Xiang Ying was not idle either.
She was fiddling with the medical equipment in her space.
Although the current camp is far from those contagion zones,
"A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall," the mysterious epidemic was prowling nearby, and Xiang Ying had to be prepared at all times.
In case the disease spread among them, she could find a countermeasure right away.
Only to see Xiang Ying's slender fingers entering codes on the medical-layer equipment back and forth.
The upgraded equipment now had many more functions, capable not only of analyzing disease sequences but also of devising medications and corresponding treatments after breaking them down.
In short, Xiang Ying just needs to provide a sample of the pathogen, even just a bit of cells, into the machine.
It will then automatically research, dissect the sequence, and ultimately provide the correct treatment method.
