After exposing the vest, she became a god overnight

On the third day after Song Jing passed the news, the master left the third senior sister to be raised by his wife, and came by himself.

At this moment, the master is also moving the needle for Shi Yan.

If Master hadn't given Shi Yan a needle every day, Shi Yan's current body would have been frozen into an ice sculpture.

Originally, after the blood exchange, Master originally estimated that it would be a year at most, but now it is more than seven months, which is four or five months earlier than the estimated time.

After Lu Xi gave Shi Yan the last needle, he looked back at Song Jing and motioned her to go out and talk.

Song Jing nodded.

Xiang Wenxing was still guarding in the house, while Song Jing and his master went out to the second floor and stepped on the stairs to the top.

Now the weather has turned cooler and the roof is windy.

The cold wind blew over, but it made Song Jing's dazed brain clear up a lot.

"The situation of Shi Yan is not optimistic." Lu Xi didn't hide it, "I give him a needle now, and the cold symptoms that can be suppressed are getting less and less."

Seeing the hoarfrost on Shi Yan's eyebrows, Song Jing had already guessed it.

"If there is no final medicine, how long can he last?"

"A month and a half."

One and a half months is too little time.

The capsules they developed today were only eaten by mice, and there are still problems.

Every improvement is to find the problem first, then decompose the data, then explore the possibility, and then further experiment. Sometimes it may take a long time to find the problem, but now there is too little time left for her.

"I see." Song Jing nodded, "Master help me watch him, buy as much time as possible, I will definitely research the medicine."

After Song Jing finished speaking, he didn't stay any longer, turned around and went downstairs.

"Xiaojing." Lu Xi urged, "Be careful too, don't fall down first."

"Master, do you have any ginseng slices with you?"

"Yes. I'll get it for you."

Song Jing took part in the film to lift his spirit.

After taking the ginseng slices, Song Jing returned to the laboratory, took a piece of ginseng slices into his mouth, and continued the experiment.

It is unknown whether Qin Yicheng and Qian Cheng are still asleep.

When the two woke up, it was two days and one night later.

When they woke up, they were still in a daze, but when they saw that Song Jing was still doing the experiment, they were all taken aback. They washed their faces in cold water to refresh themselves, and stepped forward after disinfecting them.

"Little uncle, you haven't slept all this time?" Qin Yicheng knew that Song Jing must have been awake by seeing Song Jing's appearance.

"Sleeping." Song Jing responded casually, "Senior Qian, take out your little white mouse and try this capsule again."

If she had slept, how could she research another capsule in such a short period of time.

Obviously, she has been up for the past two days and one night.

Qian Cheng immediately went to the house and brought the little white mouse out, put on gloves and fed the little white mouse medicine.

Qin Yicheng knew that persuading Song Jing would definitely be impossible, so he could only silently decide to stay with her.

The capsules continued to improve, but the mice still died.

Repeated autopsy again, analyzing the cause of the death of the mice, changing the composition of the capsule medication...

Song Jing moved closer to the microscope and felt that the microscope in front of him had a double image.

She knew it was caused by staying up late for a long time, even if she had ginseng slices in her mouth, she couldn't keep her spirits up.

Supporting the test bench, Song Jing closed his eyes slowly, walked to the other side, took out the injection prepared in advance, inserted it into the vein, and pushed the medicine in directly.

Qin Yicheng turned his head and saw this scene, he was shocked, "Little uncle, what are you going to do to yourself?"

Song Jing didn't respond, Qin Yicheng stepped forward to pick up the medicine bottle, "Stimulants?!"

"Little uncle, you know medicine yourself, don't you know the harm of stimulants?"

"You have used so much!"

Song Jing ignored people, and while observing the organ cells of the mouse under the microscope, he recorded the observed data beside him.

Qin Yicheng took a deep breath, "Little uncle, I know you want to research the medicine quickly to save Master Shi, but do you want to save Master Shi and let Master Shi help you with the funeral?"

Song Jing's fingers recording the data paused slightly.

Qin Yicheng stepped forward, desperate for the risk of being beaten, pulled Song Jing up to the camp bed without saying a word, directly pushed the person to sit on the camp bed, and then lay down again, pulled the quilt to cover her, Song Jing supported the edge of the bed with his arms When he was about to sit up, Qin Yicheng pressed her shoulders, and said seriously and solemnly: "You sleep for half an hour, and I will definitely wake you up after half an hour."

"For half an hour, Brother Qian and I will watch over it so that the progress of the experiment will not be missed."

Song Jing looked at him a little speechlessly, "I just took a stimulant, how do you let me sleep? Lying on the bed, let my brain dance?"

Qin Yicheng: "..." How could he forget this.

Song Jing lifted the quilt and got up, "I know in my heart, I won't overdo it."

Wherever you look at it, you are not overdoing it, it is clear that you are going to fight for your life.

Song Jing walked back to the microscope and continued to observe and record data.

Qin Yicheng had no choice but to hurry up.

Lu Xi gave Shi Yan a needle.

Now Shi Yan not only had frost on his eyebrows, but even a fine layer of hoarfrost on the hair on his face, he looked like someone who was frozen in a world of ice and snow.

Xiang Wenxing watched from the side, frowning so much that he could pick up mosquitoes.

He started to play with Brother Yan when he was 11 years old. Later, Brother Yan took them to start a business, and took them to join the army. Unknowingly, we have come together all the way to the present.

Even if he didn't return to the Xiang family, the current Xiang family, even his grandfather and father, were willing to discuss things with him most of the time, and that was a sign of recognition.

And all of this is because he followed Brother Yan.

To say that the person he admires the most in Wen Xing's life is no one except Brother Yan.

To put it mildly, even if Yan Ge wanted his life, he would not blink his eyes, and he believed that Lao Qi was the same.

But now Brother Yan is lying like this, and has completely fallen into a coma, a weak look he has never seen before.

Xiang Wenxing was so sad.

After applying the needles, Lu Xi took Shi Yan's pulse again, with a serious look on his face.

"Miraculous Doctor Lu, how is Brother Yan?" Xiang Wenxing hurriedly asked.

"I just hope that Xiao Jing can develop the medicine as soon as possible. Shi Yan can't wait anymore." Although Lu Xi has excellent medical skills, it doesn't mean that any disease can be completely cured, especially the cold syndrome after blood exchange like Shi Yan. In fact, it is only seen in my life.

"Master!" Song Jing pushed the door open and came in, staggered a bit, then stabilized his figure and walked forward.

Her eye sockets were bloodshot, her eyes were black and her face was pale, and she knew that she was in a bad condition.

"Xiao Jing, your complexion is too bad!" Lu Xi was about to step forward to feel her pulse.

"Master, wait for a while." Song Jing handed over the capsule in his hand, "This is the medicine we have developed, and it has been tested repeatedly on mice. In the end, the symptoms of the three mice were all relieved and they are still alive. .This... can this be given to Shi Yan?"

When Song Jing asked this question, it was nothing more than uneasiness in his heart.

She doesn't know if this medicine can cure the cold syndrome in Shi Yan's body, but if the medicine doesn't work, Shi Yan's time is coming soon.

"Look at Shi Yan's body, this is already the result of my acupuncture."

Song Jing looked at Shi Yan, Shi Yan's exposed skin was covered with a layer of hoarfrost, and the clothes on his body were as cold as ice in winter, and even the fire lion leaned on by him appeared on his fur. Bingling, one can imagine how cold his body is now.

"Master's acupuncture can only temporarily keep his viscera and blood from becoming rigid, but this is only temporary, and the effect is getting weaker and weaker, you should be able to see it."

"The current situation of Shiyan, we can only treat a living horse as a dead horse to treat it. It is better to have hope than no hope."

"And this is already the medicine you have tested repeatedly. Master believes in you."

Song Jing gritted his teeth, "Okay, I'll feed him."

Song Jing opened Shi Yan's cold lips and teeth, fed the capsule in, lifted his chin, and sent the capsule down with warm water.

Watching the warm water in Shi Yan's mouth start to feel cold in an instant, Song Jing's fingers trembled, and he almost couldn't hold back his tears.

It must be useful!