Chapter 170 This is the prescription to save Song Yiyuan
The chief walked to the door and saw Lin Qingqing's figure through the crack in the door. He nodded to Jiang Haixia.
The two entered the ward and closed and locked the door.
"Comrade Lin, you?"
Before the two of them could finish their questions, Lin Qingqing replied directly, "I have a prescription."
After saying that, she took the paper and pen next to her and started writing.
The leader and Political Commissar Wang looked at each other and saw doubt in each other's eyes.
The two walked over to take a look. Lin Qingqing's handwriting looked like a ghost's scribbles, and they couldn't understand it at all.
Another hour passed and Lin Qingqing stopped writing after writing a page.
Political Commissar Wang looked at the page and asked, "Comrade Lin, do you have a prescription for a new medicine?"
Lin Qingqing shook her head: "This is the prescription to save Song Yiyuan and the others."
After saying that, he took out a small glass bottle from his trouser pocket that had previously contained pills. Inside was a light green liquid.
The chief's face tensed: "What?!"
The best doctor in Kyoto said he couldn't save her, but Comrade Lin actually said she had a way!
Having a talent for pharmaceuticals doesn't mean you can outperform doctors with decades of medical experience.
That is the most poisonous germ of Unit 733!
That is the most poisonous germ of Unit 733!
That is the most poisonous germ of Unit 733!
Political Commissar Wang carefully looked at Lin Qingqing's face and gently advised: "Comrade Lin, this is not as simple as you think. We understand your current mood. We have done our best to take care of Team Leader Song's situation." His voice became a few notes lower at the end.
The commander said with a serious face: "Yes, Xiaolin, this is really not as simple as you think. You have also seen that Team Leader Song has been ill for several days. It is the bacteria. But I thank you for your care for the soldiers."
Political Commissar Wang sighed slowly, "Comrade Lin, Team Leader Song is infected with a germ, not a simple illness. No matter how good your prescription is, it won't cure many people."
Moreover, Commander Zhang just said that Song Yiyuan and his companions only had less than half a day left.
Lin Qingqing: “…”
"You both know how many highly educated people were demoted during those ten years. The old man who taught me Chinese medicine gave me an ancient recipe written on a silk scroll before he died. He said it was a recipe that was developed by doctors from all over the country after a major plague in a certain dynasty. He told me to memorize the recipe and burn the scroll. He said it would still be a top-notch recipe even today, and I'm afraid it wouldn't be developed with our current medical level."
"When I saw the illness of Song Yiyuan and the others, I thought of this prescription. After thinking about it, I asked Jiang Haixia to find the two of you and give this prescription a try. Anyway, Song Yiyuan is almost dead, right?"
Lin Qingqing said this calmly.
Political Commissar Wang staggered to the table, carefully picked up the prescription, looked at it, and said to Lin Qingqing, "Thank you on behalf of the Chinese people."
Lin Qingqing's words made him believe it for a while. Those people who went to the countryside back then were still able to hide their things. They were either too precious to throw away or they were their dearest possessions.
Tears glistened in the corners of the chief's eyes. He said in a strong voice, "Xiao Lin, if Song Yiyuan and the others can really be treated this time, I will definitely ask the higher-ups to reward you handsomely."
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