Warlord: Starting with Subduing Little A Qiao

Right now, he was gripping He Zi'an's hand so tightly that He Zi'an couldn't help but pry his iron arm off.

But their joy was short-lived. He Zi'an, who was standing to the side, seemed to remember something and suddenly spoke up.

"There's one question left."

Upon hearing this, Xia Bai's smile vanished.

Clearly, he and He Zi'an had the same idea.

The two have already conducted experiments on mice, and the results have been quite satisfactory.

However, it is worth noting that while the ingredients are indeed the same as those provided by Ye Bai, the clinical effects have not yet been tested.

Clinical trials are precisely the first step in mass production.

If this step isn't broken through, mass production will never be able to take off.

Then He Zian said in a deep voice.

"Sulfonamide drugs must enter a living organism to be effective; in a test tube, they show no effect whatsoever."

This step is precisely the difficult problem currently facing the two of them.

Xia Bai, who was standing to the side, took off her glasses and started chattering away, her eyes filled with a hint of helplessness.

By this time, his Mandarin was much more fluent than before, although it was still mixed with some English and German, but Ye Bai on the other side could understand a little of it.

In other words, without conducting human trials, it is impossible to confirm the efficacy of this drug in treating the disease.

After all, in this day and age, not everyone can believe that a drug that works on mice will also work on humans.

The two fell silent, and the joyful atmosphere from before suddenly cooled down.

“Boss, this is indeed a difficult problem. Even if it’s a hospital run by foreigners, they wouldn’t believe that a dye could treat sepsis.”

As He Zian spoke, his expression became even more worried.

Just as the two were worrying, Ye Bai suddenly remembered something, and a glint of light flashed in his eyes.

"You can give it a try."

After exchanging a few words with Luo Zhan, who was standing to the side, everyone quickly understood the clinical trial subjects that Ye Bai had found.

He was one of the wounded soldiers who returned with the Axe Gang after they wiped them out last time.

When Luo Zhan and Ye Bai reported on the casualties, Ye Bai remained silent for a long time.

The fact that the Axe Gang was completely wiped out, with one dead and ten wounded, is something to be proud of.

But they were still vibrant lives.

Behind each injured person, Ye Bai took on all the subsequent compensation and family support issues.

At this moment, some of the lightly wounded have recovered, but a few are still suffering from infection.

In the current context, with no penicillin or sulfonamide drugs available, wound infection has become a death sentence for wounded soldiers.

To put it bluntly, if the condition of the injured has not improved, all that awaits them is to endure the days.

He Zi'an had already taken out the medicine and, according to the proportion used on mice, pressed it into the syringe.

Before receiving the injection, he said with a very serious expression.

"I must clarify in advance that this drug has not been used on humans before."

At this moment, a wounded soldier with his arm wrapped in blood-red gauze, though pale-faced, had a smile on his face.

“I was so happy fighting the Axe Gang back then. My brother was killed by the Axe Gang. I was thinking that as long as I could get revenge, I would be willing to risk my life.”

At this point, the injured person smiled even more broadly.

"I never thought I'd survive, and even linger on for a few more days. Now that I've taken the medicine, maybe I can live even longer. I've already won my life. Who would willingly die if they could live?"

Upon hearing this, several wounded soldiers nearby nodded in agreement.

"Yeah, Brother Ye, we're lucky to have survived!"

Seeing this scene unfold before him, He Zi'an said nothing and slowly pushed the syringe down.

The next step is to wait and observe.

Ye Bai further ordered that this matter must be kept secret and no one should know about it.

After all, in the current era, life-saving medicines are as valuable as gold.

If the news leaks out, it could lead to a fatal disaster.

Ye Bai was certainly not afraid of trouble, but he also didn't want to invite trouble upon himself.

A few days later, good news arrived.

The wounded who received the medication have now recovered most of their injuries.

Compared to the initial festering and swelling, the wound has now entered a normal recovery and healing phase.

"real?!"

Upon hearing the news, Xia Bai immediately stood up from her chair.

He didn't even notice the scalding tea splashed onto the back of his hand.

At this moment, all his attention was focused on the detailed medication records that had been submitted.

He Zi'an, standing to the side, was equally excited.

Even though the drug was developed by themselves.

At this moment, both pharmacists still had an expression of disbelief on their faces.

Ye Bai handed over the medication record, and He Zi'an and Xia Bai read it word by word.

"Strict secrecy is our secret weapon!"

Ye Bai had already recalled the fire at the soap factory last time.

If an ordinary soap factory can catch fire, then a pharmaceutical factory of such importance is even more likely to do so.

At this moment, a completely new problem was placed before Ye Bai.

Who manages the pharmaceutical factory?!

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Chapter Fifty-One: Instructor Shen Da Visits!

At this time, an unexpected invitation was suddenly delivered to the Paramount Ballroom.

Ye Bai was stunned when he saw the name.

"Shen Da?!"

Ten minutes later, Shen Da followed Xiao Aqiao upstairs.

Shen Da was stunned when he saw Xiao Aqiao dressed in a black cheongsam.

Her hair was jet black and glossy, and beneath her arched eyebrows were a pair of bright, clear eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling. Every smile and frown of hers was full of charm.

The black and red lotus leaf cheongsam swayed gracefully with her long legs, and her elegant posture left Shen Da mesmerized for quite a while.

For some reason, the little girl in front of him gave him a sense of déjà vu...

Thinking this, Shen Da couldn't help but ask the question aloud.

"Have we met somewhere?"

Upon hearing this, Shen Da immediately felt that something was amiss.

How could you speak to a girl like that when you're meeting her for the first time?

Sure enough, the next instant, Xiao Aqiao in front turned around.

"How many people have you said that to? Even if it's a way to strike up a conversation, it's so unoriginal."

Xiao Aqiao looked at Shen Da, who looked embarrassed behind her, and frowned slightly. She quickly urged him on.

"What are you looking at? Hurry up and follow!"

This guy is really something, he's like a big, dumb idiot.

They are nowhere near as good as Brother Ye.

That's right, Brother Ye is truly one of a kind...

Shen Da, whom Xiao Aqiao considered a big, silly guy, had no idea what she was thinking.

He only knew that his words had slightly annoyed Xiao Aqiao in front of him, and he nodded hastily.

"Okay...okay."

Following closely behind Xiao Aqiao's steps, Shen Damai strode into the study.

At this moment, Shen Da couldn't help but purse his lips, his face showing a hint of nervousness.

After extensive investigation, he finally uncovered the truth behind the Axe Gang's massacre.

He was Ye Bai, the person in charge of the Paramount Ballroom.