"Tuberculosis, late stage, only a few days old, in Xinjing Infectious Disease Hospital." Mr. Jincheng said slowly.
"Tuberculosis is not incurable. I know a drug called penicinine can treat it." Zhou Sen said after a slight hesitation.
It was already 1940, and penicillin, a super "antibiotic", should have been available long ago.
"Are you sure?" Jincheng was surprised.
"I'm sure that this drug is absolutely effective against tuberculosis. However, it seems to be very expensive and only Americans can produce it..." Zhou Sen thought for a moment. Penicillin was only used in large quantities in the middle and late stages of World War II. It is almost ready now. Mass produced.
It's just that the price of a penicillin is comparable to gold of the same quality, and in Asia, it's probably not that difficult to get penicillin.
"As long as you are sure that this medicine is effective, I can get it!" Jincheng said very confidently.
"Of course, I'm sure, but I don't know how much dose is needed, but if it is late-stage tuberculosis, the dose may be quite large, and the follow-up treatment time will not be too short." Zhou Sen said.
"As long as we can save Lao Jin's life!" Jincheng said.
"Do you need my help? Lao Jin is also a member of the team?" Zhou Sen asked.
"As long as the news you said is true, it will be the greatest help." Jincheng said slowly.
"Don't worry, I won't lie to you about this, unless what Lao Jin has is not tuberculosis." Zhou Sen said solemnly.
Everyone in later generations knows that penicillin (penicillin) is a specific drug for the treatment of tuberculosis. Before this drug was available, it could be cured, usually in the early stages or when the patient had strong resistance and recovered on his own.
Of course, traditional Chinese medicine is definitely effective in treating tuberculosis, but in the late stage, the effect is hard to say. If the medicine is not right, it will be a dead end.
But penicillin, as long as it is tuberculosis and is treated directly according to the dose, there is no problem at all.
Of course, the patient's nutrition must be increased to strengthen his body and strengthen his resistance. Otherwise, even with specific medicines, recovery will be slow and may even leave serious sequelae.
"Okay, it's almost time. I have to go to Xinghui Records to pick up Blackstone Records. How long will you stay in Xinjing?"
"It should be about three days." Zhou Sen said.
"Where can I find you?"
"I'm staying at the Chunhe Hotel near the South Square of New Jingdong Station." Zhou Sen hesitated a little, but still told the other party where he lived.
"Yes." Jincheng nodded slightly, stood up, lowered the brim of his hat, and left directly.
Zhou Sen also left from the other direction immediately.
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In the afternoon, around 3:30, Ono finally found an opportunity to report to Shibuya Saburo that Zhou Sen had arrived in Xinjing.
"Ono, I have to go out soon, and I can only give you five minutes. What's going on?" Saburo Shibuya quickly sorted the documents on his desk. Without even raising his head, he knew that Ono had come in.
"Chief Shibuya, Mr. Zhou Sen has arrived in Xinjing!" Ono said respectfully.
"Oh, Zhou Sen is here. Where is he? Have you arranged for him to stay?" Shibuya Saburo raised his head in surprise.
"He called two hours ago and said he had found a place to live, and did not ask me to arrange a hotel for him." Ono replied.
"Why?"
"Maybe it's because he came here with his wife. This is their wedding trip and it's not convenient for them to stay in our guest house. That way, they can have more private space of their own!" Ono analyzed and explained.
"Well, yes, they have just gotten married and should have their own private space. The conditions of our guest house are not very good, and he does not meet the accommodation conditions of Yamato Hotel. By the way, which hotel is he staying in?" Shibuya Saburo asked.
"He gave me a contact phone number. I checked and it was the Chunhe Hotel in the South Square of New Jingdong Station."
"Oh, it will be easier if you know where he lives." Shibuya Saburo nodded, "Please take a look at my schedule for tomorrow. Do you have time in the evening?"
"I've already seen that you have a cocktail party tomorrow night, but you don't have to go to that party..." Ono naturally understood what his boss was thinking.
"Okay, then tomorrow night, you invite him and his wife to come to my home for me." Shibuya Saburo ordered.
"You mean you want to invite Zhou Senjun and Mrs. Zhou at home?"
"Well, is there a problem?"
"Do you need to inform your wife?"
"I will tell her this when I get back in the evening, but you should also remind me so that I don't forget." Shibuya Saburo said.
"Okay, do you need me to send a car to pick them up?"
"Do they know my home?"
"Yes, I'll send a car over later?"
"No, you go pick them up in person, and I'll ask the ministry to send a car to take me back." Shibuya Saburo ordered.
"Hayin!"
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"Why have you been gone for so long?" When Zhou Sen returned to the hotel, Bai Yulan and Axiang were both there, obviously not going out.
"Oh, I just took a stroll and asked about some delicious restaurants in New Capital. I'm going to take you there to try them." Zhou Sen took off his coat and hung it up.
"Look, it's almost dark outside. It's a waste of half a day."
"It's okay. Only if you have a good rest can you have a good time. I will accompany you all the way tomorrow." Zhou Sen walked over with a smile and comforted him, "When I came back just now, I found a good hot pot restaurant. Let's go over and try it out in a while?"
"Okay, Brother Sen, we haven't had hot pot for a long time!" As soon as she heard about eating, Axiang's eyes lit up.
"You just know how to eat."
"Axiang's body is growing. It doesn't matter if she eats more. Didn't you see that her head has grown a lot in the past six months." Zhou Sen said with a smile and a gesture with his hand.
Bai Yulan didn't refute. Axiang's height had indeed increased in the past six months, and her forehead almost reached the bridge of her nose.
"Where's Unn?"
"He's sleeping in the house, should I call him?" Axiang said.
"Let him sleep a little longer. He didn't sleep in the second half of the night last night," Zhou Sen said.
"How about I teach you how to play a game? Three people play poker, it's called Landlord Fight..." Zhou Sen chuckled.
When four people play, Wu En's brain can't keep up. It's too tiring to play, so it might as well be three people.
Zhou Sen actually waited for the call.
He made an appointment with Ono to give him a call back between six and six-thirty in the evening. If he did other things beyond this time and didn't receive the call, it would not be his responsibility.
I was playing cards until around six o'clock when there was a knock on the door. I opened the door and it was the front desk of the hotel. I came up and told myself that there was his phone number at the front desk downstairs.
Zhou Sen knew that Ono's call had come.
Zhou Sen quickly went downstairs.
"Hello, I'm Zhou Sen. Do you miss Ono-kun?" Zhou Sen spoke fluent Japanese, which made the hotel receptionist feel a little wary.
"Mr. Zhou Sen, Chief Shibuya is hosting a banquet at home tomorrow night and invites you and your wife to be guests." Ono said on the phone, "I will drive over to pick you up at that time."
Zhou Sen was stunned for a moment. Shibuya Saburo actually wanted to invite him to his home and also invited Bai Yulan. This surprised him, but he couldn't help but refuse and asked: "Where is the time?"
"You can wait at the hotel around five-thirty tomorrow."
"Okay, I understand. I will definitely wait on time." Zhou Sen hung up the phone and couldn't help but frowned. How was he going to tell Bai Yulan this later.
Bai Yulan definitely didn't want to go to this family dinner, and he was actually a little reluctant. If it was in a restaurant outside, it wouldn't matter, but if it was at home, the meaning would be obviously different.
He didn't want to wrong Bai Yulan, but if he didn't go, it would be hard to explain to Shibuya Saburo. It was hard to say whether he would think too much about it.
Malingering?
This trick was not impossible, but he knew that unless he was really ill, he couldn't hide it if he wanted to, unless Shibuya Saburo pretended to be deaf and dumb and pretended that he didn't know.
Forget it, tell the truth, it's up to her to decide whether to go or not, and I won't force her.
Zhou Sen smoked a cigarette downstairs before coming upstairs.
Axiang's absence just gave him space to talk to Bai Yulan alone.
"What's wrong? You don't look right?" Bai Yulan is a woman, attentive, and keenly aware that Zhou Sen's mood was different before and after he answered the phone.
"The call I just received was from Ono, Shibuya Saburo's adjutant." Zhou Sen explained, "Shibuya Saburo asked him to notify us tomorrow night and treat us to dinner at home tomorrow night."
"We, you mean, he also invited me?" Bai Yulan was stunned, and she instantly understood why Zhou Sen was so embarrassed.
"I know, you definitely don't want to go, I'll go alone."
"How do you explain it to Shibuya Saburo?" Bai Yulan asked.
"I just said you weren't feeling well. Anyway, there are plenty of excuses." Zhou Sen said casually.
"No, I'd better go with you. Since it's a family dinner, there won't be any outsiders, and we won't talk about political topics. Even if we talk about it, we won't talk about it in front of me." Bai Yulan said, " Although I hate the Japanese, I know myself and the enemy, so I can’t make it difficult for you.”
"Yu Lan, I really don't want to force you. It's unfair to you." Zhou Sen said, "If you marry me, you may suffer a lot of criticism and criticism. Many people have kept their distance from you, right?"
"Every gain must come with a loss. Just like you said, let time prove that my choice is correct." Bai Yulan said, "Some stigma is only temporary."
"Yu Lan, you really don't force yourself, I can face it." Zhou Sen said, "Shibuya Saburo can use me now. Even if he has thoughts in his heart, he will not do anything to me."
"Xiao Sen, I said, if anything happens, we will share it together. Don't put all the pressure on your shoulders, otherwise you will not be able to bear it." Bai Yulan said.
"As long as I bear some of the stigma, why do you need to get involved?" Zhou Sen sighed and put his arms around Bai Yulan.
"Fool, we are husband and wife. What you bear will naturally be what I bear." This was the first time Bai Yulan used such an intimate "title" to call Zhou Sen.
"Yu Lan, it seems that we are really a match made in heaven!" Zhou Sen said movedly.
"loquacious!"
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