The treatment of the epidemic on Sizhou Island is the most complicated, disinfection, isolation, handling of patients' clothing, etc. But the most important thing is order, the amount of penicillin is simply too small.

Fortunately, penicillin has side effects, and no one dares to try it if they don't get sick, in case they don't get infected, and they die of penicillin, it will be too sad.

In addition, Sizhou Island did not let go of the news, and the treatment was carried out in batches, and there was strong pressure from the army and masters, so the situation was quite stable.

Jiang Xingchen was in charge of the treatment, while the enemy led a large number of people back to the coastal city to start large-scale disinfection work.

In Xingchenling, the expanded cultivation house has been built and put into use, but it is still far from enough for the serious epidemic on Sizhou Island. Therefore, Jiang Xingchen decided to cooperate with the imperial capital, Hongyuan City and the three leaders in the east to open up the production method of home-made penicillin.

Zhao Zixiang was so distressed that he twitched, but this was Jiang Xingchen's order, so he had to listen to it, so he had to grit his teeth and write letters to several places to explain in detail the production and refining method of penicillin.

In fact, he didn't know Jiang Xingchen's thoughts, with the advent of antibiotics, bacteria and viruses will also evolve, and drug resistance will become stronger and stronger. After all, the method of producing penicillin in the soil cannot last long, and the concentration cannot be reached at all.

During World War II in the last century, when penicillin first appeared, 400,000 units of penicillin could cure diseases and save lives. But sixty or seventy years later, six million units of penicillin could not cure even a viral cold.

So Jiang Xingchen was not worried about the spread of penicillin at all. Because the formal refining method of Xingchen Ling's process can be achieved, it can't be done elsewhere. In the future, the benefits of penicillin will still be their own. And now the large-scale epidemic on Sizhou Island cannot be solved by relying only on the Xingchen Territory.

Received a letter from Zhao Zixiang. Mr. Qingyun was so excited that he danced and ran directly to find the Emperor.

The emperor also didn't expect Jiang Xingchen to be so selfless. Will take out the penicillin production process. laughed happily and directly handed over the job to Qingyun. Give as much as you want, and produce as soon as possible. The first is to give back to Jiang Xingchen, treat Sizhou Island and the Southern Wilderness, and second, reserve it yourself, and you will not be afraid of the plague in the future.

The lord of Hongyuan City and the lord of the three lords in the east were stunned by this big pie, and it took a long time to come back to their senses, and they were so happy that they wanted to run to Xingchen to hug Jiang Xingchen's thighs, and the special medicine for treating the plague, Jiang Xingchen said that he would give it. Great good man......

The air monsters such as the ribs and the leader of the night owl are almost tired, and it takes three days to go back and forth from overseas to the star leader, and they keep transporting penicillin. But thinking of the reward given by the boss after being busy, these foodies gritted their teeth and admitted it no matter how hard and tired they were.

The rubber transported from Linhai City finally arrived at Xingchenling, and the rubber factory was running at a high speed, and the first batch of rubber gloves produced were immediately sent to the epidemic-stricken areas, which played an important role in the work of contacting patients and disinfecting the disaster areas.

It was just five days after the treatment of Sizhou Island began. Xingchen Ling finally gathered a batch of penicillin again. Zhao Zixiang led the team to the Southern Wilderness, and it was Pink who was responsible for protecting it.

At this time, in the Southern Wilderness, in the palace of the main city of the Futeng clan, Da Futeng sat opposite an old man with a gloomy face. Since the decline of Nari. The Southern Wilderness has changed from a three-legged stand to a confrontation between Jiuli and Futeng.

Originally, Fu Teng and Jiuli had always been wary of each other and hostile to each other. But this sudden outbreak of the plague forced both sides to work together to deal with it.

"You sent three urgent letters to Xingchen in a row, and they replied with some precautions. There was no help at all...... You told me that Jiang Xingchen would definitely not sit idly by!" the old man spoke in a low voice, with a hint of reproach in his tone.

Da Futeng's face is not very good-looking. He was tempted to retort. But when I opened my mouth, I didn't know what to say. Xingchen received a letter from the attention note, and there was no movement after that.

"I said it a long time ago. The northerners can't be relied upon! At that time, those dozens of small tribes should be completely destroyed, but you don't agree...... The plague is now uncontrollable, and there are five or six medium-sized tribes with a population of hundreds of thousands on my side, and it is difficult to isolate them......! What do you say?" the old man continued to ask.

"If I knew what to do and stayed here, I would have started to act a long time ago!" Da Futeng scolded in his heart, being scolded by the Jiuli patriarch like this, he was aggrieved in his heart, but he couldn't talk back. At first, he did oppose the proposal to destroy dozens of small tribes. Even quarreled with the other party in the end, if you Jiuli wants to destroy, you will be destroyed, anyway, I don't allow it. It was precisely for this reason that he sent three urgent letters to Jiang Xingchen in a row.

After receiving Xingchenling's reply, he immediately followed the precautions, but he didn't expect that it still couldn't stop the rapid outbreak of the epidemic. Until now, he has wondered how the epidemic could spread so quickly because the southern wasteland is vast and sparsely populated, and the exchanges between tribes are not frequent.

But now there is no time to ponder this problem, the two major tribes have reached a rather critical juncture, the plague area has expanded, covering more than two million people, even the method of isolation and destruction is not enough.

"Why don't I write another letter to Xingchenling!" said Da Futeng, the only way he could think of it.

"You also write to them, there's a fart! Listen to me, use Bai Lin, only this thing can completely destroy several medium-sized tribes!" the old man's eyes narrowed, revealing an eerie murderous intent.

Da Futeng subconsciously wanted to open his mouth to refuse, white phosphorus is an important material for the star collar.

"Have you thought about it, can you think of any other way than this method now?" said the old man lightly.

Before Da Futeng could reply, a report from the guards suddenly came from the door: "Da Futeng, the stars have brought someone to ask to see!"

"Xingchen has brought someone!" Da Futeng stood up suddenly, ecstatic, even the Jiuli patriarch ignored it, and walked out, shouting wildly in his heart: "Savior, you are here!"

The patriarch of Jiuli looked at Da Futeng who left in a hurry and sneered disdainfully, he really regarded the people of the star leader as gods, can they solve the plague, and in the end, they have to use white phosphorus......

hurriedly came to the reception room, and when he saw that Zhao Zixiang was alone, Da Futeng was stunned again. There was some drumming in my heart, Jiang Xingchen only sent one person, don't be perfunctory to me, right?

"Da Futeng, this period we are researching a special medicine to treat the plague, so we didn't come in time......"

Halfway through Zhao Zixiang's words, Da Futeng exclaimed: "Special medicine, have you developed a special medicine to treat the plague?"

I didn't want him to be so excited, he was about to be tormented by the plague and go crazy this time.

"It's been researched, I brought the first batch!But due to the small number, if you want to completely solve the plague, I'm afraid you won't be able to do it in a short time!" Zhao Zixiang nodded.

"It's okay, it's okay, as long as you can control it, you can control it!"

Subsequently, Zhao Zixiang met with the Jiuli patriarch under the introduction of Da Futeng. When he heard that Xingchen Ling had invented a special medicine, the previous disdain of the Jiuli patriarch was gone, and he shouted for salvation as excitedly as Da Futeng, and then grinned and laughed.

In terms of pressure, he is greater than Da Futeng, and Jiuli is closer to the coast than Futeng, so the coverage of the epidemic is wider. If he hadn't been forced to do anything, he wouldn't have wanted to destroy it with white phosphorus, which would have been millions of people.

The disaster relief work is similar to that of Sizhou Island, and Zhao Zixiang also found a group of sacrifices first to teach them how to use syringes and precautions for contact with patients.

And when the Southern Wilderness began to treat the plague on a large scale, in the floating main city, a speed eagle flew to the north......

On the back of the small island more than 300 miles away from Minggang City, two five-story treasure ships were still parked in the leeward.

"What? how is this possible?" suddenly came an exclamation from one of the ships, full of incredulity.

Inside the cabin, the black-robed man held a letter in his hand, and his face was visible and shimmering under the shadows.

"Courtyard Master, what's going on?" Young Master Nangong leaned over and asked in a low voice.

"Unbelievable! Unbelievable...... Jiang Xingchen, worthy of his name!" said the black-robed man and handed the letter to Nangong.

Seeing the contents of the letter, Nangong instantly became dumbfounded, and his jaw almost hit the ground. The scolding in my heart, even Nima's special medicine for treating the plague can be made, is there anything Jiang Xingchen can't do, is this Nima still human......

I shouted wildly in my heart, and the memories of the past scenes emerged, and the fear hidden in my heart surged uncontrollably. A thought that is not an enemy of normal humans occupies the mind and lingers.

"It seems that our goal of causing panic and chaos has not been achieved!" Nangong sighed heavily.

The black-robed man said lightly: "Nangong, calm down! Although Jiang Xingchen has solved the spread of the plague and calmed down the panic, our goal may not be achieved!"

"What do you mean?" Nangong looked at the black-robed man suspiciously.

"What did you do before?" the black-robed man asked rhetorically.

"In order to go to Xingchen to lead, but Jiang Xingchen does not move, this plan will not be easy to implement!" Nangong said.

"That's right!" the black-robed man laughed and said, "This letter came from Sizhou Island, and Jiang Xingchen is there now...... And he is still following Tang Chuxue by his side!"

Nangong's eyes lit up, although the plague was resolved by the special medicine researched by Jiang Xingchen, the purpose of transferring the other party away from the Xingchen Territory was also achieved.

"Not only that!" The black-robed man continued: "Since Jiang Xingchen has rushed in person, it means that their manpower is already tight! It is very likely that Tang Tian is not here, even including that Caifeng...... Don't act rashly, I'll investigate the situation in Minggang City and Mingque Island first!"

"Have the deans of these two places also arranged people?" Nangong said in surprise.

"Do you still need to arrange people, just ask a little about such a big matter as curing the plague...... By the way, there's also the Southern Wilderness!" (To be continued......)

PS: There are some urgent things to do in the afternoon, and the update will be changed in the evening, and it can only be written for two thousand!