The villain powerful minister pitted his tech house

Chapter 660

"Five hundred milliliters?" Wu Xuehai glanced at the bowl that Song Shushu was holding, "You should be more generous, my son. You gave Fu Xuan more than this amount. Ten liters!"

Song Shushu glanced at him, "250ml."

"Wait, five liters!"

Song Shushu: "One hundred milliliters."

"Why is it getting less and less?" Wu Xuehai didn't know what to say. Seeing the trend of gradually going to zero, he quickly stopped, "Five hundred milliliters is five hundred milliliters."

Five hundred milliliters is actually a lot.

"Then these five hundred milliliters..." Wu Xuehai looked at Song Shushu.

"Have you got anything for them?"

As we all know, if there is no special ease, the repair solution will lose its efficacy in only 3 minutes.

"Then, let's put it where you are first." Wu Xuehai said embarrassingly.

Alas, even if it were to arrive, I couldn't get it in my hand.But there are so many good things for young people, it's the emperor who is cheap.

Fu Xuan looked at the two of them.

Although they spoke in a language he didn't understand, but looking at Wu Xuehai's appearance and tone, he could deduce that they were talking about this medicine.

This medicine is really powerful.

But what's the use of being envious of this man.

Fu Xuan frowned slightly, and looked at the man casually.

Wu Xuehai was a little timid for a moment, and turned his gaze to other positions.

"Okay, streptoxin is also produced, Fu Xuan, you can handle the next thing yourself." At this moment, Song Shushu felt sleepy, which was the aftereffect of long hours of work.

He slapped hard, squeezed onto Fu Xuan's bed, and covered him with a quilt.

Before going to bed, she only had one thought, she can rest well, and she must have a hot pot meal when she goes back!
In the past few days, the nutrient solution every day, and the stomach nourishing meal later, the mouth has faded out like a bird.Apart from these, even the voice of Fu Xuan and the others discussing could not disturb her.

"Wu Xuehai, right? You have already talked to me about the streptocin book you made before. How effective is it? Can it be produced quickly?" Fu Xuan looked at Wu Xuehai and asked in a low voice.

"Yes, yes." Without Song Shushu in the middle, there was a serious atmosphere in the room. When Wu Xuehai faced Fu Xuan, it felt like he was facing his once serious boss.

"Isn't there a pharmaceutical factory in Bianjing that specializes in the production of penicillin? If you modify the equipment, you can use it to make medicine."

"En." Fu Xuan nodded and finished writing the envelope.

After receiving the order from the emperor, the pharmaceutical factory started production with all its strength.

There's still a lot to deal with out there.

The emperor disappeared for more than ten days, and when he saw him again, it seemed like a lifetime away.

The empress really healed the emperor!
Li Li looked at the intact emperor, and was shocked in his heart.

The emperor's golden body is healed, and it also shows that there is really a way to cure the epidemic.

"My emperor, long live, long live, long live!" Li Li knelt down excitedly, why should the eunuch be excited.

"Ah."

Fu Xuan swept away the kneeling crowd, "Li Li and the prefect of Fucheng have made great contributions in protecting the city and preventing the epidemic. After I return to Beijing, I will reward each one for their merits. Let me first talk about the current situation inside and outside the city."

"Yes." The prefect stood up and reported to Fu Xuanhui, "In terms of the current epidemic situation, although doctors are doing their best to treat them, there are still many infected people. The epidemic is spread by the wind. There are two cities adjacent to Fucheng, The number of people suffering from the disease is also gradually increasing.

Your Majesty, we are in urgent need of a cure, or... a decisive decision. "

(End of this chapter)