The above is currently in a foreign country, so it is not very convenient to contact.
After talking to Xu Jingyao, Lin Qingqing still hadn't received any news from him until nine o'clock in the evening.
However, according to various hospitals in Kyoto, there are frequent reports of this happening.
For those with mild infection, after taking the plague medicine sent by Tianying Pharmaceutical Factory, diarrhea and fever were significantly relieved within two hours.
The infection was cured and the condition was under control and did not worsen any further.
There was no increase in the number of deaths.
By the early hours of the morning, the two Tianying pharmaceutical factories had already produced the amount of medicine needed for the day.
One of the pharmaceutical factories immediately stopped producing the drug.
Vaccine production begins.
Vaccine production didn't start earlier because the two ingredients needed for the vaccine formula were insufficient, and more than 6,000 infected people needed timely treatment.
No new infected people have been sent to the temporary treatment point set up outside the Tianying Guard for three hours.
The condition of key national personnel who were previously infected with the plague has gradually stabilized after taking medication.
With the careful treatment of the health center staff, the problem is not serious.
No one from the Song and Lin families was infected with the plague.
Everything is back on track.
One o'clock in the morning.
Lin Qingqing went into the space and slept for a few hours, and then she and Jiang Haixia began to develop drugs to treat the sequelae of the epidemic.
Five hours later, Lin Qingqing and Jiang Haixia left the space with the finished medicine and prescription.
"Leave it to Dean Shi."
Jiang Haixia took the prescription and went to the pharmaceutical factory.
Not long after she left, Song Yiyuan arrived.
After he personally followed the people from the Kyoto Military District to spray the medicine, he took a brigade of the Sky Eagle Guard to the city to help various hospitals send patients to hospitals around Kyoto.
The hospitals in Kyoto City cannot accommodate so many patients and can only transfer them to several nearby cities.
After finishing these, he returned to the army to arrange other work.
As soon as I could catch my breath, I came to find Lin Qingqing.
"You've been busy since noon. Have you eaten yet?"
Song Yiyuan pinched his eyebrows and shook his head.
Lin Qingqing casually took out a meal from the space: "You eat, I'll talk."
Song Yiyuan nodded but did not pick up the chopsticks.
"Today I was traveling between hospitals in Kyoto, coming across the latest data. At 9 a.m., the number of infections was over 6,000. In just two hours, the number had quadrupled. By 2 p.m., when I arrived, the number had surged tenfold."
"Fifty thousand people had mild, initial symptoms, and over ten thousand had secondary symptoms. Kyoto Daiichi People's Hospital didn't even have a place to stay. The doctors were so busy they barely had time to breathe. And, surprisingly, no one died afterward."
Lin Qingqing was not surprised by the news at all.
The diluted all-purpose resistin can kill the plague bacteria, but the elderly people who came into contact with the infected people have already been infected with the bacteria. The surge today is among the people who were infected yesterday.
There will be another wave of outbreaks tomorrow.
Therefore, the multi-potent resist spraying must continue until no one is infected anymore.
This is the only way to be absolutely sure.
But after a few days, the situation will change dramatically.
Seeing that the corners of Song Yiyuan's mouth were dry, she pushed her water cup towards him.
He repeated: "Eat."
Song Yiyuan picked up the water cup and took a sip.
Heli blinked his dry eyes.
"Qingqing, if you hadn't taken out those medicinal liquids in time and developed a cure for the plague, Kyoto would have fallen. It definitely would have."
Song Yiyuan felt a sense of sympathy.
Today he saw with his own eyes tons of sick people in the hospital, all groaning, vomiting, having fever, and in so much pain that they were unable to take care of themselves.
䭼䜭白, if this trend continues, what will Kyoto become?
Jane dared not think about it.
Lin Qingqing looked at Song Yiyuan quietly.
Sometimes she feels fortunate to have come to this era, which has advanced medical knowledge and space.
Do something for your motherland.
At least for now, she is doing much more now than in her previous life.
If a person possesses high-level abilities and possesses too many things, he will gradually lose his selfish thoughts.
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