But speaking of doctors...
"The person is alive, so why hasn't the doctor arrived yet?" someone shouted, hands on hips.
"They're here, they're here! Where are the wounded? Where are they?"
Just then, the doctor, who had arrived late, rushed into the patrol team's camp.
Upon seeing the dense crowd ahead, he shouted as he pushed through the throng: "Get out of the way, everyone! The patient needs ventilation. What if he gets oxygen deprived?!"
Before the doctor could finish speaking, he saw Zhang Cheng lying on the ground.
Zhang Cheng was sitting on the ground, looking around at the people with a blank expression. The wound on his stomach had completely healed, leaving not a single scar.
The doctor and Zhang Cheng on the ground stared at each other for a moment, then burst out laughing in anger: "Are you guys messing with me?"
The people around looked at each other in bewilderment. Someone whispered an explanation: "Doctor, he was indeed seriously injured just now. His intestines were sticking out, but... but someone gave him a special medicine, and the wound healed."
"A miracle drug?" The doctor's face darkened like Bao Gong's.
"I don't believe you for a second: What kind of miracle drug could have such an effect? I might as well just wash up and go to sleep, and then no one will need a doctor anymore."
Just then, Chen Yiming walked over and said in a serious tone, "I'm sorry, doctor, we will report this to our superiors. You can go back now. Thank you for your trouble!"
Although the doctor was full of doubts, he dared not ask any more questions and could only leave angrily.
………………
Soon, the higher-ups learned about the special medicine and attached great importance to it.
They didn't believe it at first, but it happened in public, and too many people saw it.
The higher-ups specifically called Chen Yiming, the patrol team leader, because Chen Yiming came from the military and was known for his strict and disciplined style.
He wouldn't lie about something like this.
However, the results were immediately confirmed, and Chen Yiming reported Zhang Cheng's situation in detail.
“Secretary Wang, I believe this special medicine will be extremely useful to us.” Chen Yiming said with a serious expression.
"As you probably know, since the mutation of plants and animals, injuries to humans heal very slowly with ordinary medicine."
Perhaps we can refer to the ingredients of effective drugs to produce medicines that are more suitable for current use.
The man on the other end of the phone remained silent for a while, seemingly talking to someone.
After a long pause, Secretary Wang's rational words came through the receiver: "That's what the boss thinks too. I'll send someone over immediately and bring the injured team member back to the medical building for a check-up as well."
Let's see if it's really that effective.
They acted immediately upon hearing the word.
Soon, people were dispatched from the inner city.
However, during this period, Xiao Jin was protected by Chen Yiming, who also kept an eye on her to prevent her from escaping.
Xiao Jin was taken to Chen Yiming's office.
The two sat down, and Chen Yiming handed Xiao Jin a bottle of mineral water.
"We're not that particular here. We're out of tea, so just make do with this!" Chen Yiming leaned back on the sofa, one leg crossed over the other.
Xiao Jin took the water pipe and thanked him, but did not open it.
She never accepted food from strangers, but Chen Yiming assumed Xiao Jin was just being stingy with her food. After all, it was the apocalypse, and conserving resources was a habit for every survivor.
"I heard from the staff that you're here to hand over supplies?" Chen Yiming looked up.
"That's right."
"Is it the miracle drug you mentioned?"
"I have nothing else."
Chen Yiming narrowed his eyes: "I don't believe you'd be willing to part with this medicine without knowing what it represents?"
"I'm not used to living in communal housing, and I'm not in good health; I'm prone to getting sick in crowded places," Xiao Jin replied calmly.
Chen Yiming's lips twitched on the other side.
Even if others can't see it, surely he can!
Although Xiao Jin looked weak, his opponent was definitely a trained fighter with blood on his hands.
From the moment she entered the room, Xiao Jin remained in a state of high alert. No, it wasn't just from the moment she entered; she remained in this state the entire time.
Chen Yiming believed that as long as he dared to do anything to her...
Xiao Jin would definitely use her slender hands to snap her own neck immediately.
However, his poor health was a lie; he probably just couldn't get used to living in communal housing.
Judging from her appearance, she's not the type to compromise herself.
Chen Yiming then nodded: "Okay, I understand."
Xiao Jin remained calm, seemingly oblivious to the speechless look in Chen Yiming's eyes: "Now, may I hand over the supplies?"
Chen Yiming paused for a moment: "Of course. But you'll have to wait a little while. Someone will contact you about the special medicine."
Xiao Jin nodded, and then the room fell silent.
Soon, several high-ranking officials from the inner city and drug researchers arrived. They stared intently at Xiao Jin, as if he were a rare treasure.
"Is that medicine yours?" someone asked.
Xiao Jin: "It's genuine, many people have seen it with their own eyes."
"Could you tell me more about the special medicine?" a senior executive asked, his tone tinged with urgency.
"For example, where does your medicine come from? Do you know the formula for the medicine?"
Xiao Jin said calmly, "I obtained the medicine by chance abroad. There were five vials in total. I used two, and I am willing to hand over the rest."
However, the recipe... I'm not good at it, you'll have to figure it out yourselves!
"What? Only 3 left? That's so few?" Another senior executive frowned, clearly not satisfied with the number.
Furthermore, they also learned that the special medicine had little to do with Xiao Jin; he had only obtained it by chance.
Given the current situation, wanting to go abroad is just wishful thinking.
Chen Yiming immediately explained, "Three doses of this life-saving medicine is not a small amount; each dose must be incredibly expensive. After we get the medicine, we can study it and maybe we can replicate it."
At this moment, he had some guesses about Xiao Jin's identity. Perhaps he was a bounty hunter, mercenary, or assassin. If so, the source of this drug was definitely not simple.
Illegal hospitals, underground research institutes, and black markets—these are all possibilities!
But then Chen Yiming suddenly realized something and asked, "Wait a minute, didn't you give Zhang Cheng pills? How did it turn into a potion?"
Xiao Jin said calmly, "Those pills are just an incomplete version of the medicine."
"What?" Everyone looked at Xiao Jin in shock, clearly not expecting that the miraculous medicine that saved Zhang Cheng was actually a defective product.
"Do you still have any of those pills?" a bald pharmaceutical researcher asked excitedly, his eyes full of anticipation.
Xiao Jin shook her head: "No, I've eaten them all, and I gave away the last one too."
Everyone in the room immediately looked disappointed and sighed, "What a pity."
Chen Yiming frowned, his gaze turning cold.
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