Jiang Ning observed for a long time, and saw several people wearing white protective suits coming out, accompanied by Ling Ju, who was wearing a mask, and several police officers. Several

experts from the Chinese Medicine Research Institute came, but the naked eye cannot tell whether the herbal medicine is poisonous, so the safest way is to take it back for inspection.

In the years after the natural disaster, doctors kept disappearing, and the survivors could only bear the illness. The two trucks of medicine were undoubtedly timely rain.

Director Ling had never worked with them before. Thinking of the meaning 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 haze viruses. 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 for us."

Director Ling couldn't help but be curious, "Can these medicines really cure haze viruses?"

"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."

While talking, 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 colleagues from the research institute back to Guangdong City.

After shaking hands and saying goodbye, the truck slowly drove away.

Jiang Ning put away his binoculars, looking thoughtful.

The research institute has the best protective equipment, followed by the military and police. It seems that the authorities have long been preparing for the fight against haze, hoping to win this battle.

Riding the donkey back to the community, he vaguely heard coughing, and there was more than one family, which made Jiang Ning alert immediately. The virus couldn't be more vicious than a flood or a beast, right?

"Jiang, Doctor Jiang." A person suddenly walked out of Building 19, coughing and panting violently as he walked, "Do you have any medicine?"

"No." Jiang Ning didn't even blink, "I won't give it to you even if I have it!"

If it was someone else, she might be more polite, but she was too lazy to cover up for Mrs. Xiao.

"You, why are you so mean? You obviously have the medicine but

you won't give it to me?" Mrs. Xiao felt so uncomfortable that she staggered with a high fever. "We all live in the same residential area. Are you so cold-hearted that you would watch me die without helping me? I won't give you anything for nothing. I'll give you something in exchange.

" "Why should I save you?" Jiang Ning asked back. "From the day I moved into Building 50, not only did you dislike me, but you also tried to sow discord and spread rumors everywhere. Everything you did was to show your ill intentions. You just think that 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 noble?

It's not that I didn't give you opportunities, but you didn't cherish them and used Mr. Liao's death to instigate Mrs. Liao to cause trouble in Building 50.

Who do you think you are? Are you giving me face by asking me for medicine? You deserve to be sick and die!"

"You are talking nonsense, I never did it. "

Mrs. Xiao was so angry that she almost fainted because she couldn't catch her breath. However, thinking that she needed help from others, she had to subconsciously control her temper and soften her voice, "Jiang Ning, there was a misunderstanding about the previous things. Let me explain..."

Oh, who is she? Jiang Ning rode the donkey and ran away.

Mrs. Xiao couldn't catch up with him even if she wanted to.

Back to Building 50, she sprayed her body with alcohol for disinfection.

She went to the backyard and saw that the big gray and the little white were huddled together and eating grass quietly.

Soaking herbs in water is essential for three meals a day, and two hours of extreme sparring begins.

Just after dinner in the evening, Qin Chuan's voice came from the walkie-talkie, "Sister-in-law, you have been transferred to the communication channel of the community. "

Hearing his hoarse voice, Jiang Ning asked with concern, "You got it too?"

"My throat is itchy and painful, and it feels like swallowing a razor blade." Qin Chuan smiled bitterly, and then comforted himself, "Xiaomu has taken the herbs you gave him, and he feels a little better."

"Continue to take it, and you should drink more too, it has a preventive effect."

While tuning the channel, there was a sudden knock on the door downstairs, "Doctor Jiang, we are here to change the medicine, please open the door."

Not just one person came, but a group of people, either covering their mouths and noses with handkerchiefs or covering their faces with clothes.

Jiang Ning ignored them and continued to tune the channel.

The community channel was so lively, Madam Xiao coughed and complained to Jiang Ning, saying that she had medicine but didn't take it out, and was cold-blooded and selfish and didn't save the dying.

Building 50 became famous in one battle, and with Yongye's glorious battle history, it has a pretty good relationship with the Rong family. Most people in the community want to make friends with it, and even if they are dissatisfied, they have to hold it in. Mrs. Xiao, who is so desperate, is indeed brave.

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 didn't say anything, but came to Building 50 to please.

Although they were afraid of Building 50 in their hearts, death was more frightening.

Jiang Ning was too lazy to pay attention to them and listened to the play on the walkie-talkie.

She was not in a hurry, but the hot-tempered Zheng Weili was anxious, "Don't say that Jiang Ning has no medicine. Even if there is medicine, what medicine can I give you? What the hell! If you keep asking for trouble, believe it or not, I will tear down your house! "

As soon as she opened her mouth, the sharp-nosed monkeys appeared. They

were a group of second-hand vendors. They might not have other skills, but they were definitely good at talking. One of them could make Madam Xiao so angry that she vomited blood and couldn't stop coughing.

"Madam Xiao, I suggest you save some breath and don't faint."

Rong Sanshao, who was the last to appear, teased slowly, "Tell you that Sister Jiang has medicine? She and I are like siblings and I didn't even know it. Do yourself a good deed, talk less and breathe more, maybe you can live a few more days.

The haze has just arrived, and even the official experts are still trying to find a way to study the anti-haze virus. Stop spreading rumors. What's your intention in destroying the unity of the community? The owners in the

community are all highly educated and well-qualified. Do you really think that they will run to Sister Jiang to get medicine like an idiot just because you instigated them? "

A bunch of idiots who are knocking on the door of Building 50 to get medicine, "..."

Madam Xiao dared to scold Jiang Ning, but she didn't dare to go against the Rong family, "Ahem, ahem, I didn't say she has an antidote, but she has herbs, and several families have used them..."

"What the hell is it to you? She has herbs that belong to you, and 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, was so good at swearing.

Unfortunately, before he could finish his words, Mr. Rong's walking stick hit him, "You bastard, you speak without restraint, you have no shame, but I still have shame!"

"Oh, you want to murder your own son!"

Jiang Ning turned off the intercom and couldn't help laughing, "Tell me, is the third son of Rong asking me for medicine in a roundabout way?"

Huo Yishen agreed, "I think so."

She told him about the research institute taking away the herbs, "The herbs have been given to them, and I don't know when they can develop the correct prescription."

It was nothing important, so she planned to go.

But Huo Yishen, who always supported her unconditionally, objected, "The haze virus is coming in force, and everything is different from the previous life. The prescription needs to be constantly verified clinically, and they will definitely receive a lot of patients, which greatly increases the risk of infection."