With Pinxixi in hand, I have a supermarket in the Changzheng!

"Comrade, could you help me get a few more bottles of Penicillin over there? I've run out of them."

The medic was treating the wounded and couldn't leave, so he turned and said to Lin Xiuhua beside him.

"Hey, good!"

Lin Xiuhua followed the direction of his finger and came to a corner.

There was a medic who was taking inventory of all the medicines and supplies.

"Hello comrade, I'm here to get a few bottles of penicillin."

The medic who was sorting the supplies stopped and opened a large box behind him.

"I'll get you three bottles first. Come back for more if you run out."

Lin Xiuhua took the medicine but stared at the big box without blinking.

The box is big enough to fit a child of seven or eight years old.

At this time, the box was full of black medicine bottles.

Such a large box of penicillin directly stunned Lin Xiuhua.

It’s not her fault that she is ignorant, but these medicines are really precious.

There was a severe shortage of medicine during the Long March, and it was difficult for the troops to get penicillin.

Fortunately, Wu Shisan, who is proficient in medicine, has developed some prescriptions that can treat gunshot wounds and external injuries.

However, what everyone didn't know was that there was nothing special about Wu Shisan's prescription. Instead, he secretly added some antibiotics to the medicine.

Lin Xiuhua heard that a bottle of penicillin could be exchanged for a large yellow croaker.

It goes without saying how precious this large box of penicillin is at this moment!

She was really curious and pointed at the box of medicine and asked.

"Comrade, isn't penicillin very scarce? How come we have so much of it?"

When the medic heard this, a look of pride appeared on his face.

"The army is different now. We have enough scarce medicine like penicillin now! Look, there are two big boxes in the back, they are full of it too!"

Lin Xiuhua was even more surprised when she saw two extra-large boxes behind the medical soldier.

"Can we make penicillin?"

The medic shook his head.

"It doesn't seem so. I heard that patriotic overseas Chinese helped us get it, and shipped it here in boatloads!"

"I see! That's great!"

Lin Xiuhua held the medicine bottle tightly in her hand, her joy beyond words.

Zhou Yue had known about this for a long time, after all, it was she who arranged it.

After wars broke out in various places, more and more soldiers were injured, and anti-inflammatory drugs became a problem.

There are many people who have lost their lives due to infection and inflammation caused by a wound that was not fatal.

Since we are not on the Long March now, we naturally cannot let Wu Shisan secretly add antibiotics to the herbal medicine.

We have to find a way to solve the problem of antibiotics!

Zhou Yue originally wanted to open a penicillin factory and start mass production.

But medicines are different from shoes. They are definitely something that must be fought for!

If you openly open a large pharmaceutical factory there, it will probably be ransacked by criminals within a few days.

Since he couldn't do it in broad daylight, Zhou Yue thought of some covert methods.

So several NPCs were arranged, and they were set as patriotic overseas Chinese with abundant assets.

After secret contacts between patriotic overseas Chinese and organization leaders, they expressed their willingness to donate medicines and supplies.

In this way, cargo ships came from the sea, loaded with all kinds of medicines.

The leaders of the organization originally thought that there would be at most one shipload of supplies, but they did not expect that the soldiers would actually spend a whole day and night moving them at the dock.

The amount of medicines is staggering. The soldiers no longer have to worry about medicine!

Zhou Yue was projecting the screen through the system at that time, watching the soldiers who were carrying medicines one by one like ants, her eyes curved into crescents due to laughing!