The highest pharmaceutical research center in the imperial capital.
It houses outstanding and top medical talents from all over the country, and also has the most advanced medical equipment in the entire G country.
If we were to say where the pharmaceutical center of the entire country G is located, it is undoubtedly here.
Since the outbreak of the Western Plague, the right to use the entire research center has been in the hands of Xiao Ke.
The upper echelons of country G handed over the control of the West Town plague to Xiao Ke, and everything focused on solving the plague as the main goal.
All quests gave way to this Western Plague.
All members of the Intercontinental Council of Pharmacy moved into the building a week ago, and the corresponding clinical research started four days ago.
The whole building has been brightly lit for a month, and the eyes of the senior officials have been fixed on this place, for fear of letting go of some good news.
Prior to this, the corresponding data of the research conducted by all members here were handed over to the Pharmacy Committee.
With these experimental data already available as a starting point, natural studies proceed much faster.
Now the components of the virus have been initially clarified, and the infrastructure has been analyzed.
Through the transparent glass, Xiao Ke clasped his hands and stared at the person wearing a lab coat who was lowering his head and doing experiments.
He tapped his fingers impatiently on the table several times. Everyone nearby could tell that General Xiao was not in a very good mood today.
"General."
The guard came in from the door and directed the staff to transport the newly delivered samples into the research room.
A document was handed to him, "This is today's number of deaths and infections."
Now I am afraid that the entire town cannot be saved. If the special medicine does not come out soon, it will be meaningless when everyone is gone.
Xiao Ke's head hurt even more as he looked at the growing number.
After spending so much time, Xizhen has only been isolated into an island, but the final result is not very ideal.
The tough measures have indeed played a certain role. As long as we hold on and wait until the special medicine is produced, all problems will be solved.
But it took too long and the price paid was heavy.
Not only was Xiao Ke impatient looking at the progress of these people, but the guards on the side didn't understand very well either.
In the past few days since the research started, samples have been sent for study one after another, and reports have been piled one after another, but there seems to be no substantial progress.
Even if it's just a basic sample that can be used in clinical trials, it's okay, but after a few days, there's no finished product at all.
"General, the news just came that General Shen Qing will escort the God of Medicine to the west."
"boom!"
The coffee table in front of him was suddenly overturned. Xiao Ke suddenly stood up and grabbed the collar of the person next to him.
"Are you telling the truth?"
"Yes, the news just came out, our people also witnessed the meeting between Shen Qingyi and the God of Medicine."
And not just once.
So the God of Medicine was finally convinced by Shen Qingyi and agreed to cooperate with him.
This news is fresh and exciting.
Xiao Ke let go of his hand and felt a little weak. Sure enough, it was a done deal. He should have made a decision earlier, but now the consequences are endless.
If he hadn't softened his heart, everything wouldn't have reached this point.
The people who heard the noise through the glass looked up. Lin Jun was sitting in the middle and saw the anger on Xiao Ke's face.
He raised his hand to signal everyone to continue, while he took off his gloves and walked out of the outer layer.
After being flushed and disinfected, Lin Jun changed into an isolation suit and walked out.
"General Xiao, what's going on?"
Xiao Ke turned around and saw Lin Jun's face turned cold. He had suppressed the surging anger, but his face was still blue.
"The God of Medicine is about to arrive in the west to conduct research on special medicines."
The relief on Lin Jun's face froze together for a moment. How could it be like this? The proud and arrogant woman a few days ago.
Now he actually let go and went to the west.
In just a few days, what happened to make Wen Li change his mind.
"It seems that I still have too high expectations for Chairman Lin. I originally thought that she was too difficult to convince, but I didn't expect that Chairman Lin was not attractive enough for her to agree."
Xiao Ke looked at Lin Jun with a cold look in his eyes. If the Medicine God cared about Lin Jun, he could fire him without mercy.
But these few times we met, she had no intention of cooperating.
Now he is in Shen Qingyi's hands. According to his observations in the past few days, he Xiao Ke is skeptical about Lin Jun's ability to make special medicine.
It is no longer necessary to think about it. The final special medicine must come out of the hands of the God of Medicine first.
"General Xiao, there is no need to worry. Now that the structure of the virus has been analyzed, the next step is to prepare drugs and conduct clinical experiments to find antibodies. I have great confidence in my team." Lin Jun disagreed.
Now the initiative is in his hands. As long as the special medicine is made, Xiao Ke has to listen to him.
Wen Li is not a god in any way, and it is impossible for him to solve everything so quickly.
"I hope what Chairman Lin said is true. You'd better speed up and don't let me down."
Xiao Ke turned around, opened the door, and walked out of the laboratory without looking back.
It can be seen that the medicine god's incident is still very exciting for him, and Lin Jun's face does not look good.
The assistant comes out of the laboratory.
"Chairman, did General Xiao just mean that the God of Medicine agreed to their official invitation?"
Seeing how angry he was, the person who invited the Medicine God was probably a mortal enemy of Xiao Ke.
"Don't worry about it for now. What a medicine god. It's just a big gimmick. If you really have the ability, why not accept the official invitation from the beginning." Lin Jun snorted coldly.
To put it bluntly, it's not that I'm not sure about making a special medicine, and I'm afraid of losing face as the medicine god.
This is done in order to maintain the status of the God of Medicine. This is a common method used by many people.
A truly capable person would not be able to wait until now.
"You mean she can't do it?" The assistant was dumbfounded.
"Otherwise, what a great opportunity this is to prove her ability. If she becomes a hero of the entire G country, her fame and achievements will be even higher, but she just refused."
The God of Medicine has a good reputation, so he is particularly eye-catching. If he succeeds, his name will go down in history, but if he fails, everything accumulated in the past will be in vain.
I'm afraid she can calculate this account clearly.
If she failed to make a special medicine, she would probably fall off the altar.
"Then what do we need to do?" the assistant asked.
Lin Jun sneered, "Do what we are doing and don't worry about the rest."
As long as a special medicine is produced and it involves Xiao Ke's interests, Xiao Ke will publicize it without them having to consider it.
Xiao Ke walked out of the hall in a irritable mood. Just a few steps out, the oncoming person was smiling.
"General."
Xiao Ke looked at the man in front of him, a little impatient, "Why did you come from the west?"
"Today is the time to come back and report to you regularly. You won't forget it, right?"
Mo Wei is responsible for the management and control of all personnel in the west and is the person in control of the overall situation. However, he needs to return to the imperial capital regularly to report the situation to Xiao Ke.
"I heard the news on the way here that Shen Qingyi will escort the Medicine God to the west. Do you know the news?"
This is also the reason why Mo Wei came to the building in a hurry. If Yao Shen cooperates with Shen Qingyi.
The last special medicine came from Shen Qingyi. Wouldn't his status in the army be improved to a higher level
"I was negligent in this matter." Xiao Ke now regrets it very much.
If he had not chosen Lin Jun, but had gone to the Medicine God first, he might have greater confidence now.
"I will send people to keep an eye on them and make decisions when necessary."
This special medicine must be made, but it can only come from Xiao Ke's hands, otherwise everything will be irreversible.
"General, you have a more important thing to do now." Mo Wei reminded.
Xiao Ke then remembered that, indeed, compared to a tiny place like West Town, the most important thing now is the Intercontinental League.
If he can sit on the position of general marshal of the Intercontinental Alliance with the recommendation of various countries, everything will naturally be secure.
The war is coming, and there is no time to think about these useless things.
"Call them over for a meeting immediately."
If you want to take the position of general marshal, you must be a person with no shortcomings in qualifications and record. Now, he is bound to win this position.
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Now that we have decided to go to the west, we naturally mobilize all the resources we can gather as quickly as possible.
Wen Li always likes to travel lightly, after all, all the instruments and medicines he carries are packed in the space.
If it had been the past, I'm afraid this person would have set off directly from the Yun family.
But things are different now. You have a place to go mentally. There is always someone waiting for you, and there is a light that lights up for you. "Let's meet directly at Yunshan Park." Su Jingjing sat in the car and looked at the people getting off the car.
Behind her is the small courtyard of Lishan Palace. The black doors are closed from both sides, but the most eye-catching thing is the guards standing on both sides of the door.
It seemed that there were guests here, so Su Jingjing asked the driver to drive out.
Not only was Wen Li not easy to talk to, but she was not easy to deal with either. Although her side was not as scary as Wen Li's.
But it's not an easy target to fool either.
Wen Li stood at the door. The nearby bodyguard came over and tried to open the door for her, but was stopped.
She was used to being free and doing things her own way, and she never reported anything when she went out.
Now according to the relationship between her and Fu Yuxiu, if she wants to go to the West, she needs to communicate with that man both theoretically and emotionally.
It's just that she hasn't figured out how to speak yet.
After organizing the words for a long time and not knowing what to say, Wen Li reached out and pushed the door open. As soon as his fingertips touched the door handle, it was opened from the inside.
Lu Min followed Quan Yanxi and saw the woman standing at the door. Suddenly his eyes lit up and he stretched out his hand to touch her.
"Madam..."
"The God of Medicine!"
Two voices sounded at the same time, and Wen Li's eyes fell on the face of the man inside the door.
He looks about the same age as her, has a very good appearance, wears a gray and white casual suit, and has a slender figure.
He has a head of flaxen-colored broken hair, a stern face, and a bit of charm in the upturned eyes.
"I finally see you." Quan Yanxi said, taking a step out and reaching out to touch Wen Li's shoulder in excitement.
"ah!"
Lu Min's eyes widened and he looked at Quan Yanxi, whose hands were tied behind his back and pinned to the ground.
Madam took action too quickly, almost reflexively holding the person down. It was really different.
Wen Li gently touched his back with his knee and looked down at the person on the ground, "Who are you?"
Lu Min wanted to reach out and pull the person out, but he didn't dare to go over.
"This is Third Young Master Quan, Young Marshal Quan's younger brother." Lu Min touched his nose and spoke.
If the third young master hadn't hugged his wife just now and wouldn't have been pushed to the ground, he should have paid more attention.
"Young Marshal Quan?" Wen Li's men didn't move, thinking carefully about this title.
"That's Quan Yanling." Quan Yanxi, who was on the ground, raised his head and said.
Wen Li remembered that when he first met Quan Yanling, he brought a prescription over and asked her to help her look at it.
At that time, Fu Yuheng mentioned that the third young master of the Quan family studied under the mistress of the Gu family of Country M.
Bai Zhi, the mistress of the Gu family, is the only foreigner who has received a commendation from the president, and has excellent medical skills. She has ended the plague that was prevalent in other countries more than 20 years ago.
He was also a leader in the medical field twenty years ago and the pinnacle of a generation of medical people.
"I'm sorry." Wen Li retracted his hand and let go.
Quan Yanxi rubbed her waist and stood up, "You acted too quickly."
He admitted that his skills were not very good, but he was not so weak that he was subdued by a woman in an instant.
If the second brother knew about this, the second brother would not laugh at him about it for three days and three nights.
"Are there any guests?" Wen Li looked at Lu Min.
"Young Marshal Quan and the Third Young Master came here to visit the Head. Right now, Young Marshal Quan is talking to the Head."
That being said, I can't see him yet.
"Do you want to go in, madam?" Lu Min looked at Wen Li.
As soon as she entered the door, the lady's expression looked wrong, at least it was different from before.
"No, I'll go take a look at the back."
He was meeting guests, so he didn't go over to join in the fun.
Quan Yanxi patted the dust on his clothes and followed Wen Li to the backyard.
"Wait, Medicine God."
The path leading from the front yard to the backyard is quiet and quiet, with willow trees planted on both sides floating in the shade.
The three ear rooms in the entire backyard have been converted into a place for Wenli to grow herbs and dry them.
All the medicinal materials picked from the mountains will be processed here and then stored in categories.
So Madam spends a lot of time behind here.
Of course, under the influence, Fei Ran and Lu Min would also do the work of pounding medicine and drying and preserving medicinal materials.
If they continue to stay like this, I guess it won't be long before they can prescribe a prescription to treat any disease.
"Wait a minute, don't be so anxious. I came here specifically to find you. Don't be so cold." Quan Yanxi chattered after her.
"So what questions do you have to ask me?" Wen Li entered a glass room.
There is a row of four-layered shelves inside. On the shelves are sieves made of handmade bamboo strips. Different medicinal materials are dried in different sieves.
The degree of drying of medicinal materials is determined based on humidity and hardness. There is also an oven nearby for some medicinal materials that are not suitable for drying.
"Why did you add a heat-clearing and detoxifying herb to your prescription last time? That conflicts with all the herbs I used before."
Wen Li took a few handfuls of medicinal materials from the shelf and walked to the door. He cut them carefully with a guillotine and put them into a pot for pounding medicine.
"So, how did it go after taking the medicine?"
Quan Yanxi sat down on the rocking chair opposite Wen Li and quickly threw in the medicinal materials that fell on the table.
"good results."
Only then did he marvel at the magic of Wen Li's use of medicine. The title of Medicine God was not for nothing.
It is true that you need two brushes to become a medicine god.
"Traditional medicine determines the cause of a patient's disease based on seasonal solar terms. When using natural medicine, external factors such as seasonal solar terms must also be taken into consideration. Both are indispensable."
Many people ignore these when taking medicine, and therefore the disease cannot be cured.
"When cultivating Puxiang grass, what is the cultivation temperature and the best time to use it?"
Wen Li was already irritable, and cutting and pounding medicine was just a way of thinking that could make her indulge in her own world.
Now that she had someone to talk to about medical issues, she was taken over without even realizing it.
Lu Min stood in the distance and looked sideways to see Quan Yanling and Fu Yuxiu standing up neatly in the living room.
It looked like we were done talking.
"I have conducted clinical experiments on viruses in the west. The composition of the virus is very complex, somewhat similar to the No. 7 virus that appeared that year."
What's more, it can be said that it is an enhanced version of virus No. 7.
Wen Li glanced at him and then realized Quan Yanxi's identity. It was not surprising that he could get a sample of the No. 7 virus.
"Why is Third Young Master Quan studying the western virus when he has nothing to do?"
If Nan failed, he still wanted to go to Xizhen.
"Not all medical students are responsible for treating illnesses and saving people. I have formed a medical team and plan to go to Xizhen." Quan Yanxi did not treat Wen Li as an outsider.
"The two countries are going back and forth over who is going to deal with this hot potato, and you want to go over at this time?"
Quan Yanxi was born in a powerful government, and her brother held great power. He was the marshal of the Quan Army and a young marshal with outstanding military achievements in the entire M country.
His uncle is now the President of Country M.
It can be said that the Quan family is the political center of country M, and the movements of the Quan family represent the intentions of the entire country M.
Going to the west with a status like Quan Yanxi's will escalate the international public opinion that has almost calmed down again.
It's really inappropriate.
"I went there as an international aid. Although I am from the Quan family, I am also Quan Yanxi."
The person who was talkative just now became serious soon.
"How did you and Brother Fu meet?"
The person who had been serious for a while now lost his seriousness and looked like a gossip reporter.
"Does this have anything to do with your going to the west?" Wen Li glanced at him indifferently.
Quan Yanxi shook his head, "I didn't say it mattered."
Seeing the person in front of him lowering his head and carefully grinding the medicine and not wanting to pay any attention to him, Quan Yanxi consciously took out a small book and recorded it himself.
Lu Min stood in the corner and watched. Third Young Master Quan had the best temper he had ever seen. There were few children from rich families with such good tempers.
As soon as Fu Yuxiu and Quan Yanling arrived at the back, they heard their conversation.
I have been updating for the past few days during the National Day. I will resume after the National Day. I wish everyone a good holiday, okay
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