Jiang Ning observed for a long time and saw several people in white protective suits coming out, accompanied by Director Ling who was wearing a mask and several police officers.
Several experts from the Chinese Academy of Traditional Chinese Medicine came, but it is impossible to tell with the naked eye whether an herb is poisonous, so the safest way is to take it back for testing.
During the years of natural disasters, doctors continued to die, and the survivors could only endure their illnesses. The two large truckloads of medicine were undoubtedly a timely relief.
Director Ling had never worked with them before. Thinking of the significance behind the herbs, he tactfully reminded them, "Comrade Ma, the herbs were donated anonymously by caring people in Fengcheng. They are specifically used to treat the smog virus. I hope they can be used for specific purposes."
Ma Guangnian shook hands with him and said, "Please rest assured, Director Ling, we will strictly implement the donation wishes of caring people. If there is a chance, please convey our gratitude to us."
Director Ling couldn't help but wonder, "Can these drugs really cure the smog virus?"
"It's hard to say for now, but they are all medicines for protecting the liver and lungs, and judging from the quality of the herbs, they are all very good."
During the conversation, two large trucks drove into the police station. A group of soldiers got out of the trucks, loaded the herbs in an orderly manner, and escorted the colleagues from the research institute back to Yuecheng.
After shaking hands and saying goodbye, the truck slowly drove away.
Jiang Ning put away the telescope, looking thoughtful.
The scientific research institutes have the best protective equipment, followed by the military and police. It seems that the authorities have long been preparing for the fight against haze and hope to win this battle.
Riding a donkey back to the community, Jiang Ning vaguely heard coughing sounds, and from more than one family. This made Jiang Ning immediately alert. Could the virus be more ferocious than a flood or a beast?
"Doctor Jiang, Doctor Jiang." A man suddenly walked out of Building 19, coughing and wheezing violently. "Do you have any medicine?"
"No." Jiang Ning didn't even blink, "I wouldn't give it to you even if I had it!"
If it were someone else, she might have spoken more politely, but she was too lazy to hide it from Madam Xiao.
"Why are you so mean? You don't even want to give me the medicine when you have it?"
Madam Xiao felt very uncomfortable, with a high fever that made her stagger. "We all live in the same community, are you so cold-hearted that you would not help me? I won't take it for free. I'll give you something in exchange.
"Why should I save you?" Jiang Ning asked back, "Since the day I moved into Building 50, you not only disliked me, but also stirred up discord and spread rumors everywhere. Everything you did was disgusting. It's just that you think a nouveau riche like me is not worthy of living with you.
The Qing Dynasty has fallen, and you still think you are a superior aristocrat?
It’s not that I didn’t give you a chance, but not only did you not cherish it, you also took advantage of Boss Liao’s death to instigate Mrs. Liao to cause trouble at Building 50.
Who do you think you are? Are you giving me face by asking me for medicine? Stay sick, you deserve to die!"
"You're talking nonsense, I never did that."
Madam Xiao was so angry that she almost fainted from being unable to breathe. However, she thought that she needed help from someone, so she subconsciously restrained her temper and softened her voice, "Jiang Ning, there was a misunderstanding before. Let me explain..."
Oh, who is she? Jiang Ning rode away on his donkey.
Mrs. Xiao couldn't catch up even if she wanted to.
Back to Building 50, I sprayed my whole body with alcohol for disinfection.
I went to the backyard and saw Big Gray and Little White were huddled together quietly eating grass.
Soaking herbs in water is essential for three meals a day, and then starting with 2 hours of extreme sparring.
Just after dinner in the evening, Qin Chuan's voice came from the intercom, "Sister-in-law, please tune into the community's communication channel."
Hearing his hoarse voice, Jiang Ning asked with concern: "You were also infected?"
"My throat is itchy and painful, and it feels like I'm swallowing a razor blade." Qin Chuan smiled bitterly, and then comforted himself, "Xiaomu has taken the herbs you gave me, and I feel a little better."
"Keep taking it. Drink more too. It has a preventive effect."
While I was changing the channel, I heard a knock on the door downstairs. "Doctor Jiang, we are here to change the medicine. Please open the door."
There was not just one person coming, but a huge group, some covering their mouths and noses with handkerchiefs, others covering their faces with clothes.
Jiang Ning ignored him and continued to change channels.
The community channel was so lively. Madam Xiao complained to Jiang Ning while coughing and bleeding, saying that she had medicine but refused to give it to him, and was cold-blooded and selfish and refused to help him.
Building 50 became famous in one battle, and with Yongye's glorious fighting history, its relationship with the Rong family is pretty good. Most people in the community want to be on good terms with it, and even if they are dissatisfied, they have to hold it in. It is indeed brave of someone like Mrs. Xiao to throw in the towel.
Because of the death of Boss Liao, Mrs. Liao, who was brainwashed by her, followed suit and was simply possessed by a spirit of drama.
The smart ones said nothing but came to please.
Although they were afraid of death, they were more frightened.
Jiang Ning was too lazy to pay attention to them and just listened to the show on the walkie-talkie.
She was not anxious, but the hot-tempered Zheng Weili was anxious, "Don't say Jiang Ning doesn't have medicine. Even if he did, why would he give it to you? What the hell! If you keep nagging me, I'll tear down your house!"
As soon as she opened her mouth, the sharp-nosed monkey appeared.
They were a group of middlemen. They might not have any other skills, but they were definitely good at talking. One word from each of them could make Madam Xiao so angry that she would vomit blood and couldn't stop coughing.
"Mrs. Xiao, I suggest you give yourself some breath and don't faint."
The last to appear on stage, Young Master Rong, teased slowly, "I told you Sister Jiang has medicine? She and I are as close as siblings and I didn't even know that. Do yourself a favor, talk less and breathe more, maybe you can live a few more days.
The smog has just arrived, and even official experts are still trying to find ways to research anti-smog viruses. Why do you want to stop spreading rumors and destroy community unity?
The owners of this community are all highly educated and well-educated. Do you really think that they will run to get medicine from Sister Jiang like an idiot just because you provoke them? "
A bunch of idiots were knocking on the door of Building 50 to get medicine, "..."
Madam Xiao dared to criticize Jiang Ning, but she didn't dare to go against the Rong family. "Ahem, ahem, I didn't say she had an antidote, but she had herbs that several families used..."
"What the hell is it to you? She has herbs that belong to you. With all the shit you've done, how dare you ask her for medicine?"
The third son of the Rong family, the son of the richest man in Fengcheng, is very good at swearing.
Unfortunately, before he could finish his words, Master Rong hit him with his walking stick, "You bastard, you speak without restraint, you have no shame, but I still have some!"
"Oh, you want to murder your own son!"
Jiang Ning turned off the intercom and couldn't help but burst out laughing, "Do you think Young Master Rong is asking me for medicine in a roundabout way?"
Huo Yishen agreed, "I think so."
She told the research institute about the drugs being taken away, "The drugs have been given to them, but I don't know when they will be able to research the correct prescription."
It was nothing important, so she planned to go there.
Unexpectedly, Huo Yishen, who had always supported her unconditionally, objected. "The haze virus is coming with great force. Everything is different from the previous life. The prescription needs to be continuously verified in the clinic. They will definitely receive many patients, and the risk of infection will be greatly increased."
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