Su Nian sniffed and said: "Miss Wei San once said that when a person is injured, bacteria will multiply in the body. The wound will become red, swollen and ulcerated, and the patient will have fever and pain. If the growth of the bacteria cannot be curbed, the patient will die.
...Only by using penicillin to inhibit the growth and reproduction of bacteria, can the patient recover, but now -"
"You bastard turtle grandson! My aunt will beat his eighteenth generation ancestor!" Feng Weihuan was so angry that he was shaking all over.
"Let's take a look at Moon God Doctor's medicine. Maybe...maybe Miss Wei San can survive..." Su Nian comforted herself.
What if I can't survive... Feng Weihuan didn't dare to say this.
*
Feng Danning received the news and rushed back overnight.
Seeing the dying Wei Zi, his legs felt a little weak: "How...how could this happen..."
Feng Weihuan said: "I have been having a fever on and off for two days, and the inflammation on my body cannot go away. The Moon God Doctor said that if the fever does not go away, even if there are no injuries on the body, the person will be burned out..."
As she spoke, her tears fell down: "Third brother, do you want to tell the eldest brother about this? I'm afraid-"
Feng Danning's usually playful face was now extremely serious: "Feng Qing, what's going on over there, brother?"
Feng Qing knelt on the ground: "In battle." How and how the fight was fought were military secrets, and he didn't know.
"Brother...does he have penicillin over there?" Feng Danning said with a glimmer of hope.
"No more..." Feng Qing replied dejectedly.
Feng Danning's legs really couldn't stand anymore, so she had no choice but to find a chair to sit on.
Is Wei Zi really unable to survive this level...
It was obvious that he was doing well when he left. Their skin care and cosmetics business was booming, and penicillin was about to be produced. Everything was fine and good.
Why did she become like this in just a few days?
how come......
Feng Danning felt extremely uncomfortable and her eyes were red.
Feng Weihuan took a deep breath and made up his mind: "Feng Qing, prepare the carrier pigeon, I will write a letter. Regardless of whether the elder brother can come or not, he must know this and cannot hide it from him!"
Feng Danning also nodded: "Write it."
Feng Weihuan quickly wrote down what happened.
The homing pigeon spreads its wings and flies into the sky.
Afraid that one might not be delivered, she released five in a row.
Each of the five carrier pigeons has an identical letter tied to it, and each letter has only one meaning: Wei Zi is critically ill.
*
East China Sea.
The battle with Dongyi has been fought seven times in a row, and both sides are now preparing for the decisive battle.
Feng Danyuan has been discussing the battle plan with Military Advisor Lin and several generals.
Feng Su received the carrier pigeon and entered the house after a slight hesitation.
Several people who were discussing the enlarged version of the map all focused their attention on his face.
"What's the matter?" Feng Danyuan asked displeased.
"It's a letter from the Fourth Princess..."
"Don't bother me about Feng Weihuan! Get off!" Feng Danyuan was very impatient. This girl wanted to do what she wanted. How could he care about her at this juncture?
"No." Feng Su was anxious and couldn't care less about the occasion: "The Fourth Princess said that Miss Wei San is critically ill!"
Feng Danyuan thought he heard wrongly: "Can you say it again?"
"There was a problem with the production of penicillin. Miss Wei San was injured. The wound became infected and inflamed. She had a high fever for two days and two nights and could hardly stand it anymore..."
"Bring it here!" Feng Danyuan interrupted sharply.
Feng Su quickly put the letter on the ground.
Feng Danyuan read each word three times, and his mind suddenly went blank, leaving only four words: Wei Zi is critically ill.
