After sharing the same bed for so many years, it was the first time that Jiang Ning found Huo Yishen in a nightmare, so he quickly pushed him a few times.
Huo Yishen suddenly opened his eyes, gasping for breath, and seemed to be conscious, confused and painful.
Jiang Ning waved her hand in front of him, "A Shen?"
Huo Yishen finally woke up, and then suddenly hugged her tightly in his arms, "A Ning, don't leave me."
He was always calm and composed, but now he was panicked and helpless.
It seems that he also has the shadow of the end of the world, but he just didn't show it before.
Jiang Ning wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Did you dream?"
Huo Yishen was probably frightened by the scene of Xiao Min's death in childbirth. He dreamed that Doudou was still a white skeleton. He met Jiang Ning and they loved each other, but she died of childbirth because of his pregnancy.
"It's just a dream. Good dreams work, but bad dreams don't."
Jiang Ning would not care about her own life, but life is unpredictable. Accidents always come unexpectedly. What if she accidentally gets pregnant one day?
When Zheng Weili had a miscarriage, Jiang Ning was not by her side, so the impact was not that strong, but Xiao Min's death hit her deep in her heart.
She lived with Huo Yishen, and Doudou was growing up.
The long-term sense of crisis told Jiang Ning that he still had many shortcomings and needed to make up for the knowledge in this area. Otherwise, if he really encountered it, he would not even have a chance to cram.
After washing up and eating breakfast, the radio came with the latest news-the night market opened.
After two years of silence, the market reopened.
Because it was the eternal night, the official was a bit silly and simply changed the name to the night market.
This was beyond Jiang Ning's expectations. He didn't expect the official to implement a night market policy, encouraging survivors to go out and exchange the needed supplies, but it was best to go out in groups, not alone.
The official dared to open, indicating that the security environment in the eternal night has greatly improved.
This time, Jiang Ning was still quite touched. The lights on both sides of the road were on, and he didn't encounter road robbery on the way back and forth.
It can be seen that the policy of treating thugs as walking 500,000 people is quite successful.
Existence is reasonable. In the past two years, many bounty hunter groups have emerged, and some powerful ones even live a comfortable life.
I heard that some smart people even set up companies to recruit like-minded bounty hunters and carry out various business trainings, but they were finally forced to stop by the authorities.
During special times, private armed organizations are not allowed to be established, otherwise they will be treated as walking 500,000 people!
The latest policy made everyone in the community excited, especially the rich who had been suffering in the eternal night for two years. They were so happy that they cried.
An old man in his teens cried like a child.
They can finally get the supplies hidden outside, and no longer have to eat black moss to survive, living a life worse than dogs.
"Haha, haha, I finally made it!"
The whole family hugged each other tightly, crying and laughing, laughing and crying, "Our good days are finally going to be restored."
Jiang Ning was not very interested in the night market, but she wanted to go to the Chinese Medicine Research Institute in Yuecheng to see if she could find relevant information on gynecology and obstetrics.
She was not the only one with psychological shadows, Huo Yishen was also stuck in the quagmire, "I'll go with you."
Even if it was an eternal night, the authorities did not give up infrastructure construction. The border construction between Yuecheng and Fengcheng had been opened, and there were military and police on duty at the border between the two cities.
Safety was still guaranteed to a certain extent.
They left as soon as they said they would. The two who stayed at home, Jiang Ning and Huo Yishen, drove out in a Hummer.
Before leaving, she did not forget to bring a meeting gift, a car full of medicinal herbs, which were all given to the research institute according to the planting contract signed at the time.
Considering the liver and lung diseases a year later, the amount of medicinal herbs given was no less than that.
The street lights were dim, but they spread along the road, giving people the courage and hope to move forward.
Huo Yishen drove the car, and Jiang Ning sat beside him on guard. They encountered two groups of patrolling soldiers and also encountered thieves blocking the road. Finally, they arrived safely at the Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine. After
more than two years of absence, there were more soldiers on duty in front of the door.
No one is allowed to enter the research institute without official approval.
I didn't expect it to be so strictly managed, but the research institute of traditional Chinese medicine is a special unit, so the strict management is reasonable.
Fortunately, Jiang Ning came prepared. "We are delivering medicine according to the contract. Please help contact Professor Ma."
He opened the trunk of the car and found it was full of medicine.
After reading the contract and medicine, the soldier on duty made an exception and took out the walkie-talkie to contact the person concerned. After completing
the registration procedures and waiting for about half an hour, Ma Guangnian hurried out in a military coat and greeted him warmly, "Xiao Jiang?"
He was so happy that the two of them hugged each other after a long separation.
Yongye was so chaotic that the Chinese Medicine Research Institute was attacked by thugs several times, and several times the medicine fields were almost destroyed, so the authorities sent troops on duty.
Ma Guangnian was worried that Jiang Ning would be in danger. After all, her family was very well-off, and she must be a hot commodity in the eyes of the thugs.
God bless, both of them are safe and sound, and they look good.
Jiang Ning also sighed. In the past two years, she didn't know if she had aged, but Ma Guangnian had aged and become thinner, with white hair on his temples.
Upon learning her purpose, Ma Guangnian said happily: "The Research Institute has books on pregnancy and gynecology. You can copy them and study them."
In addition, the Western medicine system was destroyed, but the Research Institute accepted several Western medicine doctors who switched to Chinese medicine. One of them was a surgeon. He was not idle in the past two years in Yongye. While studying Chinese medicine, he did not forget to compile surgical knowledge textbooks.
No one knows whether natural disasters will end. If that day unfortunately comes, even if she cannot make it to the end, she will be a precious treasure for future generations to work hard to restore civilization.
Ma Guangnian knew that she knew some surgical knowledge and believed that she had not given up learning in the past two years. He was happy to introduce her to his colleagues.
Jiang Ning was very happy and took out the herbs she brought with her, "Teacher Ma, this is the share that should be given to the research institute according to the contract."
The herbs were light, but the bag was tightly packed, and it looked like it weighed two or three hundred kilograms.
Ma Guangnian opened it for inspection and did not expect that what she planted was better than that of the research institute. It was enough to show that she took good care of it, unlike other contract growers, who planted herbs that looked weird and adulterated.
As the eternal night came, all contact was cut off, and she was the only one who insisted on delivering the herbs according to the contract.
As time goes by, he called his assistant to move the herbs and took two people to the research institute.
The research institute only has one office building, and the rest is used to grow herbs.
In the darkness, there are only a few glass sheds with lights on, full of various herbs.
In order to maximize the utilization rate, the glass sheds are planted in layers.
All the glass sheds add up to less than 3 mu, far less than the space for Jiang Ning to plant. Planting requires maintaining a proper temperature, and the growth environment and temperature of many herbs are different.
In short, it is a big project that burns money. It is not easy to persist until today.
But if they don't persist, I don't know how many people will die in the future.
Looking at the glass shed that was glowing with light, Jiang Ning was filled with admiration for Ma Guangnian and others. It was their perseverance, even risking their lives to find medicine, that finally helped them conquer the haze virus.