Xu Xianghong told her worriedly about the several plans currently discussed by the hospital, and finally asked her expectantly, "Which one do you think is the most suitable?"
Song Hongguo didn't have much experience in this area, but she had seen historical records in this area in her previous life. After a large-scale outbreak of swollen patients in a certain place, due to the lack of Western medicine, someone invented fumigation therapy, which was highly publicized at first. Okay, but it turned out that it was just a farce. Unexpectedly, someone in the hospital has proposed a similar plan now.
She thought about it and rejected the fumigation method first.
Xu Xianghong pondered, "Do you think it's inappropriate too? Dean Zhang didn't support it at the time, but Dean Xu suggested giving it a try, and many people raised their hands in favor. After all, that method doesn't require medicine. If it really works, , it can be promoted on a large scale, especially in areas where there is a serious shortage of medicines, and there will be a way to survive..."
Song Hongguo couldn't use historical data from previous lives as examples, so she could only use her current theoretical knowledge to explain. Finally, she said, "Fumigation is extremely labor-intensive. Strong people can't stand fumigation for a long time, let alone those patients. Why are they so swollen? Isn't the root cause of it just malnutrition? They are already weak. If they are fumigated again, the consequences can be imagined. Even if it can temporarily alleviate the symptoms of edema, it is only a superficial relief and cannot solve the actual problem at all. "
Xu Xianghong was moved by her words, "Then what do you think?"
Song Hongguo smiled bitterly and said, "Of course, it is to give nutrients and adjust them slowly. Medicines and food are all fine, but now everyone knows that it is almost unrealistic to distribute them in sufficient quantities..."
Xu Xianghong sighed after hearing this, "Who says it's not the case? Our entire factory donated food yesterday, but it's still far from enough."
Song Hongguo said casually, "It would be great if the superiors could distribute relief food."
Xu Xianghong said with a look of regret, "There are disasters everywhere, where can we get relief? We are doing well here, but I heard that the situation in F City is seriously unbearable..."
It happened that a patient arrived, so Song Hongguo ended this heavy topic. After finishing her work, Xu Xianghong was called to a meeting again. She said to the system, "No wait, please help put the food out."
The system asked in a low voice, "Can't you bear it?"
Song Hongguo raised the corners of her lips in a self-deprecating tone, "Before, I was too forward-thinking. Even if it arouses suspicion, so what? Anyway, I can't be found, but I can help those patients as soon as possible."
The system reminded again, "Then think about it, once you do it, you can't take it back."
"Well, go ahead and start with the neighboring counties first."
That can also divert some of the attention.
The system responded, "Can you write a few words? Maybe they will keep it as evidence. When the situation improves in the future, you may be able to seek some benefits for yourself."
Song Hongguo shook her head without thinking, "No, just print a copy and specify that the food will be used on patients first, and the excess can be distributed to villages with serious food shortages. If anyone dares to be greedy in private and not follow the regulations, , just wait to be caught, and as for the name, keep it as a patriot."
"Okay, then I'll go and do it. I won't be able to come back for a while. I will miss you."
"..."
Ever since she saw the wild boar in the morning, the system was so frightened that it seemed to have left behind sequelae. It was very sticky to her, and it never stopped saying disgusting words on the way to work.
But it made her sick.
Before leaving get off work, Xu Xianghong came back and told her the hospital's final treatment plan, which was a two-pronged approach. The root cause should be treated, and the new fumigation method should be boldly tried.
When Song Hongguo heard such a result, she wasn't too surprised. She didn't get filled with indignation or go to the leader to argue. She just said a calm "hmm".
Xu Xianghong, on the other hand, felt a little uncomfortable when he saw this, and explained, "It's Dean Xu's idea. He is the principal after all. Since he proposed to try it, there are many other people who support it, so it's better not to object too fiercely. "
Song Hongguo smiled, "I understand."
Once you try it, you will know how painful it is to be slapped in the face.
Skipping this topic, Xu Xianghong also brought her good news, "The song you wrote has been composed. Dean Zhang asked me to tell you that after lunch, we will go to the conference room to teach everyone. Singing, by the way, he also helped find a few accompanists who can play musical instruments. Although they are not from the art troupe, their basic skills are not bad."
Song Hongguo felt better after hearing the news. After dinner, she rarely had any ink stains, so she simply went to the conference room, looking forward to Hu Xianyong's expression after he miscalculated.
This time she came early, and there were only three people sitting in the conference room, Xu Dazhi, Wang Bin, and Jiang Xiaoli. Everyone was doing their own thing, so the room was very quiet.
Seeing her coming in, Jiang Xiaoli curled her lips and snorted vaguely.
Song Hongguo was too lazy to pay attention to her, so she found a chair far away and sat down. When she came, she picked up a book to pass the time. As soon as she opened it, she saw Xu Dazhi coming over.
She looked over doubtfully, "Is something wrong?"
Xu Dazhi cleared his throat and asked uncomfortably, "I heard that you and Comrade Wang Yuyan are in the same brigade, right?"
"who?"
"Comrade Wang Yuyan..."
Song Hongguo was stunned. She really didn't mean to embarrass the other party, "Who is Wang Yuyan?"
Xu Dazhi frowned, "It's Comrade Wang who works in the cafeteria. I heard them say that you two are from the Tomato Brigade. Don't you know each other?"
Song Hongguo, "..."
Let me go, Wang Yuyan! What kind of otherworldly name did you change for yourself? It is true that many people are changing their names nowadays. Sometimes they don’t need to go to the commune to register and just announce it to the outside world. But they are all moving closer to the patriotic direction. Each one of them is full of era when they are called. Distinctive, loud and easy to remember.
But this Wang Yuyan?
Song Hongguo didn't even know how to evaluate it, she just felt that someone was too talented, no, too ambitious. After all, Wang Yuyan, as the heroine in the film, had the most perfect appearance, and was described by the author as having everything in heaven and earth. She is as beautiful as a fairy, otherwise she wouldn't be called a fairy sister. Moreover, everything that other women can't ask for is easily available to her. There is no bottom line in being favored. Isn't that Wang Erni's little goal?
Seeing her silence, Xu Dazhi said again, "You really don't know him? It's impossible, right? Comrade Wang Yuyan is so famous in the team, how could you not know him?"
Song Hongguo couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth, "I don't know Wang Yuyan, but I know Wang Erni from the cafeteria. She and I are in the same team."
Hearing this, Xu Dazhi asked displeasedly, "Wang Yuyan is Wang Erni. You two are from the same brigade and don't know that?"
Song Hongguo asked speechlessly, "She changed her name and didn't tell me, why should I know?"
Xu Dazhi choked and thought about asking her for help. He suppressed his impatience and asked awkwardly, "Then do you know how she is now? Last time I returned from the city, did the doctor say she could be cured? "
