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Chapter 513, Marshal, so cold 37
Chapter 513, Marshal, so cold 37
Qingcheng has been making medicines for a year, and almost all of them are used up.
The battle is becoming more and more tense. Sometimes, even Qingcheng has been on the battlefield, and the real situation of facing the flames of war is definitely different from what he imagined.
The sound of gunfire, the sound of cannons, accompanied by the screams of people, Qingcheng looked indifferently among the many soldiers who fell on the ground to seek treatment for the lightly injured first. Soldiers whose lives are hanging by a thread, in this situation, it is impossible to survive. , in order not to waste the few medicines left, he watched some people who obviously still had a breath, and swallowed their last breath.
The medicine was gradually running short, and Qingcheng heard people say that the superior sent a big man here.
At this time, Qingcheng, who was originally on the front line, was ordered by the chief to be transferred back to Nanjing to enter the Nanjing pharmaceutical refinery.
The reason is that the medicines made by Qingcheng are very effective. Some people take her medicines to refine them. They are obviously the same medicinal materials, but they can't produce the same effect as hers.
Just like the hemostatic medicine, the hemostatic medicine made by Qingcheng, as long as it is just applied, the blood will stop flowing.
After being injured, those who took the pill made by Qingcheng will be in better health than before.
For a while, Qingcheng became so famous that even the upper echelons were alarmed.
On the day Qingcheng just returned to Nanjing, she didn't know that Zhao Yusheng had also come to Sha County.
He still couldn't forget Qingcheng, because Qingcheng's reputation in Sha County was getting bigger and bigger. He knew Qingcheng's whereabouts and applied to come here for assistance.
However, after arriving in Sha County, they got the news that Qingcheng had left here.
Nanjing.
Coming back here again seems like a lifetime away.
Qingcheng has been on the battlefield for more than half a year, and the skin on her face has turned darker and rougher. The woman who used to look quiet and ladylike has undergone great changes.
Those dark eyes were black and white, extremely bright, and there was no trace of blood or haze on the body of a person who had experienced fighting in the battlefield.
Her hair was casually tied into a ponytail. Although her clothes were simple, they were extremely clean. She was youthful and active.
Back in Nanjing, Qingcheng was escorted to the military hospital. Qingcheng, who survived the battlefield and accumulated a certain reputation on the battlefield, already has military merits.
Therefore, everyone is very respectful and polite to her.
When they arrived at the military hospital, they were led to wash and wash in the arranged single dormitory. After changing their clothes, Qingcheng went to see the dean, and then went directly to the drug research institute.
The military hospital is managed by a medical doctor sent by the superior. Because Qingcheng has military merits, and the superior knows that Qingcheng is a genius in medicine, Qingcheng is specially sent to the drug research institute.
The Drug Research Institute is fully monitored, and there are men in white coats and masks inside. A woman from Qingcheng came in. Although everyone was a little surprised, they didn't say anything.
It's just that the people who brought Qingcheng introduced Qingcheng. These people looked at Qingcheng with surprise and confusion. Anyway, no one believed that Qingcheng would be those powerful producers.
Qingcheng didn't pay attention to it, and directly researched the drug in front of the people in the research institute, and the effect was obviously different from other people's.
Obviously the same steps, but only Qingcheng can make it like this. In fact, Qingcheng injected spiritual power into it when researching the medicine.
It’s just that other people don’t know about it, and they are a little puzzled about it. They have made progress step by step, but after all, they are still a little worse than Qingcheng’s own production.
Fights started elsewhere, too.
(End of this chapter)