After she became the daughter of a vicious warlord, she cleaned herself up

At 8:20 in the morning, Jiang Shiyuan returned to the top floor room of the Garden Hotel.

She suddenly pulled open the curtains, and the dazzling sunlight instantly illuminated the room.

Jiang Shiyuan discovered that the snack street across the street had returned to its former prosperity, as if the assassination had never happened.

She turned around and put the pearl handbag and the snack box containing the uneaten butterfly cakes on the table, and began to organize the medical supplies that would be used to change Fang Lansheng's medicine.

Then, her eyes inadvertently fell on the blood-stained black dress that she had taken off last night.

Even in the sunlight, there were no obvious bloodstains on the clothes.

Jiang Shiyuan then understood why the original owner preferred black clothes.

Black is the best camouflage at night, making it easy to conceal actions.

After being injured and stained with blood, the bloodstains are not so obvious on the black cloth, especially after the bloodstains have dried, they are even less likely to be found.

However, it is kind of boring to always wear black.

Jiang Shiyuan decided that when he had time, he would go find a good tailor shop to make a few sets of brightly colored clothes for him to wear.

At this time, the doorbell rang.

Jiang Shiyuan looked in the mirror and simply tidied up his appearance. Then he looked through the peephole to confirm that it was Fang Lansheng before opening the door.

"Good morning, Boss Fang. You look good!"

"Good morning, Miss Jiang. It's all thanks to you!"

The two greeted each other with smiles and familiar tones, like a pair of old friends who have known each other for many years.

Jiang Shiyuan let Fang Lansheng into the room, and the two of them didn't exchange any pleasantries and went straight to the point.

Remove the gauze, disinfect, clean the wound, apply medicine...

Jiang Shiyuan's entire set of movements was very professional and neat.

Finally, she picked up a small bottle of sulfa powder and prepared to sprinkle it on Fang Lansheng's wound to prevent infection and inflammation.

"Miss Jiang, please wait a moment!"

Fang Lansheng, who had been keeping his eyes lowered, suddenly spoke up to stop her.

He suddenly turned his head and looked at the small medicine bottle in Jiang Shiyuan's hand, his eyes shining and his tone filled with a bit of surprise that was hard to conceal.

"Is this... sulfa?"

The look of his eyes flashing green was exactly the same as when Chen Qingyan saw the sulfa powder last night.

Jiang Shiyuan nodded, "Yeah, what's wrong?"

"Don't give it to me, it's such a waste!" Fang Lansheng refused without even thinking, his tone urgent.

"This precious thing is in short supply even for the soldiers fighting the Japanese invaders on the front lines. I can't use it for my minor injury!"

"We can save it and leave it to those who need it more!"

When Jiang Shiyuan heard this, his nose felt sore and he almost burst into tears.

Yes, the Red Party comrades fought bravely in the hail of bullets, and the medical conditions were extremely difficult.

Many times, they died in vain simply because of the lack of anti-inflammatory and hemostatic drugs...

Jiang Shiyuan secretly vowed that he would do his best to prepare more and better medical supplies for them in the future!

Then, she adjusted her excited mood, put down the sulfa powder in her hand, looked steadily into Fang Lansheng's eyes, her tone gentle but firm.

"Boss Fang, I know that you care about the cause of resisting the Japanese invaders and that you are concerned about your country and the people. Your patriotism is truly admirable!"

She paused, taking in Fang Lansheng's expression, and continued, "However, the bottle of sulfa in our hands is just a drop in the bucket for the entire anti-Japanese front, and it cannot solve the fundamental problem."

"It would be better if you take good care of your body first, so that you can contribute more to the anti-Japanese cause and be worthy of those soldiers who bravely fight on the battlefield, right?"

Fang Lansheng was stunned for a moment. After listening to Jiang Shiyuan's words, it was like an epiphany that made him suddenly enlightened.

He clenched his fist and nodded, "Miss Jiang is right, I was obsessed..."

After saying that, he stopped refusing and obediently let Jiang Shiyuan help him apply medicine and re-bandage the wound.

After the bandage was completed, Fang Lansheng looked at the empty brown medicine bottle in his hand, looking at Jiang Shiyuan hesitantly.

Jiang Shiyuan of course understood what he was thinking and took the initiative to explain.

"Boss Fang, I just promised a good friend of mine last night that I would help her get some sulfa drugs."

"But to be on the safe side, I need some time to prepare carefully, about a month."

She observed Fang Lansheng's expression and continued, "From what I see, you all want to send this batch of medicine to the anti-Japanese front, so you are both aiming for the same goal."

Having said that, Jiang Shiyuan seemed to be testing him unintentionally.

"What a coincidence! I went home for dinner last night, and my good friend happened to be there too."

"When I invited her to stay with me that night, I found out that she had also been shot."

"It's just that your wound was your right arm and hers was her right shoulder, so I immediately treated her wound."

"Guess what, when she saw my little brown bottle, her eyes lit up just like yours!"

She had a sly smile on her face, "So, you two weren't both shot by stray bullets the night before last?"

When Fang Lansheng heard this, his expression changed slightly, and his brain worked rapidly, analyzing how much truth and falsehood there was in Jiang Shiyuan's words.

Seeing his cautious look, Jiang Shiyuan didn't point it out, but just smiled and changed the subject.

"However, although sulfonamide is useful, it is not the most ideal antibiotic after all."

"Because it has serious side effects, if used in excess, it can easily cause problems with the kidneys, liver, etc."

Fang Lansheng was immediately embarrassed when he heard her say this: "What should we do? Is there no alternative medicine?"

Jiang Shiyuan seemed to be waiting for him to ask this question. He smiled confidently and talked freely.

"Boss Fang, you don't know that when I was studying in the United States, in addition to studying clinical medicine, I also obtained a doctorate in chemical pharmacy."

"Besides, the pharmaceutical company jointly opened by our Jiang family and the Chen family already has external R&D personnel and the best laboratories in the country."

"So for me, developing antibiotics with better effects and fewer side effects is not a difficult task. It is just a matter of time."

"In addition, if conditions permit, I can use the traditional Chinese medicine skills of my maternal grandfather to develop some hemostatic powders, special plasters, etc., which can also save the lives of the soldiers at critical moments."

"The combination of Chinese and Western medicine is exactly the medical direction I want to continue to explore in the future."

Her tone was calm, but it could not hide her confidence, which made people instantly respect her.

Fang Lansheng looked at the young woman in front of him, and his heart was filled with turmoil.

He suddenly realized that he only knew that Miss Jiang was bad-tempered, arrogant and domineering, and he always subconsciously wanted to stay away from her.

But after spending these two days together, especially after she saved his life with her wit, calmness and courage, Fang Lansheng finally noticed Jiang Shiyuan's shining side.

Perhaps he really met an extraordinary talent!

And such special talents are exactly what the organization needs at this stage!