obvious that she didn't dare to treat this plant so casually. And they couldn't let Qiao Xuejun take over this kind of professional matter casually.
Their three teammates were watching from the sidelines, but no one could help.
If you mess it up, all your efforts will be wasted.
Qiao Xuejun carefully observed the rhizome of the purple flower. The root system is well developed and should have a strong ability to absorb water. I will write this down in my notebook later.
Zhao Linlin watched from the side and said in surprise: "There are so many hairs. It reminds me of a plant called castor in our mountain. The leaves of that plant also have a lot of hairs. If you touch it, your hands will itch for a whole day."
"That's because of alkaloids." Qiao Xuejun finished planting and stood up to take a look: "This may also have it. But the villi are very dense, maybe it can also retain water and keep warm."
She took off her gloves after planting two plants. "I'll continue transplanting them tomorrow and plant them outside the door for observation and comparison."
Wang Juanfeng's eyes were fixed on Qiao Xuejun's fingers: "What's wrong with your hand?"
She reached out and lifted up Qiao Xuejun's left hand. There was an obvious redness and swelling on the knuckle of her index finger, on the back of her hand, not caused by friction.
Wang Juanfeng pursed her lips and looked at the red and swollen bump with some heartache: "Chilblains."
Qiao Xuejun nodded: "It's a little itchy."
Wang Juanfeng pulled Qiao Xuejun back to the cubicle, filled a basin with warm water and placed it on the table. He reached in and tried it first. It wasn't too hot, so he said to Qiao Xuejun, "Put your hand in."
Qiao Xuejun obediently put her hand in. The warm water was too warm for her hand, and she shuddered from the heat.
Qiao Xuejun: "I had it before, it seems to be hereditary. It got better after a while." I always felt that the medicine I applied at that time was not very effective.
Wang Juanfeng rolled her eyes at her and said, "Take it seriously! If it gets serious now, with ulceration, infection, and tissue necrosis, you won't be able to find a place to perform surgery."
Qiao Xuejun felt intimidated by Dr. Wang and put her hand in the warm water without moving: "I understand."
Wang Juanfeng: "Soak for fifteen minutes. I'll go get some medicine."
She sighed and said, "Your hands are like this, and those soldiers who are rescuing outside must be in the same condition." She was a little distressed, "I have to find more. I don't know if the inventory I have is enough."
She walked out of the cubicle and went to the medical room.
Zhao Linlin sat next to Qiao Xuejun: "Boss, I'll go with you tomorrow. I might have been cold when I was a kid."
Qiao Xuejun: "Did you have frostbite when you were a child?"
Zhao Linlin hesitated: "A little bit, but it's also long..."
Qiao Xuejun: "Then you'd better be honest. Didn't you see what Doctor Wang said? There's not enough medicine. I think if you get frostbite, she will definitely get mad."
Zhao Linlin: "...but if you still go out and freeze, it won't get better."
She looked at Qiao Xuejun sincerely with her eyes: "Really, I have experience. It won't grow if it's warm, but it will be more serious if it's cold."
Qiao Xuejun: "Don't worry, I will pay attention."
After a while, Wang Juanfeng brought two tubes of ointment, opened the medicine box, and checked the time: "It's been fifteen minutes, take it out and wipe it dry."
Zhao Linlin quickly went to get the towel and wiped Qiao Xuejun's hands.
After drying it, Wang Juanfeng took Qiao Xuejun's hand and applied one of the ointments to her first: "This is for itching."
The white ointment melted on the red and swollen wound, and Wang Juanfeng gently massaged her until the ointment was completely absorbed.
Qiao Xuejun was surprised: "It really doesn't itch anymore. So quickly."
Wang Juanfeng: "You need to massage it so that it absorbs well."
After waiting for a while, Wang Juanfeng picked up another tube of ointment: "This is for anti-inflammatory. Give me your hand."
He used the same technique to paint again, and as he painted, he began to get angry: "Shen Xingtang, you are really asking for trouble. She refused to move when I asked her to. Now the First Base is still digging for them on that mountain, right?"
Kuang Qianli checked the time, powered on the radio, picked it up, and turned on the broadcast: "Yes, the previous broadcast said that they were digging."
He tuned into the First Base channel, which was still quiet.
Kuang Qianli: "They are probably still digging. No one is on the radio."
He said, and switched to another channel: "Strange, there is no one in the second base either. It seems to have started since yesterday."
There are even fewer people in the third base, as it has been merged with the first base.
The fourth and fifth bases are in Khanh Province.
[…Attention survivors of the Fourth Base. The Fourth Base and the Fifth Base have been merged. Survivors in Qing Province who are planning to go to the Fourth Base, please note that the Fourth Base has been moved to the Qingshan Museum and merged with the Fifth Base. Survivors who are planning to go to the Qingshan Museum should go directly to the Qingshan Museum…]
Kuang Qianli said: "The fourth base was merged into the fifth base!"
Qiao Xuejun: "After arguing for so long, is there finally a winner?"
Since the flood, bases have begun to relocate to Gongzhou and neighboring Khanh Province.
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