"This medicine's effects...it's simply miraculous!"

The young military doctors looked at each other, their doubts completely gone, replaced by unparalleled shock and fervor.

As military doctors who deal with external injuries year-round, they know all too well what the effects of this medicine mean.

On the battlefield, soldiers often succumb to excessive blood loss, unable to survive long enough to be transported back to rear hospitals. If every soldier's first-aid kit contained a bottle of this hemostatic powder…

How many precious lives could be snatched back from the clutches of death!

"Director Chen..."

Dr. Song slowly raised her head, looked at Dr. Chen, her voice trembling slightly with extreme excitement:

"This medicine...who formulated this medicine? It's practically a lifesaver for our troops!"

Dr. Song carefully put down the blood-stained gauze in her hand, as if she were holding some rare treasure, and took the small brown glass bottle in her hand, looking at it over and over several times.

His gaze lingered on the neat handwriting on the label for a long time, clicking his tongue in amazement:

"If this medicine could be supplied in bulk, we'd definitely reserve a spot for it in our field medical team's first-aid kits! Look at this, 'Qiao's Hemostatic Powder,' the registration number is clearly displayed; it's a legitimate drug produced by the Chengxi Pharmaceutical Factory, not some counterfeit medicine sold in the streets. If this were brought to the front lines, how many fewer people would die!"

An older military doctor with graying hair also came over. He adjusted his reading glasses, looking at the hardening, dark brown scab on Dr. Song's hand with astonishment in his eyes:

"Xiao Song, your wound really doesn't hurt anymore? How come I've never heard of our military region stocking this kind of medicine before?"

Dr. Song extended the back of his hand forward, gesturing with his fingers as if to show off:

"Teacher Zhang, it really doesn't hurt anymore! It felt a little cool when I first applied it, but now even the burning sensation is gone. This medicine is newly arrived; I heard that Director Chen personally contacted the manufacturer. This medicine is truly effective; you'll know once you use it—it's simply miraculous!"

The young military doctors in the office immediately started talking all at once, their eyes shining with excitement.

The news spread rapidly within the military medical department.

There was no need for Dr. Chen to promote it; in less than two days, all the doctors in the surgery, orthopedics, and even the emergency department knew that the pharmacy had recently stocked a miraculous hemostatic powder. This powder not only stopped bleeding several times faster than regular Yunnan Baiyao, but it was also particularly effective for large-area traumatic bleeding.

For a time, the phone in Dr. Chen's office was practically ringing off the hook.

"Ring ring—"

Just as Dr. Chen put down the red and blue pencils, the old-fashioned black telephone on the table rang urgently again. He sighed and reached for the receiver:

"Hello, this is Chen Jianguo... Oh, Lao Li. What? Your orthopedics department also wants that hemostatic powder? No, no, I don't have much left... Alright, I know you have a few major surgeries next week, I'll try to spare you five bottles, that's all I have!"

I had just hung up the phone and hadn't even had a chance to take a sip of water when the phone rang again.

"Feed? The emergency room? Oh dear, I know you guys send in seriously injured people every day, but I'm not a pharmaceutical factory here... Okay, okay, I'll think of something else!"

Dr. Chen hung up the phone, his forehead covered in sweat. He pulled over the ledger on the table and pointed down the rows of entries with his finger, his brows furrowing as he looked at the numbers marked in red.

The first batch of one hundred bottles of "Qiao's Hemostatic Powder" had only been in storage for two days, and most of them had already been snapped up by various departments like precious treasures. The remaining dozen or so bottles weren't even enough to fill a tooth gap, and wouldn't last more than a few days.

"No, we have to contact Comrade Xiao Qiao right away."

Dr. Chen muttered to himself as he dialed the number Qiao Xinxin had given him.

After the phone rang three or four times, a soft, sweet, and comforting young female voice came from the other end:

"Hello, this is Qiao Xinxin."

"Hey, Comrade Qiao, this is Dr. Chen from the General Hospital of the Military Region!" Dr. Chen held the stethoscope, his tone somewhat urgent.

At this moment, Qiao Xinxin had her eyes closed, her consciousness wandering within her personal space.

On the patch of black soil in the space, the newly planted Blood Coagulation Grass and Green Spirit Vine were sprouting tender shoots at a visible speed. Hearing Dr. Chen's voice in her ear, she quickly withdrew her consciousness from the space, gripped the receiver tightly, and obediently replied:

"Dr. Chen, hello. Is there something wrong with that batch of hemostatic powder?"

"No problem! Absolutely no problem, it's incredibly effective!"

Dr. Chen chuckled on the other end of the phone, his voice brimming with barely concealed excitement:

"Comrade Qiao, your hemostatic powder is incredibly effective! Doctors in several departments at our hospital are going crazy, constantly blocking my office door and urging me to restock. The first batch of one hundred bottles is almost gone. I'm so anxious I've got blisters on my lips! When will you be able to supply the next batch of powder?"

Upon hearing this news, Qiao Xinxin's almond-shaped eyes lit up slightly, feeling both surprised and delighted.

She knew her medicine was effective, but she hadn't expected it to be so popular in a reputable hospital. Nevertheless, she tried to keep her tone calm and polite:

"Dr. Chen, please don't worry. I'm already working hard to prepare the core raw materials. The pharmaceutical factory can also start production at any time, and another batch of finished products can be delivered in about four or five days. Moreover, this batch will be larger than the first batch."

"That's great! Oh, you've really saved me from a crisis!"

Dr. Chen let out a heavy sigh of relief and tapped his pen on the table:

"Okay, try to prepare as much as possible. Before I leave work today, I'll summarize the inventory and demand reports from each department and give you a relatively accurate figure tonight. Is that alright?"

"Okay, Dr. Chen, I'll prepare the dosage you gave me to make sure it doesn't delay the hospital's medication use," Qiao Xinxin replied sweetly.

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Xinxin squatted on the edge of the bed in her small inner room, resting her chin on her hands, her consciousness sinking back into the space.

Looking at the rows of medicinal herbs in the field that had entered their rapid growth period, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly as she made a new plan.

"It was just a trial run before, and the planting area was small. Now the hospital's demand has obviously increased, and this small plot of land is definitely not enough. I need to cultivate the remaining empty space in the space and expand the planting area. Also, I need to reserve more seeds in advance, so that there won't be a shortage of supply later..."

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