I fought guerrilla warfare in the Yimeng Mountains during the Anti-Japanese War

Liu Caiyun was cursing the captain and Liu Kuang in her heart. She didn't understand why the captain and Liu Kuang didn't give her a few hundred bottles of potion. Of course, this was because she didn't understand that the traditional method of refining potions was also very complicated.

"Dean, the captain and Engineer Liu are here, and they brought three foreigners with them."

Liu Caiyun went out and saw the medical iron box in Liu Kuang's hand. She didn't even bother to greet the captain and just stared at the iron box.

"Mr. Liu, it's an anti-inflammatory liquid, right?"

Seeing Liu Kuang nodded, Liu Caiyun gently took the box.

"You can look around. There is a seriously injured soldier with festering and eroded wounds. It's very dangerous. I'll go give him an injection first."

Chen Feng quickly brought Qiao Piluo to catch up. They came just to see this and understood Liu Caiyun's impatience, so they didn't disturb her too much.

Liu Caiyun brought the three people to the innermost bed, prepared needles and medicine, and untied the bandages for the wounded. Seeing the captain and the foreigners coming over, she introduced the condition of the wounded to them.

"The injured person was shot in the right abdomen, but the bullet did not penetrate. The bullet has been taken out. The medication was not effective. The wound began to erode this morning and pus was oozing out. The injured person has had a high fever ever since."

While talking, Liu Caiyun drew some medicine and injected a needle into the wounded man's wrist. After injecting the medicine, she had time to look at the foreigner next to Chen Feng.

"Captain, the skin test will last for thirty minutes. Is this Jonina's brother? He looks much worse than Nina."

Chen Feng was a little embarrassed. Liu Kuang turned his head and laughed secretly. Before Chen Feng could introduce them, Qiao Piro spoke:

"Thank you for the compliment on my sister. Besides, I'm pretty good-looking too. When I was in college, the guys chasing me lined up from Washington to New York."

Liu Caiyun looked embarrassed and her expression instantly heated up. How could this foreigner speak Chinese so fluently? I have never seen anything like this in my life. After dealing with the remaining potions, she quickly packed up the medical equipment and ran away.

Joe Piero spread his hands.

"It's cold. Sometimes I feel like knowing Chinese is a mistake."

Chen Feng smiled awkwardly.

"Wu Xin Yu, let's go! We can't see any changes in a short time, come back in half an hour"!

"Go on, go on. I want to watch the changes in him with my own eyes. If you are busy, you can leave first."

Liu Kuang left, and there were still many things waiting for him to deal with, so he had no time to waste with a foreigner.

Chen Feng reluctantly found two chairs and sat with Qiao Biluo next to the wounded man while waiting. The two discussed the current international situation in a low voice. Qiao Biluo admired some of Chen Feng's views. As a person who had experienced it, it was too easy for Chen Feng to fool a foreigner who understood the international situation.

Before she knew it, half an hour had passed and Liu Caiyun came back with a tired look on her face. It seemed that she had been busy again. She checked the injured man's wrist and found no abnormalities in the skin test. After careful disinfection, she injected penicillin into the injured man.

"Captain, half an hour will take effect. As long as the fever goes down, the wounded can be saved."

"I'll keep an eye on it, you go and do your work"!

Liu Caiyun glanced at Qiao Piro as if he was a walking penicillin. This glance made Qiao Piro feel uneasy. After Liu Caiyun left, he asked Chen Feng curiously.

"Leng, did you see the look this beautiful doctor gave me just now? Why did I feel so deeply frightened? She wouldn't do anything to me, would she?"

"Don't worry! You are a distinguished guest. Besides, I told her that I need your help to get the machine materials and tools. She may think you are like tablets of penicillin."

Joe Piero patted his chest in fear, which made Chen Feng feel uncomfortable. The two continued to discuss the Soviet-German Non-Aggression Pact between the Soviet Union and Germany.

Half an hour passed and Chen Feng became a little anxious. There would be no problem with penicillin as it had been tested many times. There were also plenty of opportunities to show Qiao Piero the truth. If there was no reaction, the injured would be in danger.

A few minutes later, Liu Caiyun came hurriedly again and put her palm on the injured man's forehead for more than ten seconds.

"The fever is starting to subside, captain. Please keep an eye on him. The injured man may wake up at any time. Don't let him move."

Seeing Liu Caiyun leaving in a hurry again, Qiao Piro turned to look at Chen Feng.

"A cold and decisive doctor, am I describing him correctly?"

Chen Feng nodded and listened carefully to the wounded's breathing. He felt that it was calmer than before. Chen Feng stared at the wounded and continued to brag with Joe Piero. He just talked about the Maginot Line in France. Perhaps in a few months, Joe Piero would be in awe of him.

"Leng, he moved, did you see it?"

Chen Feng nodded. The injured man's hand moved unconsciously, and it was very clear.

After a few more minutes, the injured man's hands moved more frequently and his eyelids began to flicker, as if he wanted to open them but had no strength.

"I'm the captain of the Cold Gun. Can you hear me? If you hear me, nod your head or move your finger."

The wounded man obviously understood and was even a little excited. He kept shaking his hands and nodding his head slightly.

"It's good that you're awake. Don't get excited. Slowly and tentatively open your eyes."

The wounded man tried for a few minutes, and finally opened his eyes a little. The figure in his sight gradually turned into the captain. He opened his mouth but no sound came out. After several attempts, he made a hoarse sound.

"team leader".

"It's me, don't get excited, don't be nervous, calm down."

Chen Feng felt his forehead and it wasn't hot anymore. Qiao Piero disinfected his hands with the alcohol next to him and also tested his body temperature. His expression instantly became serious.

"Leng, Miracle, you have tried this many times, are the results the same as his?"

The remaining alcohol on Qiao Piro's hand evaporated on the wounded man's forehead, giving him a very comfortable feeling. He asked the captain in a daze:

"Captain, this foreigner can speak Chinese!"

Qiao Piluo spread his hands speechlessly. Is it strange?

"Lie down well, don't move, and talk as little as possible. The dean will be here soon."

Chen Feng looked at Qiao Piro who was looking expectant:

"Fifteen people were more seriously injured than him and were on the verge of death. How about rescuing thirteen of them?"

Qiao Piro was shocked. The severity of the wound was already serious enough. What if it was more serious? Fifteen were saved and thirteen were saved. So what about this medicine?

"Qiao, there is something I need to be honest with you. Some people have already developed this thing, but they have only done research and have not used it in clinical treatment. So we need to speed up the process. The sooner we produce it, the sooner we can make money. Do you understand?"

"Don't worry! I like money more than you do. No one can go against money. Please arrange a telegraph machine for me so that I can send a message. Also, give me a list of the things you need and I will send it back together."

Li Yunyan took Qiao Piro to send a message. Chen Feng was smoking at the door. The initial progress of the plan was very smooth. As long as the equipment and various materials arrived, there would be a chance to put it into production before the end of the year. Since 1942, how much real money did the Kuomintang and the Communist Party spend to buy penicillin? It's not too much to give them a 30% discount when I sell it myself, right? It's not that I haven't considered occupying the world market. The cake is too big to move, and it's easy to get yourself hurt.