If you lose the bet, your life will be lost.

"Team leader, let me do it, I'm still young."

Ji Xiang suddenly spoke. This time, her former boss, the director of the research institute, quit her job. She stepped forward and asked, "Why are you joining in the fun?"

"I'll do it. Now I can eat three steamed buns in one go, and my body is very strong."

"Go, go, it's not your turn here yet, I, Old Feng, will come."

"Go on, why are you, Madman Feng, everywhere?"

"I'm telling you, I'm still the leader of the anatomy team? You have to listen to me."

"That's nonsense. After you leave this door, who will listen to you? I'm still the dean."

"Oh, what a surprise..."

In an instant, the quarrel between the two people turned into a pot of porridge. No one would give in. Their identities became redundant here. No one cared about that and fought for this opportunity with so many things.

Yang Xiaotao finally understood the key to the quarrel between the two. Looking at a group of people vying to be the 'guinea pig' with red faces, he suddenly felt that he could not laugh anymore.

This fight is not a good thing.

Ahem~~~

"Well, everyone, listen to me. I have an idea."

Yang Xiaotao thought of what he had encountered in the northwest and immediately coughed to attract everyone's attention before speaking.

"Hey, there's one more person here? Where did he come from?"

"Young man, we appreciate your kindness."

"That's right, you, a young man, can't do this."

"Xiao Yang, don't talk."

"Mr. Yang, this matter has nothing to do with you."

For a moment, everyone was talking in a flurry of words, making Yang Xiaotao dumbfounded.

"Everyone stop for a moment and listen to me."

The next second, Yang Xiaotao's voice surpassed everyone else's and finally silenced the group of gentlemen.

Several people stared at Yang Xiaotao.

Being stared at by a group of old men, especially the ones with strange eyes, made Yang Xiaotao feel a little frightened.

But the matter has come to this point, and it’s no good if we don’t say anything.

"Well, I have something to tell you."

"Don't worry, who are you?"

When Lao Ganzi spoke, Ji Xiang stood up quickly and explained, "This is Comrade Yang Xiaotao from the machinery factory. Mr. Yang's visit this time was arranged by his superiors to visit the patients."

After a brief introduction and understanding of Yang Xiaotao's identity, the contempt on their faces immediately dissipated.

"Xiao Yang, just say whatever you want."

Dean Wang was still thinking about the experiment and quickly spoke to urge it.

Yang Xiaotao nodded, looked at everyone, and then said softly, "What I want to say is related to the repeated high temperatures and retching encountered during this epidemic."

Yang Xiaotao did not explain the process in detail, but directly laid out the results.

"That time in the northwest, there were about seven or eight people with such symptoms. At first, the accompanying military doctor thought it was caused by malaria, but in the end they found that the drugs to treat malaria did not work at all."

"Later I found a local doctor. He couldn't do anything about this strange disease, but he was able to control the high and low body temperature."

"He found some local herbs, boiled half of them, mashed the rest and applied it on his head. As a result, the high and low body temperature was really under control."

"Then the military doctor prescribed some more medicine, and those people got better."

Yang Xiaotao told what he knew. He couldn't remember exactly what herbs they were and how he looked at them, but as long as he found the old doctor at that time, he would definitely be able to find those herbs.

As Yang Xiaotao finished speaking, the room became quiet.

"Xiao Yang, are you serious?"

After a long time, Dean Wang turned around and came to Yang Xiaotao and asked seriously.

"Did that person really control his body temperature?"

"Well, I'm sure, and those people are all fine now, right here in Forty-Nine City."

After Yang Xiaotao finished speaking, several people fell silent again.

But there are constant thoughts in everyone's mind. If this is true, then the 'experiment' step will be omitted, and we can even directly use those herbs for analysis and experiments.

If it works, it's definitely...

"Old Wang, you make up your mind."

Everyone once again focused their attention on Dean Wang.

Who made him the team leader here?

Dean Wang looked at Yang Xiaotao, thinking again and again, and then asked, "Can you find that old doctor?"

"I can try it, it should be fine."

"Okay, you go look for it now and try to find it as soon as possible. You also need to get some of that herbal medicine back."

"As for the rest."

Dean Wang looked at everyone, "Do we have any other options?"

Old Feng shook his head and said, "It's just a waste of time. It's a good idea to treat a dead horse as a live doctor."

"Yes, that's it, try it and then talk."
Chapter completed!