"You guys wait here for a while, I'll go out and find some."

As the old doctor was about to go out, Yang Xiaotao stopped him and said, "Old man, please tell me what it is like, and we will go find it for you."

But the old doctor shook his head, "You don't know, this grass is not an ordinary grass, it is a kind of wormwood unique to us, and you can't pull it all out, you can only look for a few leaves on it."

"If you pull them all out, not only will the people behind you disappear, but most of them will be wasted."

"I'd better go."

As the old man walked out of the tent, Yang Xiaotao looked at the figure going out, but he remembered that when he was on the northwest farm, he also met a barefoot doctor who saved a life with a bowl of salt water.

Thinking of the disappearance of these barefoot doctors decades later, I felt indignant, "How could such a person be blocked from the door with a piece of shit ID?"

I also made up my mind that if there is an opportunity in the future, I must organize these old Chinese medicine doctors and barefoot doctors to form a separate Chinese medicine hospital.

After everyone waited in the tent for about half an hour, the old man ran in quickly with a handful of green leaves in his hand.

He came to him and took out half of it, "Boil these for a while, boil three bowls of water into one bowl of water, drink half a bowl at one meal, drink it tonight, and drink some more tomorrow morning. If nothing happens, the cold and hot illness will be cured."

Already."

The old doctor said confidently, and the military doctor quickly took the medicinal herbs and asked people to take them.

"Crush the remaining half and put the juice on your forehead."

Yang Xiaotao looked at it and saw that these herbs were not just one kind, there were obviously other herbs.

Several people rushed forward to help.

After finishing the work, the old man left a message to see him again tomorrow morning and prepared to leave.

The military doctor asked someone to follow him back. The road to the northwest was not easy to walk, and wild animals often appeared at night.

"Let's go, go back and rest."

Ran's father said hello and took the people back to rest.

Yang Xiaotao returned to the tent and looked at his watch. It was already eleven o'clock in the evening. He had to rest quickly because he had to go home tomorrow.

Thinking of his wife, son, and daughter at home, Yang Xiaotao felt even more anxious.

Going away for three days is better than a wedding.

Having said that, it’s better to have a daughter-in-law from your own family.

As I thought about it, time passed little by little, and people fell into sleep.

...

At the same time, radio waves were circulating in the land of China, and messages quickly spread across the country, north and south, and overseas.

Shouts were heard from time to time in the country, and some people even ran out and shouted loudly in the middle of the night.

The person who was quarreled went out with a cold face and prepared to teach him a lesson. Then after hearing the news, he joined in the shouting.

That night, before dawn in Forty-Nine City, people were already taking to the streets, waving flags made overnight, shouting "Long Live Long Live", and starting to run around and celebrate.

Before dawn, the whole country was in a state of excitement.

Japan, Edo.

Just as China was buzzing with success because of the two bombs, Edo was completely silent.

The palace is a peaceful and busy scene.

The entire palace complex is covered in deep colors, and the rising sunlight makes this place look particularly gentle.

The gate is open, and the daisies and irises are still blooming generously in their rightful places, dotting the land, but everyone who comes in and out feels busy and impatient.

In the palace filled with the smell of herbs, the silver-haired old man knelt outside the shoji door with a gloomy expression. Hearing the shrill roars coming from inside, his heart sank to the bottom of his heart.

Damn beautiful animal.

If they hadn't leaked the news about the success of the Chinese experiment, the king of their childhood would not be like this.

Although he suffered from illness, the tenacious Dahe spirit still supported their king and fought tenaciously against fate.

But when the news came out, it was like breaking his spine, causing their king to lose his fighting spirit.

"Were they really successful?"

For a long time, intermittent sounds came from the house.

The silver-haired old man lowered his head and buried his head between his legs, "Hi, yes."

After a long time, someone inside said again, "More than a thousand miles?"

"Hi, yes."

"More than 20,000 tons?"

"Hi, yes."

"It's bigger than a little boy."

"Hi~~~"

When the silver-haired old man answered, his heart was trembling.

"I, I, I am not willing to accept it."

After the intermittent voice finished speaking, the room became quiet again and there was no sound.

The silver-haired old man continued to kneel and kowtow, and the sweat on his forehead was already dripping on the wooden board.

He knew that the people in the room were really scared.

So why isn't he?

Who would have thought that, not to mention the fact that the other party developed mushroom eggs first, they could actually develop a delivery vehicle in such a short year.

This terrifying weapon made them feel uneasy and fearful.

But what I am even more afraid of is the other party’s scientific research capabilities.

According to the opinions of those experts, it would take at least ten years for the other party to produce it.

This is also the excuse they have been using to comfort themselves this year.

But who would have thought that today, a bolt from the blue fell.

This made him realize that those beautiful animals had deceived him and the entire Dahe people.

The silver-haired old man felt that his body could no longer hold on, but there was still no sound coming from the room.

Slowly the old man straightened up and called softly.

"Your Highness?"

No one in the room answered.

The old man frowned, then stood up, opened the shoji door, and took a few steps.

Immediately, he was stunned on the spot.

On the bed, a middle-aged man with half of his hair missing, a haggard face, and a ghost-like appearance was lying there on his back, staring at the roof.

"Dian~"

The old man stepped forward and wanted to call out, but the next second, he felt something was wrong.

He tremblingly stretched out his hand and put it under his nose. After a moment, his face changed drastically.

"Ah~~~"
Chapter completed!