Several people were tested on the drug one after another. Except for the deaths of those with severe illness, the viruses in other patients were killed, but the severity of the sequelae varied.
Now it was the research institute's turn to be in a dilemma. After careful consideration, they decided to write the report truthfully and submit it.
There were not enough medicines, and officials from each city sent people out to look for them, but there was no good news.
Whether to ensure quality or quantity is not something that the research institute can decide.
If given a choice, no one wants to give up.
The night the report was submitted, Academician Li did not sleep a wink, and his hair had turned a lot whiter the next day.
Jiang Ning sat in the dormitory with a complicated expression.
Huo Yishen probably guessed what she was thinking, and sat beside her and said, "Our illness has been cured, what are you going to do with the remaining herbs?"
That’s right, when Jiang Ning donated the drugs anonymously, he was careful and did not donate all of them.
It’s not that I don’t trust Director Ling or the research institute, but before getting the final correct answer, I often have to take countless detours.
This detour will most likely consume all the precious medicinal materials.
And once it's all used up, you can only wait for death.
In his previous life, he tried drugs repeatedly, but in the end he had no other options, so Academician Li’s team had to take the risk to go out and look for drugs.
Maybe it was not destined to give up, and it worked out in the end.
But Jiang Ning has not completely let go of the tragic experiences in his previous life, including Huo Yishen's tragic death.
So, my heart is conflicted.
She looked at Huo Yishen and said, "You tell me, should I take it out or not?"
Huo Yishen did not give a direct answer. He thought for a moment and said, "The herbs are grown in your space. It is understandable whether you take them or not."
He just paused for a moment and said, “But if the natural disaster passes and the world returns to peace, if we have children, who will teach them to read and who will treat them when they are sick?
Perhaps you can teach them writing, medical skills, and survival skills, but as natural disasters escalate, humans die in large numbers, and thousands of years of civilization fall. The descendants of the survivors cannot read and only know how to survive by eating raw meat and drinking blood. How can our descendants integrate with them?"
Jiang Ning extracted the key words, "Do you want to have a baby?"
“I’m just giving you an example. If there’s a chance you can survive, you can have children if you want. If you don’t want to have children, that’s fine too. It’s just that we will grow old and die, and Doudou is a lot younger than you.
When the natural disaster is over, don’t you want to encounter the brilliant civilization again, travel around and find the most suitable place for us to settle down? "
Jiang Ning didn't say anything. He thought for a long time before nodding, "Let's go back to Fengcheng."
There is no point in leaving the extra medicine in the space, not to mention that it is still growing continuously.
The two returned to Fengcheng overnight.
Over the past month, the smog has become increasingly severe, with visibility now less than ten meters.
After confirming it was safe, Jiang Ning, wearing a facekini, unloaded the herbs not far from the police station and honked the car horn.
By the time the police rushed out, the Hummer had disappeared in the thick fog.
Seeing the pile of medicine, they were shocked at first, then rushed through the office, "Director Ling, someone has delivered medicine again. Judging from the bags and the quality of the medicine, it's the same group of people as last time. Do you want to deliver the medicine to Yuecheng immediately?"
Director Ling relied on an oxygen tank to maintain his breathing. "Wait, wait, let me ask the leader."
All cities are well aware that medicine is extremely scarce. If they want to keep more survivors under their jurisdiction alive, even the officials who usually help each other have to risk their reputation and use all means to grab medicine at the critical moment of life and death.
There are only so many resources. The crying child gets the milk, and officials also have close and distant relationships.
He covered his oxygen mask and took a car to the Civic Center.
Two hours later, officials notified the army to send the herbs to the Yuecheng Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine.
Also traveling with the vehicle was Deputy Secretary-General He Tianming, who was responsible for bringing back medicine to eliminate the smog virus.
The medicine was donated by caring people in Fengcheng. What's wrong with giving it more priority?
In short, as long as you can get the medicine, face doesn’t matter.
However, there is no wall that is impenetrable. Before the medicine delivery vehicle from Fengcheng reached Yuecheng, the military base in Huicheng and the official base in Jiacheng were already speeding towards them.
Grab it, everyone wants to grab it, the quicker the better.
Not only them, even Jiang Ning was waiting to grab it.
After all, the traditional medicine manufacturing process is complicated, and there are many tricks involved. It is not possible to master it just by watching it once. If the process is not done well, the efficacy of the medicine will be greatly reduced.
Upon learning that Academician Li was ill, Ma Guangnian temporarily took charge of the research institute.
Jiang Ning went to find her on purpose, closed the door and got straight to the point, "Teacher Ma, I want portions for 50 people. I won't sell them outside at a high price, but for relatives and friends, and only this time."
Ma Guangnian did not speak in a hurry, but frowned and thought.
Seeing him in a difficult position, Jiang Ning immediately felt that he had been intrusive. "If you find it inconvenient, then consider it as my intrusion."
For doctors, there is no difference between high-ranking officials and civilians, as they all need to cure diseases and save lives.
But Ma Guangnian knew very well that drugs were in short supply, and the authorities would most likely not distribute them to the low-income citizens right away after getting them, as they had their own priorities to consider.
But he also has a family, and he hopes to get medication as soon as possible when he gets sick.
Thinking about the relationship between master and apprentice, thinking about Huo Yishen's life-saving grace, thinking about the efforts made by the two during this period of time, as well as the donated materials and the medicinal materials delivered according to the contract...
At the moment, with mixed feelings, Ma Guangnian finally nodded and agreed, "This won't happen again."
Jiang Ning was definitely not the only one who asked him for it.
Surrounding cities heard the news and took action, bringing donated supplies or medical personnel, and some even brought official approval documents.
Everyone wants to talk, everyone wants to go through the back door.
But Ma Guangnian is a researcher and is not good at dealing with complex interpersonal relationships, but that does not mean he really doesn't understand.
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