A Quick Walkthrough: Male God, Don’t Run Away

Liu Huaijin's bow tie is loose, and the smooth Adam's apple is very prominent. He seems to like this position, but Shu Ange is surrounded by him, and he feels breathless.

Especially when his handsome face was close at hand, Shu Ange's heartbeat became more and more powerful, she swallowed hopelessly, thinking that she couldn't be so useless, so she raised her chin and pursed her lips to look back.

Her eyes widened, like a very cute kitten. Liu Huaijin was itchy when she saw her, but when she thought about the fact that she ran to Jiangyang first, she decided that it would be better to scare her with a straight face.

Shu Ange didn't know what Liu Huaijin was doing. In order to get rid of the embarrassing situation, she stretched out her little hand and pushed his hard chest and muttered, "If you don't get up, how can I tell you."

Liu Huaijin turned her head away and put a light smile on her lips, stood up and folded her arms, looked expressionlessly at the little man sitting on the chair, and opened the box on the table with a pout.

When the box was opened, the colorful clothes were still in sight, and there were also two fascinating underwear. Liu Huaijin cast a thoughtful gaze on the old man, and Shu Ange blushed and hurriedly took out the clothes and took out the iron box inside.

She solemnly took out the key from her bosom and opened the iron box, revealing a glass bottle with velvet cushioned inside. There were two bottles in total, one for powder and the other for solid pills.

Shu Ange looked cautiously like treating priceless treasures. Liu Huaijin looked at the powder in the bottle and remembered that she had been busy running a pharmaceutical factory in Qing'an, so she asked, "Is this the drug you developed?"

Western medicine is a very precious material in this era, especially in the army, Liu Huaijin has already thought about it, no matter what medicine he makes, he will give strong support.

Shu Ange carefully opened the glass bottle, took out a pill, placed it in the palm of the jade-white jade, and said to Liu Huaijin seriously, "Do you know sulfanilamide?"

Liu Huaijin raised his eyebrows. Sulfanilamide is currently the best antibacterial and anti-inflammatory drug in the army, and it is in great demand. However, the Ming Dynasty could not develop it independently, and could only rely on high-priced purchases from foreigners. He naturally knew it.

"It's a very important medicine for the military, but the color of sulfa is not the same as the medicine you hold in your hand."

After Shu Ange took a deep breath, he handed the tablet to Liu Huaijin and said word by word, "This medicine is called penicillin. It is an antibacterial and anti-inflammatory drug that is stronger and better than sulfanilamide. Two penicillin tablets can save a life at a critical time."

Hearing what she said, Liu Huaijin's eyes lit up instantly, and she grabbed the pill in her hand with an excited and unbelievable mood.

The medical and health conditions and treatment levels in the battlefields of the Ming Dynasty were very poor, and drug resources were even scarcer. Most of the wounded were infected with germs when they were transferred to the field surgery site.

Due to the lack of effective antibacterial drugs, the wounded with expanded sutures also developed secondary infections. A large number of the wounded and sick, who are in unbearable pain and eager to survive, are struggling all day long on the line of death, and many people have died or become disabled.

However, life-saving anti-inflammatory and antibacterial drugs have always been a scarce resource. Every time Liu Huaijin sees those soldiers fighting bloody, not dying under enemy fire, but because of inflammation of the wound or the pain of amputation, he will feel angry and incompetent.

Especially the high mortality rate in the battlefield hospital made Liu Huaijin even more distressed. He grabbed Shu Ange's shoulder tightly, looked at her without blinking and asked, "This medicine is really more effective than sulfanilamide, can it really save lives? ?"

Shu Ange's shoulder hurt by Liu Huaijin's grasp, but infected by his excitement and joy, she ignored the pain on her shoulder and nodded heavily: "We have done clinical trials, you can send these medicines to the hospital to see the effect."

Without any delay, Liu Huaijin took Shu Ange's hand and said decisively, "Let's go, we'll go now."

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