Feng Danyuan's eyes were bright and he stared at Wei Zi motionlessly.
Wei Zi secretly took a deep breath and explained: "There are many things around us that are invisible to the naked eye. We can call them 'bacteria'. When people are healthy, they may not feel them; but if they are injured, especially
In wounds to the skin, bacteria will multiply at an unimaginable speed. The injured area will become red, swollen and ulcerated, and the person will have fever and pain. If the growth of bacteria cannot be curbed, the person will die..."
"Medicines that inhibit the growth and reproduction of bacteria are called 'antibiotics'; and the medicine in the green bottle is a type of antibiotic called 'penicillin'."
"With penicillin and gold sore medicine, the injured soldiers have a greater chance of survival."
In modern times, the discovery and large-scale production of antibiotics has almost directly promoted the development and great changes of modern medicine.
During World War II, penicillin, the first antibiotic discovered and produced, was an invention as important as the atomic bomb! It saved the lives of countless soldiers, and even the propaganda poster said: Thanks to penicillin, soldiers can go home safely.
Feng Danyuan looked at Wei Zi in shock: "Can you do it?"
Wei Zi nodded: "I can do it, but it takes time, and I can only do a small amount. Now that Moon God Doctor has found a way to make medicine, I think many tools are ready. If you can work with him, the time will be shortened a lot. As for how to do it
Produce large quantities of penicillin——"
She frowned: "I'll think about it again."
Feng Danyuan looked at Wei Zi deeply, with countless questions in his mind, just like the day she explained to him the tumor in her grandmother's brain.
However, in the end he didn't ask anything.
He didn't speak, but Wei Zi understood and felt moved by being trusted.
She became more and more convinced of her choice at this moment.
When she said the word "penicillin" to him without any scruples, it was a direct statement that she was not from this world.
She had some scruples before speaking, but in the end she chose to speak.
Just because she believed that he was as proud as the wind and would not bother to use despicable means to deal with a little doctor like her. What's more, there was no need for him to have penicillin, which would be of great benefit and no harm to him.
The only worry is: she can't get away from him.
Wei Zi suddenly smiled and looked straight at Feng Danyuan: "If I said, let's make a deal, I make penicillin, and you hand over the marriage certificate and the child to me, will you agree?"
Feng Danyuan did not answer, and his red lips gradually pursed into a thin line.
Wei Zi stared at him motionless.
Feng Danyuan slowly raised the corners of his lips: "What do you think the answer will be?"
Wei Zi's hand loosened her grip on the bottle. She smiled lightly and shook her head: "It's not important anymore."
Feng Danyuan's eyes were sharp: "Are you testing me?"
Wei Zi nodded without any scruples: "Yes. If you don't want to make a choice, it's the best choice. You have the fate of your colleagues in your heart, and that's enough."
"To put it bluntly, I will make penicillin whether you agree or not. There are many things in this world that can be traded, but human life cannot."
"I will not sacrifice the lives of thousands of soldiers on the battlefield to satisfy my own selfish interests. If so, let alone a doctor, I am not even worthy of being a doctor."
Those few words, which were soft and shallow, sounded like thunder in Feng Danyuan's ears.
It felt like something was gushing out from his heart, and he couldn't hold it back.
And he didn't want to press it anymore.
He lived for nearly twenty-five years, and there were many partings and sadness, and very few moments of true joy and happiness.
At this moment, looking at the person he admired sitting across from him, he felt great joy.
In this world, it is not easy to find a woman he likes.
And the woman he likes has a delicate heart similar to his, which is an unexpected surprise.
If he hesitates any longer, he will really be a fool.
The queen has never been very reliable, but what she said is really right: no matter what happens between him and her, it is his fault.
She despises, is unwilling, and refuses to take advantage of such an opportunity that is so easy to hinder him. How could she still be wrong?
