Several people have been testing 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 turn of the research institute to be in trouble. After repeated consideration, they wrote a report truthfully and submitted it.

There were not enough drugs. Officials from various cities sent people out to look for them, but there was no good news.

Whether to ensure quality or quantity is not something the research institute can decide.

If there is a choice, no one wants to give up.

The night the report was submitted, Academician Li did not sleep all night, and his hair 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 next to her and said, "Our disease has been cured. What are you going to do with the remaining herbs in your hands?"

Yes, when Jiang Ning donated the drugs anonymously, she was more careful and did not donate all the drugs.

It's not that I don't believe in Ling Ju or the research institute, but before getting the final correct answer, I often have to take countless detours.

And this detour is very likely to use up the precious medicinal materials.

And once they are used up, they can only wait for death.

In the past life, they have been repeatedly testing drugs. In the end, there is really no way. Academician Li's team can only take the risk to go out to find medicine.

Maybe it shouldn't be desperate, and finally the test is right.

But Jiang Ning has not completely let go of the tragic experience in his life, including Huo Yishen's tragic death.

So, he is tangled.

She looked at Huo Yishen, "You tell me, should I take it out or not?"

Huo Yishen did not answer directly. He thought for a while and said, "The herbs are grown in your space. It's understandable whether you take them or not."

He just paused for a moment, "But if the natural disaster is over one day and the world returns to peace, if we have children, who will teach them to read and treat them when they are sick?

Maybe you can teach them writing, medicine, and survival skills, but with the escalation of natural disasters, a large number of humans died, and thousands of years of civilization fell. The descendants of the survivors can't 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 children?"

"I'm just giving you an example. If you have a chance to survive, you can have children if you want. It's okay if you don't want to have children. It's just that we will grow old and die, and Doudou is much older than you.

When the natural disaster is over, don't you want to encounter the brilliant civilization again, walk 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."

The extra medicine was useless if it was left in the space, not to mention that it was still growing.

The two returned to Fengcheng overnight.

For more than a month, the haze has become more and more serious, and the visibility is less than ten meters.

After confirming that it was safe, Jiang Ning, wearing a facekini, unloaded the herbs not far from the police station and honked the car horn.

When the police rushed out, the Hummer had disappeared in the thick fog.

Seeing the piles 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. Are you going to deliver the medicine to Yuecheng right away?"

Director Ling relied on an oxygen tank to keep breathing, "Wait, wait, let me ask the leader."

All cities knew that medicine was very scarce. If they wanted to keep more survivors alive under their jurisdiction, even officials who usually helped each other had to risk their reputation and use means to grab medicine at the moment of life and death. There

were only so many resources, and the crying child got the milk, and officials were also close to each other.

He covered his oxygen mask and took a car to the Municipal Center.

Two hours later, the officials notified the army to send the herbs to the Yuecheng Traditional Chinese Medicine Research Institute.

Also accompanying the vehicle was Deputy Secretary-General He Tianming, who was responsible for bringing back the medicine to eliminate the haze virus.

The medicine was donated by caring people in Fengcheng. What's wrong with getting more points?

In short, as long as they can get the medicine, face is nothing.

However, there is no impenetrable wall in the world. Before the car from Fengcheng delivering medicine arrived in Yuecheng, the military base in Huicheng and the official base in Jiacheng were on their way to speed up.

They all wanted to grab it, and the quick hand would get the slow hand.

Not only them, but even Jiang Ning was waiting to grab it. After all

, the ancient method of making medicine is complicated, and there are many tricks in it. It is not possible to master it after reading it once. If the process is not good enough, the efficacy of the medicine will be greatly reduced.

Knowing that Academician Li was sick from exhaustion, the Research Institute was temporarily presided over by Ma Guangnian.

Jiang Ning went to find her, closed the door and went straight to the point, "Teacher Ma, I want a portion for 50 people. I won't sell it outside at a high price. It's for relatives and friends, and it's only for this time."

Ma Guangnian didn't speak in a hurry, but frowned and thought.

Seeing him in a dilemma, Jiang Ning immediately felt that she was being presumptuous, "If you find it inconvenient, just think of it as my presumptuous interruption."

For doctors, whether it's a high-ranking official or a civilian, it doesn't make any difference to treat illnesses and save lives.

But Ma Guangnian also knew in his heart that the medicine was in short supply, and it was very likely that the government would not distribute it to the bottom-line citizens as soon as it got it. They had their own priorities.

But he also had a family, and hoped to get the medicine for treatment as soon as possible when he was sick.

Thinking of the relationship between master and apprentice, thinking of Huo Yishen's life-saving grace, thinking of the efforts of the two during this period, as well as the donated materials and the medicinal materials delivered according to the contract...

At the moment, his mood was extremely complicated. Ma Guangnian finally nodded and agreed, "This will not be an exception."

Jiang Ning was not the only one who asked him for it.

The surrounding cities heard the news and took action, bringing donated materials or medical personnel, and some brought official approval documents.

They all wanted to talk, and they all wanted to use the back door.

But Ma Guangnian was a researcher, not good at dealing with complicated interpersonal relationships, but it was not that he really didn't understand.

All of them were closed. The Research Institute belonged to the Guangdong government, so let the Guangdong government worry about it. They gave it to whoever they said, and it was all for the purpose of curing diseases and saving lives.

Jiang Ning was not idle. In addition to staying to help, she also took time to visit Lao Hu.

He had taken medicine and was recovering and resting.

She wanted the master and apprentice to have a good talk, but Yu Tong and Xiao Ba Zong were there.

She didn't even need to ask to see the emotions in Lao Hu's eyes.

Alas, what a sin!

In the end, they said nothing, exchanged a few words and left.

A few days later, Ma Guangnian gave Jiang Ning two bottles of medicine.

I don’t know how the Guangdong city government divided it, anyway, the government of each city no longer blocked the gate, but the medical personnel from the military base and the official base entered the research institute, and the production speed increased significantly.

It has been confirmed that the virus has not mutated for the time being, and the cured patients have not relapsed.

With more people helping, Jiang Ning has less use, and can learn even less knowledge.

She said hello to Ma Guangnian and left with the dog.

Huo Yishen was driving, and the two sat in the back seat to play.

Driving in the thick fog, even with the headlights on, the visibility is very low, and it is easy to get into a car accident if you are not careful.

Jiang Ning put on the latest night vision goggles. Although they can't see through the haze, they have thermal imaging function, which can avoid danger to a large extent.

Excellent, smart.

Putting them on, the car speeds up a lot.

After more than a month, I returned to the villa area again. I don't know if it's because the windows are soundproofed or it's really terribly quiet.

It was foggy everywhere, and the lights in the villas were not on. There were only withered and dying plants in front of and behind the yards.

Volcanic ash is weakly acidic and will destroy the soil to a certain extent, so the crops planted by Yongye with lights died one after another.

Just as I stopped at Building 50, a group of things suddenly rushed over, spurted out a mouthful of blood at Jiang Ning, and then fell to the ground...