Vol 2 Chapter 351: Streptomycin

He realized today that his feelings for Fang have already surpassed his own imagination. He can't live without her. \"Fang Er, I don't know when I gave birth to this kind of emotion, maybe it is earlier than you, but I never understand, this kind of emotion, what is it."
Xing Fang was excited and asked: "Do you know now?"
Xing Ying nodded: "Now I know, I like you, just like you like me, I never used you as a sister. When I was young, your marriage was already doomed. You are destined to become my Xing Ying. Wife, the only wife."
If she can, she really wants to stand on the highest floor and cheers to the people all over the world. The coffin she likes is finally open, and finally understands her true heart. At this moment of crisis, she finally confesses to her and tells her. He and her will become husband and wife, and the white head is not separated.

When Chen Zhi County re-entered Xia Fu, it was already three days later.
Xia Yuanqiu did not come out of the warm room, and once did not. Zhu Xi tried to kick the door several times, and she was severely stopped. In the past three days, she only drank the spring that was brought in at the beginning to hydrolyze the thirst. The meal was grainy rice. Zhu Xi was sleepless day and night, knocking on the door every other moment to ask questions, and got the response inside to be at ease.
When Chen Zhixian learned about the incident, he was also worried about it. He said to Zhu Xidao: "His Royal Highness, Xia Dafu is skilled in medicine and will be able to develop a good prescription."
Zhu Xi shook his head: "I don't care if she can develop a good recipe for the world. I just want her to be well-behaved." It's not that he is indifferent, not that he is poisonous, because she is better than him in his heart. This is a good country, he only wants her.
Chen Zhixian couldn't help but look at it. He didn't expect that the of war, the of war, was actually a kind of infatuation. It was just this kind of affection. It is not necessarily a good thing in his identity.
When the two were sitting in silence, the door of the greenhouse opened from the inside out. Xia Yuanqiu stepped out from the warm room and held a glass pot in his hand. The pot was a crystal liquid.
Zhu Xi rushed forward and saw her face, the original black and white scorpion, dyed a lot of red blood, the cheeky face seems to be a lot thinner, distressed just want to hold her into her arms, and take her to the room, Force her to take a rest.
"How are you? Can you feel uncomfortable?" he asked.
Yuan Qiu shook his head and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "You don't ask me if I have developed a detoxifying medicine?"
Zhu Xi shook his head: "I don't care if you are good."
She Muir, the delicate brows are flat and smooth, as if the full color of the singer is swept away in this statement.
"Hey, look at this!" She raised the glass bottle in her hand and shook it gently.
Zhu Xi curiously asked: "What is this?"
"This is called streptomycin. Only this streptomycin is the nemesis of the plague." This is the result of her three days and three nights of sleeplessness. Although it is hard, it is worthwhile. Streptomycin can be successfully cultivated here. It is a big event, a good thing for Tianda. In the future, I don’t know how many people will be affected by this kind of thing.
Chen Zhixian stunned this bottle with clear water, full of doubts: "Is this thing really cure the plague?"
Yuan Qiu nodded: "That's true, right. Did you get the things you ordered in the last time?"
Chen Zhixian rushed out of his arms and found a silver needle tube. The tube head was covered with a large hollow silver needle. The needle tip was sharp. Everything was made according to Xia Yuanqiu. The appearance was similar to that of a modern syringe, but the material was different.