Chapter 134: Testing the Medicine

"Is something the matter?" An Yinan asked, looking up.

This guy was holding her hand, she couldn't do anything, and he wasn't talking, so she was just waiting for him to ask.

"Do you know Yun Qi?" Chen Xun heard her voice and asked hurriedly.

As for the guessing games, he didn't want to play them.

"Before today, I didn't," An Yinan replied, as if she had suddenly realized what this guy cared about.

Before, she had been too matter-of-fact, forgetting that in Chen Xun's eyes, she and Yun Qi were strangers.

"You two seemed very familiar," Chen Xun said.

An Yinan looked at him with amusement, "Last year, there was a translation task, and it was Yun Ge who came to deliver the documents, while also mentioning that he had lost a younger sister named Yun Liu."

Chen Xun nodded, "I know about this. The Yun Family hasn't given up searching all these years, and they've gone through all the connections in Beijing, but they never found her."

"Every member of the Yun Family has a Bamboo Joint, and Yun Liu's Bamboo Joint is pink," An Yinan said, then took that pink Bamboo Joint out of her pocket.

"Is this Yun Liu's?" Chen Xun asked.

An Yinan nodded, "Yes, this Bamboo Joint is the only thing my mother had. My fake grandfather picked it up and wanted to keep me as a child bride for Chen Dan. I didn't expect my father to appear, pay the money, and buy my mother, but this Bamboo Joint was kept by my fake grandmother. Before I went to the countryside, I threatened her with her life's treasure, and that's how I got it back."

"Your mother is Yun Liu? And you are a child of the Yun Family," Chen Xun said in surprise.

Only then did he understand why Yun Qi had that bitter, deep expression.

"If nothing goes wrong, that should be the case," An Yinan nodded.

Chen Xun thought it over and figured it out, "It's fine, whatever you want is fine, as long as you are happy."

He didn't care if Nan Nan was a member of the Yun Family; the person he liked had always been this person, this quirky girl.

The four Pills handed to Yun Qi were sent to the Beijing laboratory very quickly through special channels.

At the Beijing Military Region General Hospital, a person on a mission was shot, but the wound was on an artery; after special treatment, they were sent to the Military District Hospital.

"Let's use it on this person," everyone looked at each other.

Among this group of people, there were big shots from the military, leaders from the political sphere, and top experts from the medical field.

Everyone clearly understood how much this would change things for the country if it succeeded.

And Yun Fei was among this group.

The attending Doctor nervously took the pill, which was the size of a pinky fingertip, fed it to the injured person, crushed another pill, and then sprinkled it onto the injured person's wound.

They saw with their own eyes that the blood flow was decreasing, and finally, a state of coagulation slowly appeared.

"Get to the operating table," the chief physician said quickly.

Now was the best time for surgery; none of them would delay a person's life because of an experimental drug.

The experimental drug was very important, but this soldier's body was even more important.

Following the doctor's words, apart from the big shots outside the glass window, the surgeon and assistant doctors inside were already in position.

Incision, bullet removal, suturing.

The entire process was very fast. The area that had already coagulated gave them no cause for concern, and although they were watching it at all times, there was a feeling of relief after the suturing was done.

This soldier's injury was very severe, and it was because the local hospital couldn't suture it, as the position of the shrapnel was too tricky, that they were sent to the Military General Hospital.

"How is the soldier?" Yun Fei asked.

"Chief, it lived up to expectations. During the incision, the soldier's wound had already shown signs of coagulation. During the surgery, the soldier did not experience large-volume bleeding, let alone arterial spurting. This is a medical miracle." The surgeon's legs were a bit weak; after the surgery, they suddenly realized this.

Arterial bleeding could now be treated.

"Thank you for your hard work," Yun Fei patted the surgeon on the shoulder.

The surgeon was full of excitement, "Chief, where did this medicine come from? If it can be used on a large scale, the survival rate of soldiers can be increased by at least half. This is too magical."

A slight smile appeared on Yun Fei's serious face, "There will be such a day."

The clinical proof was beyond doubt. The Research Institute would provide the ingredients of the Pill later, and as long as it contained no toxins, there would be no problems.

Everyone in the hallway was very excited.

The happiest was the soldier who had escaped death; they had originally told their teammates to bring their last will to their family after they returned.

They hadn't expected to get their life back.

When An Yinan received the news, it had already been half a month.

This time, no one from above came, but the contract signed by the state had already reached Mo Kun's office.

After Mo Kun invited her over, he handed the document directly to her, "Take a look to see if there are any problems, then communicate with those above."

An Yinan looked at all the terms, as well as the ownership and usage rights of the patent, and all the conditions were written clearly.

An Yinan didn't see any problems, and the unit that issued this document was the Beijing Military Region.

With the document from her eldest uncle, there would naturally be no hidden traps.

Although she didn't know if she would return to the Yun Family, she had never questioned the character of the Yun Family.

An Yinan signed her name and pressed her fingerprint.

Mo Kun looked at this contract; as long as the Hemostatic Pill was produced for one day, the path for this couple would be smooth for one day. He was happy for these two people.

It was unclear what channel the contract went through, but the doctors from the Military General Hospital and the people from the Research Institute arrived at the Northeast Military Region.

"Comrade An, I've long admired your name," the Dean of the Military General Hospital reached out his hand.

An Yinan smiled faintly and reached out, and the two shook hands gently.

After the Dean reached out his hand, he realized that the other party was only an eighteen-year-old girl and might not know the meaning of a handshake at all.

And An Yinan's actions made him feel surprised; looking at An Yinan's expression, it seemed as if this was a common occurrence.

With the four parties gathered, An Yinan finally brought out the formula and then made the Pill in front of them once.

Although she only used a small medicine pot, the time for controlling the fire, the temperature of the fire, the temperature of the added medicinal powder, and the process of rolling the Honey Pill—every step was recorded by everyone in their notebooks.

Even so, those doctors and researchers still ended up blowing up five batches...

To this day, not a single person had succeeded. The more they failed, the more amazed everyone looked at An Yinan.

In fact, after the refining of the System Medicine Furnace, she could roughly sense the timing, heat, and the state of the medicinal ingredients, so her refining became more effortless and intuitive.

But they were all just starting out; perhaps it would get better in the future...

"Bang!" Following her guess, another researcher blew up their Medicine Furnace...

"That's not right. If the temperature isn't high enough, it can't be finished, but if the temperature is high enough, the furnace explodes. Isn't there a conflict here?" The researcher looked at the black ash all over the floor, covered in soot.