Chapter 47

Wen Wen told her that the growth rate of bacteria in the laboratory was one tenth of that outside.

Su Mian's round eyes lit up as soon as she heard it. This feeling was good. She dragged Xiao Zhang and them in to prolong the time of virus infection.

Xiao Zhang is in a bad condition now. According to Su Mian's speculation, there will be 10 hours at most. If she put him in the lab, she would have 100 hours to save him.

After su Mian and Wu Feng said hello, they dragged Xiao Zhang and the three of them into the laboratory.

She decided to try traditional Chinese medicine. During this period, her pulse diagnosis skills have been greatly improved. Now it has reached 30, so she can prepare some prescriptions.

Su Mian chose more than ten kinds of traditional Chinese medicine from the storage column and examined Xiao Zhang's pulse. She found that there were still two kinds of auxiliary herbs missing.

One is called Qianjin grass, which is worth thousands of gold. It is difficult to find one. It is recorded in the book that it was born on a cold mountain.

One is called Tianhui grass, which grows by the warm stream water.

Qianjin grass, Tianhui grass, Su Mian kept talking. Suddenly, she saw a light in front of her eyes. Before, big flowers gave her some grass. At that time, she didn't care. Now think about it

She immediately took it out of the storage box. Su Mian tightly held these life-saving herbs. It turned out to be ash grass.

Su Mian really wants to pick up Dahua and kiss her, but she doesn't have time now.

The top priority is to find Qianjin grass. By the way, isn't the mountain she is now in a cold mountain? Whether there is one on the mountain or not, she will try.

"What, are you going to the mountains?" Wu Feng was worried. Does the girl know how dangerous it is?

"There are wolves in the mountains. Our army encountered a group of hundreds in the military exercise a few days ago. If there were not many people and enough bullets, they would have fed the wolves."

Su Mian is afraid of wolves. When she was a child, she was chased by wolves and almost killed by wolves.

However, this is not the reason for her retreat. "Instructor Wu, I know the danger, but human life is critical. I have to try. I can't watch the soldiers lose their lives in front of me."

Xiao Zhang is 19 years old and has only been in the army for one year. It is the most beautiful time in his life.

Wu Feng didn't say anything and turned away. He told Wei Zhenhui what Su Mian thought. Unexpectedly, Wei Zhenhui agreed, "I'll take a team of soldiers to protect her."

Wu Feng was so angry that his teeth clenched and Su Mian fooled around that Wei Zhenhui didn't stop him. Are one or two crazy?

Wei Zhenhui disagreed with Su Jinlong. His explanation was: "we can cope with taking care of your sister. We don't have extra energy to take care of you."

Looking at the back of the people leaving, Su Jinlong was so angry that he wiped his tears. He refused to accept it! Why did he become a burden when he got to the army? He ran faster than the wolf!

Wei Zhenhui was well equipped and set off with 90 soldiers from three platoons.

The sun came out. It had just snowed. The mountain road was wet and slippery. The team moved very slowly.

Wei Zhenhui was at the forefront of the team, and Su Mian followed him.

In the sun, Wei Zhenhui was tall and straight. The military coat was not bloated on him. Instead, it outlined his good figure with wide shoulders and narrow waist. Su Mian couldn't help looking more. She didn't have such a chance in her previous life.

Xu Shimian's eyes were too warm. Xu Shimian's pace was not steady, and she almost slipped several times.

Wei Zhenhui in front suddenly stopped and turned around. His big hand suddenly grabbed her little hand.

Both of them wore thick gloves. Wei Zhenhui's hands were hard. Across the gloves, Su Mian still felt the temperature from his hands.

To Wei Zhenhui's surprise, Su Mian did not struggle, but also clenched him with his backhand.

Wei Zhenhui wrung his eyebrows, but said nothing. He pulled Su Mian forward. He didn't even find himself. His pace was more brisk.