At the beginning, I saved a little mute

Jiang Zao was extremely surprised.

She looked at Wan Ruzhen who was crying breathlessly in front of her.

Can't believe my ears.

"You mean, you saved a man? But he's dying?"

"Yes. Jiang Zao, please save him. He is a very kind person. If it weren't for him, I would have fallen into the hands of bandits last time and would never have seen you again."

Wan Ruzhen was glad that she went with them.

While feeling annoyed in my heart.

Why not earlier.

She actually didn't know where Song Zian was, but she relied on her intuition from last time.

She took a long walk with the spring rolls.

But I got lost.

After all, the last time I was kidnapped was at night, and I was in a panic and had no choice but to go.

They slid down a slope and followed Song Zian after waking up.

Not too impressed with the terrain.

The master and servant unknowingly walked to the bank of a small river.

"Chunbing, I remember there was no river last time, right?"

"Yes, Miss, I also remember that I have never seen the river. Why don't we go back first?"

Chunbing inserts this sentence all the time.

She was really worried.

The lady is so brave that she dares to come to such a deserted place.

This made Chunbing frightened, but he had to follow.

"Walk a little further. I don't believe we can't find it."

The master and servant walked along the river.

Just like that, I actually saw a figure lying in the water.

At that time, both of them were shocked.

Still, Wan Ruzhen felt that the clothes looked familiar.

Only then did he recognize Song Zian.

With her and Chunbing's abilities, they were not able to drag the unconscious Song Zian back to Fufeng County.

Who knows, she just said it casually out of desperation.

Two people really appeared.

He was the person Jiang Zao assigned to protect her secretly.

Wan Ruzhen was very surprised.

With the help of two guards, Song Zian was moved to an inn in Fufeng County.

However, Song Zian was seriously injured in the chest.

He has been in a coma ever since.

Wan Ruzhen consulted several doctors, but they all shook their heads and told her to take care of the funeral.

How can we handle the funeral?

People are clearly still alive.

Wan Ruzhen recalled that the last time Jiang Zao fell into a coma, the doctors had determined that he would not survive the night.

However, Jiang Zao miraculously woke up.

Wan Ruzhen was convinced that the Jiang family had some miraculous medicine.

Song Zian can definitely be cured.

Only then did he run straight to Jiang's house with tears and snot.

Jiang Zao hasn't rested yet.

At this time, Que Yunsheng was celebrating his success in the mansion of County Magistrate Yang.

She was looking at her latest research results alone, which Mo Bai had brought to her after dinner.

It records in detail the inventions and creations during this period.

It's just that most of them have no practical utility.

Jiang had already read most of it when he heard someone announce that Wan Ruzhen had arrived.

As soon as she entered the door, Wan Ruzhen almost knelt down.

Jiang Zao helped her sit down on the embroidery stool.

Hearing this, he went from being worried at first to being confused, and finally he let out a long sigh.

"I was just lucky last time."

"I can't guarantee that, so I'll just give this person..."

Wan Ruzhen hurriedly said, "Song Zian."

"This Mr. Song has been cured, just in case..."

According to Jiang Zao's guess, the pill that Que Yunsheng took out should be very effective for wound inflammation, similar to penicillin.

It’s a pity that there was only one, and I gave it to her.

There are simply no samples to conduct research on.

Jiang Zao had no choice but to call out the little knowledge he had in his memory.

It was compiled into a booklet and sent to the Mohist Research Institute for research.

However, so far, no encouraging results have been obtained.

Wan Ruzhen wiped away her tears.

"Jiang Zao, as long as there is a chance, I am willing to give it a try."

"it is good."

Wan Ruzhen brought Dongxue, the maid given by Jiang Zao, to the inn.

After she left, Jiang Zao called the two guards over.

I learned about Song Zian's background in detail.

He lowered his eyes, quickly wrote a paragraph and handed it to Qiu Shuang.

"Tell Jinyong to deliver it to the young master immediately."

"Yes."

After Qiu Shuang left, Jiang Zao moved his hand away from the research results.

Open the booklet again.

There's still a little left to watch.

She planned to finish watching the rest.

The winter snow came back after a long time.

Jiang Zao hasn't slept yet.

She walked slowly to Jiang Zao, who was concentrating on looking at the note in his hand.

He whispered, "Miss, I think Mr. Song is really not doing well."

"There was a knife wound in the chest. The bleeding has stopped, but the wound was too deep."

"Moreover, his wound was rubbed by sand and stones, and some small stones were embedded in the wound, causing it to fester."

"The area around his wound looked obviously different because it had been soaked in water."

"When I went there, Master Song was already delirious with fever. His whole body was burning hot, and I'm afraid he wouldn't survive the night."

Dongxue said this and stood quietly aside.

Jiang Zao put down the note sent by Que Yunsheng and brushed his fingers across another thin piece of paper.

That was the last page of the booklet submitted by the institute.

Two words were written on it with trembling strokes: garlic.

It is followed by a large number of experimental results.

"I caught up."

Jiang Zao murmured.

I don’t know whether they are talking about Song Zian or Mo’s Research Institute.

The institute is some distance away from Fufeng County.

In order to avoid wasting time going back and forth.

Jiang Zao acted decisively and immediately called the guards.

A group of people went straight to the inn where Wan Ruzhen was.

Wan Ruzhen asked people to go out shopping and prepare to find a good coffin.

Tears hung on her chubby cheeks.

A look of disbelief.

"Is there hope?!"

So fast?

Doctor Dongxue just said that Song Zian would not survive the night.

She felt hopeless.

At this moment, the situation took a turn for the better.

Wan Ruzhen seemed to be stupid, and could only barely keep up with Jiang Zao's strong and powerful pace with the help of Chunbing.

I arrived at the Mohist Research Institute in a daze.

The research institute located on the mountain is brightly lit.

In order to facilitate going up and down the mountain, Jiang Zao bought the entire mountain.

Guardrails were erected around it.

People were also stationed to protect the safety of the researchers.

On the other hand, for the smooth flow of traffic.

Cement is also used for paving roads.

It did not go straight up, but formed a zigzag shape.

Winding up the mountain.

However, there was a carriage, so we arrived very quickly.

Jiang had already ordered people to go ahead, so Mo Bai and others were already waiting on the side.

"Is everything ready?"

"Ready."

Mo Bai bowed respectfully.

I heard from the young lady that there is a patient who needs to use allicin.

The entire institute couldn't sleep.

Previously, they had only tested it on animals.

It has not yet been tested on humans.

Everyone was excited and nervous.

"That's good. Bring it here."

Mo Bai handed it over.

They had already disinfected themselves as Jiang Zao requested, leaving only their eyes exposed.

Pure white.

Wan Ruzhen can't come in either.

This is a specially prepared room.

At this time, there were only Jiang Zao, Mo Bai, Dong Xue and the two main researchers.

There are five people in total.

The lead researcher got his hands dirty.

Jiang Zao was watching from the side.

"let's start."