The next day, Wan Yunting was awakened by the morning bugle call of the troops. He got up, stretched, and opened the door directly, just in time to see the two experts, Lin Dongxiang and Huang Guoqi, returning.
He said in surprise, "Professors, did you stay in the research lab all night?"
Lin Dongxiang, his face full of fatigue and sleepiness, nodded with a bitter smile and said, "Dean Huang is still inside."
Wan Yunting raised an eyebrow and said, "How can the body withstand such熬 (ao)?"
Huang Guoqi waved his hand and said seriously, "Everyone watched the soldiers infected with the Red Devil's contagious virus, and they were powerless, so no one dared to be negligent. There was a fire in their hearts."
"Sigh."
Lin Dongxiang sighed, then asked, "By the way, Doctor Wan, have the medicinal materials arrived yet?"
Wan Yunting took out his phone to check the time and said, "It should be about time..."
Immediately, a call came into his phone. It was Qian Jitong, the person in charge of Li Yuxiu's medical clinic in South Africa. Wan Yunting quickly answered the phone and asked, "Hello Mr. Qian, have the medicinal materials been delivered to headquarters?"
At the peacekeeping headquarters, a middle-aged man in ordinary clothes held his phone and said, "Doctor Wan, the medicinal materials you requested have been delivered."
"Okay, thank you so much," Wan Yunting thanked him.
"It's a small matter. If you need anything else, just call me directly," Qian Jitong said with a smile.
"Okay, thank you for making the trip. I'll transfer the money for the medicinal materials to you later," Wan Yunting said.
"Alright, that's all for now."
"Yes, bye..."
After hanging up the phone, Wan Yunting smiled at Lin Dongxiang and Huang Guoqi and said, "I'm going to find Captain Luo to notify headquarters to send the medicinal materials over immediately."
"Okay, hurry up," Lin Dongxiang nodded with a smile, and Wan Yunting ran downstairs.
Huang Guoqi raised an eyebrow and said, "Do you think the medicine he prescribed can control the Red Devil virus?"
Lin Dongxiang shook his head tiredly and said nothing, then turned back to his room...
As soon as Wan Yunting went downstairs, he saw Luo Guowei coming out of the cafeteria. The two greeted each other and went straight to the point, "Captain Luo, the medicinal materials have been delivered to headquarters. Please ask the people there to send them over as soon as possible."
"Okay, I'll go now..."
Upon hearing that the medicinal materials had arrived, Luo Guowei excitedly ran back and immediately instructed someone to call headquarters. However, Chief He Yongchang had already called him and informed him that someone would be sent to deliver the medicinal materials immediately.
"The medicinal materials will arrive at noon, that's great," Luo Guowei said excitedly.
The other officers and soldiers were also happy, all believing that Wan Yunting's medicine could cure the Red Devil virus.
However, Long Xingyu and Zhou Luolin, Zhang Guoyuan and Hou Haiyan were not as optimistic as everyone else, even believing that Chinese medicine could not control the spread of the Red Devil contagious virus in the human body...
"The medicinal materials will arrive at noon?"
At this moment, Huang Hongying also came out of the research building. Wan Yunting nodded and said, "Yes, how is it, Dean Huang? Have you reached a conclusion?"
Before Huang Hongying could speak, Long Xingyu, who had also stayed up all night, snorted, "What do you think research is? Conclusions can be drawn overnight."
Being retorted by this kid, Wan Yunting glanced at him. Huang Hongying, looking exhausted, frowned and shook her head slightly, "The Red Devil contagious virus is a new and highly virulent virus, and no conclusion can be reached yet."
"But we have overcome the properties of the virus. It is indeed as you said, the virus likes to stay in places with high temperatures. After human infection, symptoms such as colds and fever will appear. When the blood expands and rushes out of the body surface, it will cause the skin to turn red and blood blisters to form, accompanied by symptoms like organ heat failure..."
At this point, Huang Hongying's expression became serious, and she said, "I even suspect that the Red Devil contagious virus is not a public health event caused by a bad environment!"
As soon as this conclusion was reached, Wan Yunting's expression froze. Luo Guowei, Nie Xiaoyu, Yang Heguan, and the others nearby also looked surprised.
Long Xingyu, eating breakfast, said, "Dean Huang, are you suspecting that someone developed the Red Devil contagious virus and released it into the slum to cause an outbreak, rather than a genuine public health event?"
Luo Guowei frowned and asked Huang Hongying, "Dean Huang, are you sure?"
Huang Hongying shook her head slightly, "Give me some more time. I'm only suspecting it at the moment!"
Luo Guowei and the others nodded. If someone developed the Red Devil contagious virus and deliberately released it into the slum to cause a cholera outbreak, then this matter would become very serious and must be reported to the United Nations.
However, it was still only Huang Hongying's personal suspicion, and no final conclusion had been reached, so it was not yet certain.
"Sister Hongying, quickly eat something and then go back to rest."
Nie Xiaoyu looked at Huang Hongying's exhausted appearance after staying up all night doing research, fearing that she would exhaust herself.
"Okay."
Huang Hongying nodded and asked Long Xingyu and Zheng Xuelan, and the other members who had stayed up all night with her, to eat breakfast and then go back to rest, and continue their research after getting enough sleep...
Wan Yunting put on a protective suit and a mask to replace the team members taking care of the infected soldiers upstairs. He saw the peacekeeping soldiers with red bodies, blood blisters, persistent high fever, and some severely ill and on the verge of death.
Seeing this scene, Wan Yunting's heart became heavy. He continuously analyzed and judged the various symptoms of the soldiers' bodies, constantly thinking about the various medicinal materials in Chinese medicine and what combinations of medicines could truly treat the Red Devil contagious virus...
"Old Zhang, Old Zhang, hurry up, Xiao Qiu is dying..."
On another hospital bed, the monitor was beeping incessantly...
The soldier's physical data kept dropping, and he was on the verge of death.
Military doctor Old Zhang and the others immediately went over to give the soldier emergency treatment...
Wan Yunting also rushed over, watching the military doctors continuously perform a series of rescue operations on the soldier...
But the soldier's vital signs continued to decline. Seeing this, Wan Yunting frowned. He immediately turned and went to the side, took out his medical kit, and shouted, "Let me..."
Military doctor Old Zhang, who was rescuing the soldier, looked back. Wan Yunting had already opened his medical kit, taken out a needle case, and extracted a seven-inch silver needle. He pushed aside the other military doctors and came to the bedside. He pulled open the soldier's clothes, revealing his red chest covered in blood blisters. Wan Yunting, wearing medical gloves, pressed the acupoints on the soldier's chest with his left hand and was about to insert the needle...
"Wait, can you do it like this?"
Military doctor Old Zhang and the others, who had just reacted, saw Wan Yunting holding a long silver needle in his right hand and couldn't help but try to stop him.
Wan Yunting turned his head and looked at military doctor Old Zhang with a serious expression, asking, "Do you have a better way?"
This question stumped military doctor Old Zhang. Although he was angry and aggrieved, he could only grit his teeth and glare at Wan Yunting. If he had a way, eight soldiers would not have died from the Red Devil virus before.
Wan Yunting ignored him and quickly inserted the needle into the Shenfeng acupoint on the soldier's chest with his right hand. The entire seven-inch silver needle was inserted, causing the younger military doctors nearby to widen their eyes, finding it hard to imagine whether such a long silver needle inserted into the body would be very painful...
It would definitely be painful, but the soldier lying on the bed, on the verge of death, couldn't feel this pain because he had been tormented by the Red Devil contagious virus to the point of losing all sensation of pain.
Wan Yunting was completely focused. One needle followed another. In less than thirty seconds, more than a dozen acupoints on the soldier's chest were filled with silver needles. At the same time, Wan Yunting, holding silver needles in his right hand, moved to his head. After inserting a few silver needles, he also inserted needles into his scalp and face...
Then he moved to his legs and inserted silver needles into the back of both his feet. Following that, Wan Yunting picked up the soldier's right hand with silver needles and directly pierced his middle finger, causing blood to flow out immediately...
"Bring two buckets..."
Wan Yunting quickly shouted.
The military doctors nearby were stunned by his rapid operations and only reacted after a long pause. They quickly brought two small buckets...
Wan Yunting put down the soldier's right hand, which was bleeding from the pierced middle finger. The blood dripped quickly into the buckets...
Similarly, he pierced the soldier's left hand to let out blood. The blood that dripped out was not bright red like that of normal people; this soldier's blood was a slightly dark red...
Seeing this kind of rescue and treatment method, the military doctors who didn't understand traditional Chinese medicine found it very novel...
Then, a miraculous scene appeared. The soldier Xiao Qiu, who was on the verge of death, gradually woke up under Wan Yunting's acupuncture and bloodletting treatment, coughing violently a few times...
"Xiao Qiu is awake...!"
"Holy crap, it's miraculous..."
Several young military doctors, as well as members like Peng Yuxiang, exclaimed in surprise at this scene.
Military doctor Old Zhang's expression was even more astonished and shocked. He looked at Wan Yunting with disbelief...
The eight soldiers who had sacrificed before had all died in the same way. No matter how he tried to rescue them, he couldn't stop the loss of life of those eight soldiers. In the end, he could only feel powerless, collapse, and watch the soldiers die with his own eyes.
Just now, military doctor Old Zhang thought that Xiao Qiu, like them, could not be saved.
But now, under Wan Yunting's acupuncture rescue, Xiao Qiu gradually woke up, and the monitor's data was slowly recovering. This made military doctor Old Zhang's heart excited, and his gaze towards Wan Yunting became fervent, as if he wished he could say, "Why didn't you come earlier? Otherwise, those eight young soldiers wouldn't have sacrificed."
"Recovery is only temporary!"
However, Wan Yunting's words brought military doctor Old Zhang and the others back to reality. They looked at the soldier Xiao Qiu, who had been temporarily rescued on the bed, with heavy expressions, saying, "Acupuncture only temporarily releases the heat caused by the virus in the body. To truly control the spread of the virus, medicine must be used."
Old Zhang sighed and asked, "When will the medicine you mentioned yesterday arrive?"
Wan Yunting glanced at him and said, "It will arrive at noon."
Old Zhang nodded and turned to leave...