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"Indeed, the 404 team is very suitable for this kind of mission. Ordinary dolls are not suitable for dealing with those cunning nobles, but the 404 team has no such problem, and because they need to do business, they must have experience in doing business with people. UMP45, which is on the black market, has an advantage over any doll."

"The candidate is so determined, let the 404 team deal with the group of nobles."

"The last question is how to publicize our medicine."

Facing An Jie's last question, everyone was temporarily lost in thought.

"Wait, according to the development of the game setting, there should be a reporter who seems to be quite famous pestering Wilkin's team? And isn't Wilkin's team just going through a battle not long ago? The hospital should There are wounded."

"...That's right, you turn on the system and ask M1887."

Xiao Yun quickly turned on the system on the laptop.

Afterwards, An Jie grabbed the headset.

"Command call M1887, Command call M1887."

"This is M1887, please tell the command."

"M1887, have you observed the reporter in the game, Ailette?"

At that time, due to the plot arrangement in the game, An Jie thought that there was no need to waste time paying attention to this meaningless reporter, so she did not ask M1887 to report whether he found the reporter's information during the process of protecting Wilkin and others, so it became the present just ask.

"Report to the headquarters, that reporter has been around here for the past few days, what's the matter?"

An Jie gestured OK to Xiao Yun and the others, and then continued.

"I might find her later, you need to confirm her location first, and one more thing, are there any soldiers who have undergone surgery in the field hospital of the Wilkin army?"

"There are 7 of them, and 3 of them are seriously injured, and there are already cases of postoperative infection, which may not last for two days."

Hearing M1887's answer, the three people in the living room shouted at the same time—"Ye!"

Chapter 71 Chapter 63 The Miraculous Effect of Medicine

The next day, Xiao Yun bought a box of packaged penicillin in the name of the company.

Then let GSh-18 open a bottle and send it to the Valkyrie world.

At the same time, early in the morning, M1887 walked quickly into Wilkin's command post.

Before Wilkin had time to ask why M1887 came, M1887 spoke first.

"Second Lieutenant Wilkin, I have some experimental drugs produced by our company, which may save the lives of the three soldiers who were infected after surgery in your hospital. Would you like us to try it?"

Coincidentally, Ailette happened to be in the command post as well.

Upon hearing this, Wilkin immediately stood up.

"Miss Winchester, is what you said true?! But aren't you a military service company? Why are there still drugs produced and sold?"

"It's true, but this drug may cause a fatal allergic reaction. I will inform you in advance. As for our company, we have a lot of business."

"Wait?! Drugs that can treat postoperative infections?? This is big news!"

Elliott also entangled him at the same time.

"If Ms. Errett is also interested in this drug, we can disclose some information to you this time and allow the report."

Hearing M1887 say that Eleter suddenly became energetic. Before, she pestered M1887 to try to pry out the origin of this mysterious military security service company from her mouth, but she never succeeded. Even M1887 almost always regarded it as Her non-existent attitude made her a little annoyed and helpless at the same time.

However, hearing that M1887 actually said that part of the information could be made public this time, plus this miraculous drug, Ailette would definitely not let go of this opportunity to make big news.

"Compared to dying from the side effects of the medicine, my comrades-in-arms have a high probability of not being able to survive the postoperative infection. Now, please follow me to the hospital immediately to save my comrades-in-arms."

The group immediately walked to the field hospital.

As soon as she entered the hospital, Alicia happened to be helping to take care of the wounded in the hospital, and she was chatting with the field doctor at this moment.

"Miss Alicia, take a break. Whether the three of them can survive, the rest depends on God's will."

"But doctor... I can't give up like this..."

"Miss Alicia, we can't do anything now. It has nothing to do with giving up or not. You need to rest."

The doctor turned around helplessly and glanced at the three seriously injured behind him who could only groan in pain, and sighed heavily.

"We can't do anything but pray now... Second Lieutenant Wilkin, what's the matter? Why is Miss Winchester here?"

The doctor finally noticed Wilkin and his party. .

"Doctor, Miss Winchester said that she might have a way to save my three comrades-in-arms, can I let her try?"

The doctor had already heard about this powerful and mysterious mercenary who was secretly taught by the soldiers as the Goddess of Luck, so he didn't bother too much, and immediately stepped aside.

"Is it these three?"

Winchester pointed to the three people on the bed respectively.

"Yes, it's them."

The doctor nodded.

Afterwards, M1887 moved slightly out of the way, and after the GSh-18 stepped forward to scan and confirm the physical status of the three soldiers, it immediately began to dig out various bottles and cans from the medical bag and began to mix the needles with water.

"Miss Winchester . . . this is."

"GSh-18, my colleague, if you are asking about medicine, this medicine is an experimental product of our Griffin Company, called penicillin."

When M1887 was still being introduced, GSh-18 finally dispensed 32 units of penicillin diluted 2.5 times, and then beat the three wounded.

"As long as they don't die from a penicillin allergy, waiting half an hour should be a miracle."

M1887 made a little joke.

...after half an hour...

"My God...it can't be..."

Half an hour later, the doctor found that among the three infected soldiers after the operation, two had gradually stopped moaning in pain & fell asleep, while the other with a minor injury had even regained consciousness.

The doctor looked at the weak soldier who had regained consciousness, but he was able to have a normal conversation with the tearful Alicia, and he kept complaining about the pain in his buttocks, and the doctor kept sighing. [①]

"God, God, Almighty Lord, the person who invented this drug should receive the Nori Richardman Award!! God..." [②]

Although Wilkin didn't quite understand, he still asked one more question.

"Doctor... all my comrades survived?"

"...yes...yes, they all survived, it's a miracle...my God...I just took the temperature of the two who fell asleep, and their temperature has dropped, which means They have survived the postoperative infection safely... My God... this is a god-given drug... By the way... the drug, is this drug called penicillin a product of Miss Winchester's company?"

"Yes doctor, although mass production has not yet started, but I believe there will be soon."

"Thank you... thank you Miss Winchester, this great drug will save countless lives, it's amazing."

"Doctor, there is one more thing I'm sorry to inform you. Due to the difficulty in making it, the price of this medicine may be very expensive in the future..."

"Expensive? Drugs that can treat postoperative infections, if you ask me to exchange them with gold bars, I will spend this money! Expensive can't cover up the miraculous effect of this drug!"

At the same time, Wilkin temporarily ignored the doctor who had become a little dazed, and directly held Winchester's hand.

"Thank you so much, Miss Winchester. I... I don't know the words to thank you."

"No, Second Lieutenant Wilkin, you should thank your comrades for their luck. The probability of penicillin allergies is not low. It is very lucky that none of the three have allergic reactions."

"thanks, thanks……"

Facing Wilkin who could only thank him repeatedly because he was short of words, Winchester maintained his usual style.

At this time, Ailette, who was behind the few people, took pictures of everyone and the wounded with the camera.

A few days later, reports on the effects of penicillin and the effects of drugs provided by M1887 appeared on the front pages of newspapers in the Principality of Gallia, accompanied by the photo of Ereter.

While everyone was talking about the miraculous therapeutic effect of this drug called penicillin, in the core area of ​​the principality's capital Landgulitz, a company with the name of "Griffin and Crew && Ge International Trading Company" The strange shop is open.

"Take a look, take a look, Griffin and Crewe && Ge International Trading Company has the legendary penicillin for sale~~"

A little girl wearing a yellow windbreaker and a yellow beret, with a characteristic lightning-like hair dangling on her head, shouted vigorously in front of the door, while distributing leaflets to passers-by .

"Stechkin, don't try so hard."

In the shop, a somewhat lazy voice came out.

"Idiots who don't work hard to make money don't talk to me!"

"Huh?! Who said 40 is for idiots!"

While talking, there was a scar on his left eye, but his chest was so crippled that one wondered if this was a man pretending to be a woman, and rushed out of the door waving her hands.

[①] The pain caused by intramuscular injection of penicillin is relatively strong.

[②] It can be regarded as the Nobel Prize in the world of Valkyries in the battlefield. It is not included in the game setting collection, so it is purely made up and don't take it seriously. The name was made by letting my cat step on the keyboard.

Chapter 72 Chapter 64 There is no class that betrays interests

Rewind time to a few days ago.

After transmitting GSh-18, Xiao Yun and others connected the system to the TV in the living room.

Afterwards, through M1887's visual and auditory signal sharing, they watched the first show of penicillin on the battlefield Valkyrie World.

And when An Jie ordered M1887 to tell the doctor that the medicine would be expensive, Xiao Yun was a little puzzled.

So, after An Jie turned off the microphone, Xiao Yun immediately asked An Jie.

"Anjie, why did you let M1887 tell reporters and doctors that this drug is very expensive, as long as we have a suitable and sufficient profit, it is enough. The guide price of penicillin is only 8 cents, and each penicillin we get In the past, it was diluted more than 30 times, which means that even if we sell according to the guide price here, we will have more than 30 times of huge profits out of thin air.”

"Davarish, this matter is not that simple."

An Jie took a sip of the black tea from the teacup handed over by Hanyang Zao 88, and continued.

"If we set the price of this drug too low at the beginning, it will inevitably cause looting, and we currently do not have such a large capacity and manpower to run this matter, which limits what we can provide in this matter. resource ceiling."

"Secondly, above this upper limit, it will inevitably cause a problem, that is, due to the upper limit of our capacity, there will inevitably be an explosive short-term supply shortage of our low-priced drugs. The further result is very simple. It is conceivable that our low price will be cheaper. Trying to be the middleman of second-hand traffickers, they will try their best to use scalpers to monopolize all the medicines we sell, and then sell them to those who really need them at a higher price. Simply put, if we implement a low-price strategy, there will be very few medicines. It may even not be able to reach the ordinary people who need it normally. The final result is that our low-priced medicines make money for the middlemen who hold capital, and the ordinary people who need him still cannot benefit from it.”

"Moreover, this is only the first problem. The second problem is that if we ship in large quantities, the unreasonable and powerful effects of penicillin will inevitably have an impact on the medical practitioners and related medical interest chains in the Valkyrie world. A fatal blow, but Dawalishi, do you think this group of vested interests will easily give up their interests?"

Xiao Yun, who is familiar with Bolshevik theory, naturally understood the answer to An Jie's question——