Chapter 2: Biologics

Hearing Ding Ce's reply, Bai Chen seemed to be stunned, his body leaned back slightly, his head buzzing.
　　 After a few seconds, she slowed down and asked eagerly:
　　 "What disease is it?"
　　 Ding Ce cried and said with a face:
　　 "The doctor said it was an old problem, a lung problem, or a tracheal problem, and it would be difficult to survive the winter."
　　 At this moment, Bai Chen only felt the cold night breeze blowing to his face, causing pain like acupuncture.
　　 She turned her head quickly, looked at Jiang Baimian, and exclaimed:
　　 "Leader..."
　　 Feeling Bai Chen's request for permission, Jiang Baimian nodded lightly and said to Ding Ce:
　　 "Can you take us to Mayor Tian? We have some medicine, which may work."
　　 Under normal circumstances, Ding Ce would definitely not agree directly, but at this juncture, he felt that no matter how bad he was, he would not be worse than doing nothing. There might be hope for a dead horse to be a living horse doctor.
　　 "Good." He nodded vigorously.
　　 Jiang Baimian walked to the back of the jeep without being verbose, and raised a milky white box with a red cross symbol.
　　 This is the first aid kit of the "Old Tune Team".
　　-This is a formal mission, not a field training, so they no longer just bring some common medicines, cleaning tablets, and mosquito repellent as they did last time.
　　哐当!
　　 Jiang Baimian closed the trunk and turned to Ding Ce:
　　 "Let's go."
　　 Seeing this beautiful woman behaved a bit professionally, Ding Ce gained more confidence and quickly walked ahead and led the way.
　　 A group of five people first passed through the chaotically built and crowded area of ​​mud houses, brick houses, and tents. They came to the vicinity of the flag-raising platform under the gaze of vigilant or numb or enviable or curious or unclear gazes.
　　 Seeing that the surrounding area finally calmed down, Bai Chen rushed to Ding Ce in two steps and asked with concern.
　　 "When did Mayor Tian fall ill?"
　　 In the darkening sky, Ding Ce walked forward quickly, recalling:
　　 "It's been ten days.
　　"In the past, the mayor would be sick for one or two games in winter, but it was nothing serious. Who knows this time, this time, it suddenly became so serious.
　　 "The doctor prescribed medicine for him, and the injections were of no use. The past few days have been more comatose and less awake. The doctor said, the doctor said, maybe he can't survive tonight..."
　　 As he talked, this young man, who is about 1.7 meters tall, can be considered tall among the wanderers in the wilderness, brought a bit of crying.
　　 He raised his left arm, wiped his eyes casually with his elbow, and then said:
　　 "Actually, the doctor said a few days ago that the mayor might not work, but he has survived until now. The doctor said, he has a strong will to survive, very strong..."
　　 Ding Ce sucked his nose and couldn't talk anymore.
　　 Bai Chen pressed her lips tightly, her eyes were already a little moist.
　　 While talking, they came to the deepest part of Shuiwei Town and turned into the building on the left.
　　 In the poorly-lit corridor, Jiang Baimian deliberately found a topic to make the atmosphere not so heavy:
　　 "Do you have a doctor here?"
　　 This is a "luxury" in the wilderness homeless settlement.
　　 Seeing that Jiang Baimian asked, Ding Ce answered in detail:
"always have.
　　 "The mayor said that there were several doctors in the first meeting. Later, when the children started to read, they would pick the ones with the best grades and follow them to learn medicine. This is our tradition."
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　　 At this point, Ding Ce is a little sad:
　　 "But we don't have medicine. The mayor said that the early years were fine and they could be found in the ruins of the city. Although those medicines have been too long and the effect is poor, it is better than nothing.
　　"Now we can only see which transaction can be obtained, and only big forces can produce these.
　　 "Well... the doctors also found some books from the ruins of the city. According to them, they collected different parts of plants and animals from the wilderness, and then combined them with boiled medicine. Some of the effects were quite good!"
　　 At this time, a group of five people has arrived at the room at the end of the second floor.
　　 Two members of the town guard guarded the door.
　　 "They have medicine!" Ding Ce said directly without introducing him.
　　 "Bai Chen..." One of the town guard members recognized Bai Chen and quickly opened the door, "Go in, go in."
　　 Then, he added:
　　 "When the mayor was in a coma these few days, he occasionally called the white girl."
　　Bai Chen's eyes were red, and he rushed in first.
　　 Jiang Baimian motioned with his eyes to see that Yao controlled himself, and didn't think about it, and then followed Bai Chen into the room.
　　 The first thing that caught her eye was the dim yellow light bulb hanging from the top of the room, which illuminated it fairly brightly.
In the innermost part of the room, next to the window, there is a dark red wooden bed that looks quite old. Tian Erhe lies on it, covered with a thick quilt and that army green coat, his eyes closed tightly. With.
　　His face is getting thinner and thinner, it seems that only skinny remains, and his pale hair is sparse and messy.
　　 At this moment, Tian Erhe was constantly breathing sounds that seemed to contain a lot of thick phlegm, which seemed quite strenuous.
　　 This makes it seem that he may not be able to catch it at any time.
　　 Next to Tian Erhe, there is an iron black stove that exudes warmth.
　　 In the room, it may be because Tian Erhe's condition has deteriorated. Those people in the town who speak a lot have gathered here.
　　They are mainly men in their thirties, mixed with capable young men and a few elders in their 50s and 60s, and the room is full.
　　 Among them, there are only three women, two old and one middle-aged.
　　 "Boss, they said there is medicine." Ding Ce couldn't wait to say to a 35-year-old man.
　　 This man is the captain of the town guard of Shuiwei Town, and he is also the candidate for the next mayor after Tian Erhe became seriously ill.
　　He has an ordinary face, a sad face, a gray padded jacket, and his skin is very rough.
　　 "Li Zhengfei." The man stepped forward two steps and stretched out his hand at Jiang Baimian.
　　 Jiang Baimian shook his hand lightly, and briefly introduced himself and the members of the "Old Tune Group".
　　 "What kind of medicine do you have?" Li Zhengfei asked bluntly without greeting.
　　 Jiang Baimian tells me frankly:
　　 "We don't have specific medicines for lung and tracheal diseases, but we have brought some biological agents, so that Mayor Tian can survive this barrier and wake up. As long as he can last two more days, there is hope of treatment."
　　 Li Zhengfei could vaguely guess what the sentence behind Jiang Baimian meant, and hurriedly turned his head to look at an old woman with short and neat white hair.
　　 The best doctor in town here.
　　 The old woman nodded, indicating that she could try.
　　 She has no other way.
　　 "Thank you for a try." Li Zhengfei immediately made a decision.
　　 In this respect, he is far more bold than his appearance.
　　 Jiang Baimian let out an "um" and walked to Tian Erhe's bed with the first aid kit.
　　 She sat down, opened the box, and took out the syringe, needle and a brown glass bottle the size of a thumb.
　　 Then, she skillfully completed the assembly and sucked the liquid in the vial into the needle.
　　 After expelling the front-end gas, Jiang Baimian asked Bai Chen to come over to help take Tian Erhe's hand and roll up his sleeves.
　　 She quickly found the corresponding blood vessel and inserted the needle cleanly.
　　 After pushing the tube of liquid a little bit, Jiang Baimian disinfected the needle, packed the first aid kit, and instructed Bai Chen to lift Tian Erhe up, half lying half leaning against the bed.
　　 In this process, Bai Chen did not forget to put Tian Erhe's pillow behind his waist.
　　 It is strange to say that Tian Erhe's heart-wrenching breathing gradually became calmer.
　　 He coughed quickly, and with the help of Bai Chen, he turned his body sideways and spit out a lot of thick phlegm into the spittoon next to him.
　　 After a while, Tian Erhe finally opened his eyes.
　　 He regained his focus little by little, and saw clearly who was in front of him.
　　 "White, girl..." Tian Erhe yelled weakly.
　　 Bai Chen quickly replied:
"it's me."
　　 Tian Erhe smiled slowly, and the whole person seemed to relax:
　　 "You finally came back."
　　 Bai Chen burst into tears immediately, and couldn't restrain it anymore.
　　 She wanted to say something, but her throat was blocked by sadness.
　　 Tian Erhe regained his spirit again and swept through Jiang Baimian, Shang Jianyao, Long Yuehong and Li Zhengfei in turn.
　　He first nodded to the guests, then patted the edge of the bed:
　　 "Flying, come here, sit here."
　　 Li Zhengfei was like an obedient child, passing by Jiang Baimian and walking to the side of Tian Erhe.
　　 The wrinkles on Tian Erhe’s face stretched out a little bit:
　　 "I still remember that you are the naughtiest and most nonsense of your group of children. Who knows, I now entrust Shuiwei Town and Shuiwei Town to you."
　　 "The mayor..." Li Zhengfei, a man who is almost middle-aged, felt a little bit crying.
　　 Tian Erhe smiled and scolded:
　　 "Why cry?
　　 "I'm in my seventies, and I'm already living enough. My wife, my children, are all waiting for me below."
　　 He breathed a sigh of relief and continued:
　　 "I told you before, that matter, now it seems that there is an answer."
　　 While speaking, Tian Erhe has already looked at Jiang Baimian~EbookFREE.me~ and asked expectantly:
"How to say?"
　　 Jiang Baimian considered the language and introduced himself first:
　　 "We are from'Pangu Creature'."
　　 "Pangu Creature?" Li Zhengfei repeated a little bit gaggedly.
　　 The expressions of the old men and women around 　　 have changed to a certain extent, either shocked, surprised, or afraid, or panicked, or perturbed.
　　 Jiang Baimian looked around and said with a smile:
　　 "In the dust, our company has a bad reputation, but please believe that all our experimental volunteers are willing. We prefer to use profit to tempt, rather than force.
　　 "You can recall, among the big forces you know, how many are more trustworthy than our company?"
　　 After a while of silence, behind those people, someone whispered:
　　 "Some people say that'Pangu Creature' is the real killer of the destruction of the old world..."
　　 Jiang Baimian's expression was slightly stagnant, and he responded extremely quickly:
　　 "Then you should obey us more?
　　 "A power that can destroy the old world, isn't it worth taking refuge in?"
　　 In another silence, Tian Erhe coughed:
　　 "What is your charter?"
　　 Jiang Baimian laughed:
　　 "We intend to sign friendly cooperation terms with you."