“It must be a dream, but if it’s a dream, why would I dream about Jun Molin?” Yun Qingran found it incredible.
"Young Miss, you're awake." Bicao brought in water and said happily when she saw that she was awake.
"Okay." Yun Qingran nodded. "Help me up."
Bi Cao helped Yun Qingran up and asked her in confusion, "Miss, you're still feeling weak, why are you getting up?"
Of course, she had to continue experimenting. Time was of the essence; she needed to keep experimenting and find a cure for the plague as soon as possible.
"Get up and sit down. Bi Cao, you can go out now, I can manage on my own." Yun Qingran sent Bi Cao away.
"Miss, if you're not feeling well, just call me. I'm nearby," Bicao instructed worriedly.
"OK, OK, go ahead." Yun Qingran gave Bi Cao a push and quickly pushed her out.
After Bi Cao left, she looked at the poison on the table, picked up a bottle of poison, and was just about to gulp it down when the door opened.
She turned her head and saw Jun Molin. He was backlit, looking like a character straight out of a comic book.
Jun Molin walked in and saw Yun Qingran holding a bottle of poison. He tilted his head back. She really wanted to continue experimenting.
"How much of this poison should I drink?" Jun Molin came to the table and took the poison from her hand.
"How much of what do you drink?" Yun Qingran asked him.
“Weren’t you testing poison? I’ll be your guinea pig,” Jun Molin said.
Jun Molin also contracted the Corpse Plague several days ago, but because he had profound internal strength and had grown up taking tonics, his constitution was relatively good, so his symptoms were not too severe.
"Ah!" Yun Qingran was a little surprised. "Aren't you afraid I'll poison you to death?"
Poison experiments are extremely dangerous; she almost poisoned herself to death just now.
"Death can be heavier than Mount Tai or lighter than a feather. To die for the people is to die a worthy death." Jun Molin's tone was slightly sarcastic.
“You…” Yun Qingran was speechless. This damned man was shutting her down with his own words.
"I'm serious, use me as the test subject." Jun Molin looked at Yun Qingran with serious eyes.
"You are a prince. If I accidentally poison you, my entire family will be buried for three miles." Yun Qingran dared not use Jun Molin as an experiment.
"I have already written a letter explaining that I forced you to use me for testing. If anything happens to me, it has nothing to do with you. Here." Jun Molin handed the poison back to Yun Qingran.
Seeing that he wasn't joking, Yun Qingran's attitude became more serious. "Testing poison is very dangerous. Are you sure?"
“OK, let’s go.” Jun Molin’s eyes were as calm as a deep pool.
"Okay." Yun Qingran agreed. As a prince, it was only right for him to do something for the people.
Most importantly, with her around, everything should be fine. (Just to clarify, the fact that she almost poisoned herself was truly an accident. Her reputation as a master of both medicine and poison remains intact!)
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"This poison is dove poison. It will be very painful to ingest, and it will take effect very quickly. Hold on for fifteen minutes while I record your pulse. Then I will immediately give you the antidote." Yun Qingran poured three milliliters of dove poison into Jun Molin's hand.
"Okay." Jun Molin picked it up and drank it in one gulp.
"Does it taste bad?" Yun Qingran swallowed, the taste of these poisons was indescribable.
"It's alright." Jun Molin took a sip of tea.
Before long, a cloud of black energy surged between Jun Molin's brows, his face turned ashen and black, and black blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
Yun Qingran quickly took his pulse, recording the pulse characteristics as she did so.
Fifteen minutes later, Jun Molin's body was already swaying slightly, and the plague in his body showed no signs of abating.
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Yun Qingran quickly fed Jun Molin the antidote, and he recovered after half an hour.
“It’s not poison either.” Yun Qingran bit her red lips.
If conventional poisons are ineffective, then a new poison must be developed. Developing a poison is not difficult; the challenge lies in ensuring that this poison is incompatible with the epidemic virus. This is where the real difficulty lies.
"Let's continue." Jun Molin looked at the remaining poison.
Yun Qingran took the Gelsemium elegans, which is a plant in the Gelsemium genus of the Gelsemium family. Its toxic substance is Gelsemium elegans alkaloid.
"Eating this will hurt more than poison, just bear with it." Yun Qingran handed the Heartbreak Grass to Jun Molin.
"Hmm." Jun Molin took the Heartbreak Grass, chewed it, and then swallowed it.
"Yun Qingran, why did you use yourself as a test subject? There are so many refugees outside," Jun Molin asked Yun Qingran after eating the Heartbreak Grass.
Because all people are born equal, there is no distinction between high and low, noble and lowly, and no one is born inferior and should be tested on drugs.
As for the idea that sacrificing a few people can bring happiness to millions of families, she never agreed with it. She scoffed at this seemingly reasonable paradox that would actually open Pandora's box.
As a doctor, my duty is to save patients, and drug trials are my responsibility.
These theories of equality come from the 21st century. Yun Qingran dared not say them, fearing she would be burned at the stake as a monster. So she pretended to be confused and said, "I didn't think of using them to test medicine."
Jun Molin's face clearly showed disbelief, but he didn't press the matter. There was no need to press further, except for his reluctance to experiment on the refugees; there was no other reason.
"Eh!" Yun Qingran placed her fingers on Jun Molin's wrist, her lips curving slightly upwards, a faint glint of light flashing in her eyes.
"How is it?" Jun Molin asked.
“Based on the dosage of the poison, you should have already been poisoned, but you haven’t been yet, and the poison in your body seems to have weakened a little bit.” Yun Qingran looked at Jun Molin with bright eyes.
She's like a little sun; her smile can radiate warmth and dispel all haze.
"You mean, the poisonous plant is effective?" Jun Molin didn't understand medicine and could only guess.
“Yes, the toxicity of the Gelsemium elegans and the toxicity of the plague should be mutually antagonistic. Now we just need to measure the dosage.” Yun Qingran’s tone was a little excited.
After testing so many poisons, they finally found one that countered the corpse plague.
"Congratulations, you did it." Jun Molin's expression softened, and the sharpness in his deep, indifferent eyes gradually faded, replaced by a soft glow.
"Thank you, Your Highness the Northern Cold King also deserves half of this medal." Yun Qingran said with a smile. She continued, "I will continue my efforts and quickly use the Heartbreak Grass to make a medicine that can treat the plague."
After saying that, she hurriedly took the heartbreak grass to the wooden house next door, which was specifically for her to make medicine.
Yunfu
"How's it going outside?" Yun Xiyue had been in a great mood these past two days. If that little bitch Yun Qingran couldn't find a cure for the plague within three days, those refugees would die, and the Yun family father and son would definitely be implicated as well.
“Miss, today is the last day. The people are all gathered outside the camp where the refugees are being housed, awaiting the outcome,” Ranran replied respectfully.
"Hmph, the imperial physicians have all said that the Corpse Plague is extremely dangerous, and it will take at least several years to find a cure. That little bitch Yun Qingran can't possibly find a cure in three days; she's doomed." Yun Xiyue laughed a few times, her laughter filled with an unknown amount of sinister and malicious intent.
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