doctor knife in hand

"Abai, you still do it, Alan, you record."

In the aseptic room of Tangshan Hot Spring, many doctors gathered together and stood around a table with fifty petri dishes.

Sun Bai looked at Lu Jin, feeling the weight on his shoulders, and couldn't help but push back: "Master, you should come."

Today is different from the past. The underside of the lid carries too much significance. So many patients with the disease are waiting for help. The people in the whole city need the hope brought by penicillin. Everyone in the world is paying attention. Sun Bai really has no courage.

"Don't be afraid, failure and success will not change because of the replacement of candidates." Lu Jin said.

Everyone understands this truth, but there is no way to face it directly.

"Doctor Lu, it's better for you to come, don't embarrass Doctor Sun."

"Yes, no one is more suitable than you."

Hearing this, Lu Jin could only nod his head, Sun Bai immediately stepped aside and looked at Lu Jin with his eyes open.

Not to mention Sun Bai, even Lu Jin himself felt uneasy. He was afraid of failure, but he was more hopeful.For penicillin, he thought for so long and invested a lot of manpower and material resources. Even if the heavens are pitiful, it should be a success.

"No. [-]..." He placed his hand on the lid of No. [-] petri dish, and slowly lifted it off.

Everyone, even if they couldn't see it, couldn't help stretching their necks to look there.

Lu Jin took a deep breath and lowered his head. After a careful look, his heart ached, and he said, "No change."

"Don't be discouraged, this is the first one." Someone cheered.

"Yes, usually a few more should be lifted?"

Everyone encouraged each other, Lu Jin smiled, then lifted the second one, and looked down, "There is no change."

Without hesitation, he continued to push down.

"Number four...no change."

"Number five...no change."

……

"Number eight...no change."

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Following Lu Jin's report, everyone clenched their fists unconsciously, and the sound of swallowing saliva could be clearly heard without even breathing out.

"Number ten...no change."

Someone couldn't help praying: "Amitabha, the Western Buddha, Guanyin Bodhisattva, I will surely bless you with success. This is a life-saving medicine, the hope of the whole city, please, please."

Then the others followed suit, "Jade Emperor, Queen Mother, God, please help me to do my best."

"Bless the ancestors, bless the ancestors."

A group of doctors, at this moment, all the gods and Buddhas they know, regardless of whether they are useful or not, are used to worship and pray. It seems that this will give them an extra hope of success.

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"NO.15..." Lu Jin suddenly picked up the petri dish and looked at it carefully.

His actions attracted everyone's attention, "Doctor Lu?"

"Is it done?"

If there is a magnifying glass at hand, Lu Jin would like to take a picture immediately. He frowned, and said to himself: "Is this there or not..." Before he finished speaking, he suddenly put down the petri dish, and then put the next few They were all opened together.

He lifted five in a row, his eyes fell on the last petri dish in a row, he looked happy, and then he hurriedly opened five more.

"Come and take a look, there is a change, there is a real change, this, this last one, is a round white spot!"

Lu Jin pointed to the petri dish numbered 35, with an excited expression, and a white spot appeared at a glance, distinguishing it from the surrounding yellow lipids.

The fifteen petri dishes in the back were lifted by several doctors, and the lovely white spots fell in front of everyone's eyes in such a neat arrangement.

Everyone gathered around this table, and suddenly, whoever was crying came out, weeping continuously, sobbing so hard that they couldn't help themselves.

"Lao Zhang is saved, so the girl doesn't have to die."

"That young man is only so old, he has persisted until now, and can survive."

"I'm afraid too. Now I'm fine. I'm not afraid. I'm really not afraid."

This group of doctors standing on the front line is the closest to the epidemic, but also the most dangerous.From the moment they received this errand, they put their own safety under others, waiting anytime, anywhere to put down their work and live in the quarantine area.

"that is really good!"

Lu Jin put down his hand covering his face, wiped his eyes, called Song Huai, and said to him, "Send someone to inform Song Heng that the penicillin has succeeded."

Song Huai's eyes lit up immediately, this personal guard who followed Lu Jin to the front and back, knew best how much effort Lu Jin had spent on this, and it really paid off.

"I'll go right away, and ask Dr. Lu to inform you not to make any claims for now, and discuss it after your lord arrives."

Today's capital is not stable, and they are afraid that someone will be against them.

Lu Jin knew the seriousness, so he simply called the doctors present for a meeting.

"Although penicillin has been successfully extracted, its efficacy is not stable, which means that it can only be used immediately and cannot be stored. As for how to use it, I will tell you now and discuss it. How to implement it."

The common people are the easiest to be incited, and rumors that the emperor will be buried with millions of people in the capital spread out from nowhere, and the crowd is extremely excited.

All the faces lost their composure, crying, shouting and cursing, asking the city gate guard to open the gate, and even barging in. The people were disorderly, and in order to survive, a careless mistake almost made a move.

"Don't do anything to the people!"

The city gate guard yelled, but was hit by a rotten egg.

He wiped his face and forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart. The common people were powerless, and his subordinates were soldiers like wolves and tigers. Even if he had the prince's order to kill people without pardon, he would not dare to order people to be arrested.

The contradiction has intensified. If it is poured with a pot of fire oil, it will be out of control, and the capital will really be over by then.

However, the soldiers did not retreat, and the bloodshed happened after all.

Song Heng should have gone north to fight against the enemy, but the capital city was destroyed, he could not leave after all according to the order, and the generals of the Song family army quickly led troops to support the cities.

Facing the people who have lost their calm, he can only suppress them by force.

The blood in front of the city gate was still there, and those who took the lead in making trouble were immediately crushed to the ground.

But this completely annoyed all walks of life. Scholars wrote like knives, piece after piece, and their words were sharp and merciless. a statement.

The Imperial Academy where Scholar Yu worked was still the leader, and no matter how much his father Yu tried to persuade him, it would be of no avail.

The prince finally couldn't hold on anymore.

In the face of many ministers who insisted on leaving Beijing, as well as scholars who had been sitting in front of the palace for a day, coupled with rioting people, chaotic rumors, and epidemics that would break out at any time, the most important thing was that Emperor Wen of Chu did not wake up.

His shoulders were too tired to carry them.

The prince looked at the memorial on the table, and turned to Eunuch Ying, "How long has it been?"

Eunuch Ying sighed deeply, "It's been two days."

"Uncle told me to hold on for two more days, and I've already made it, haven't I?"

"Yes, it's just..." Eunuch Ying looked at the prince's numb expression and bloodshot eyes, and couldn't bear to say in his heart, "You have tried your best."

"Woooo..." the prince cried, "I know I'm useless."

"The old slave has already informed the Eastern Palace to protect the Crown Princess, but where should you go after leaving Beijing, the Crown Princess is a month old, and she has a hard time moving, I'm afraid it's not good."

When Eunuch Ying said so, the prince couldn't move his pen.

Yeah, he's going to be a father.

Outside of the capital, even the nearest city had to travel three days away. The Crown Princess was about to give birth, so she had to be born on the road.

How did it become like this?

The crown prince is really at a loss. One year ago, he was still in the East Palace, and he was still ignorant of extraterrestrial affairs. One year later, today he is forced to take the charge of leaving Beijing for refuge. Things are developing too fast, and he seems to bear the burden. no.

"His Royal Highness, the cabinet ministers are here." The servant at the door reported.

The prince came back to his senses and said: "It's time to urge them, they can't wait to go out of the city to take refuge."

Yinggong said: "His Royal Highness, if you are determined and see some blood, you can persist for a few more days. At least you can wait until the crown princess gives birth. Maybe the epidemic will be cured by then."

The imperial prince is in the hands of the prince, and Song Heng holds the military power. As the prince of the country, the prince only needs to catch a few of the most powerful courtiers who are jumping up and down, and use high-pressure methods to kill chickens and monkeys to scare the court.People who make troubles should be sent to prison for the crime of provoking troubles. Those who are serious will be killed without mercy.

After all, the people rioting at the city gates are also for survival. If they die immediately because of this matter, it is better to stay in Beijing and pray for the epidemic to pass.

"Thunder means should be used in extraordinary times."

After Eunuch Ying finished speaking, the prince's eyes darkened.

Many people said that he was timid and indecisive, but who could know that he really didn't want to see blood.

This blood will only come from the more vulnerable people and scholars, they are so innocent, they just want to survive.

The prince sometimes thought, if these people really want to leave Beijing wholeheartedly, then let them go.

However, once the city gates are released and the whole city flees, just as Eunuch Ying said at that time, what should the princess do, what should he do with the child who is about to be born, and how the Emperor Wen of Chu on the hospital bed should move.

Soldiers kill to defend the country, but sometimes they have to turn their blades to face the guards.

The prince's heart beat like a drum, hesitating.

Then Song Heng came.

"Uncle." The crown prince looked at Song Heng who was wearing soft armor striding forward.

Song Heng's eyes fell on the memorial on the desk, and he was relieved before the ink brush dipped in ink fell.

"Your Highness, there is no need to leave Beijing. There is already a cure for the disease."

The ink brush fell on the memorial in an instant, and the red ink stained the paper.

The prince was stunned for a long time before he sat down slowly, raised his head and closed his eyes.

All of this was caused by a plague like a beast, because the rumors it spawned shook the royal orthodoxy, and because it lost the support of the people and the officials, now there is a cure...

"This is the best news I've heard in a while, well, the best."

The prince stood up and said: "The order will be passed down, and the gates of the city will still be guarded, and those who dare to bully the intruders will be killed without mercy. Scholars who sit quietly at the palace gates, sit if they want, let them do whatever they want, and those who dare to make trouble will also be taken down by the epidemic. In addition, all the officials are ordered to perform their duties, and those who propose to leave Beijing will be severely punished."