Regarding the whimsical ideas of Chasu Hospital, Frontier Medical University is still very cautious. Although there is no medical university affiliated to domestic hospitals, the current income of Chasu Hospital and the status of Frontier Medical University, the president of the Medical University feels that it is safer to stay away.
But the clinical department has passed, and it will be difficult to take it back.
"I said at the beginning, why did he not want anything and still have to bear the teacher's bonus? I thought I had met a good person and a good dean who was willing to support our medical university. I didn't expect it. I really didn't expect it. He actually cared about it. Stay with my school!"
The president of the Medical University did not dare to tell anyone, so he told his wife at home.
His wife curled her lips and said, "What's wrong with being merged? Let alone three million a year, even one million is not bad. You sound like the principal. Today you are, but you may not be tomorrow. "
The principal glanced at his wife and wanted to say what do you know, but he didn't dare to say it. After a man becomes bald and has trouble peeing, he usually feels guilty towards his wife. So even though he looks like a college principal outside, in fact he doesn't do it at home. What status.
In fact, he couldn't hold on anymore. If there was no national laboratory, Zhang Fan might not be able to do anything. Now relying on the national laboratory, it is just a border provincial university. To put it nicely, it is a medical university, but to put it worse, it is just a medical school. .
As long as the conditions are ripe, not to mention the Ministry of Health, but also the Ministry of Education, he can only lie down and close his eyes and wait for Zhang Fan to get hard on him. There is no other way. The most important thing is that the clinical department asked him to deliver it with his own hands.
The more the principal thought about it, the more he couldn't sleep. The more he thought about it, the more panicked he felt. If he had understood this at the beginning, even if he couldn't stop it, he might as well have talked with them about their future treatment. Now I'm fine, I'm passive.
The principal didn't sleep all night. The next day, as soon as he entered the office, his deputy came to see him anxiously.
When the principal saw the joy on his deputy's face, he felt reassured. "What's wrong?"
"Principal, we don't have to worry anymore. Take a look, take a look." As he spoke, he handed the principal a tablet.
The tablet is all in English, and it’s not a journal, but English news.
"Hey, I'm anxious, I'm anxious. Normally, this kind of scientific research would first publish a paper, then conduct clinical trials, and then invite scientists from various countries, and finally go on the market. It's great. It's both safe and prestigious. But you say, he, why does he think so? You are taking a sideways approach with your sword!"
When the principal saw it, he was unhappy because the news in Europe and the United States was all criticizing China's tuberculosis drugs. Although when he faced Zhang Fan, he would guard against him as if he were a thief. But from the principal's point of view, this is his family's things.
Just like when his wife snores loudly at night, he won't tell others that this is his own business and his own conflict.
Newspapers didn't mention China's Tea Su Hospital in the past, because the hospital was too small, and it felt like it would be a bit cheap to criticize it.
But this time, they didn't let Chasu Hospital go. They didn't even know who was leading the way, and even Zhang Fan's background was revealed.
"An orthopedic surgeon researched a tuberculosis drug that had not gone through phase III clinical trials, and then China started injecting it into its citizens. This is naked tyranny. It is a blasphemy against medicine and a trampling on human rights."
This is news from the Golden Retriever Wall Street Journal. Although this shabby newspaper is mainly about finance, many European and American medical professionals are also their customers.
"The poor country of China is so eager to use it that they actually use a so-called tuberculosis drug developed by an orthopedic surgeon with a non-immunology background to give it to the people of their country. This is the executioner!"
Mishima Deng Daxiong's husband's newspaper also looked condescending, talking about Huaguo and Chasu Hospital.
Even though Mishima is now dead, just like the golden retriever's little follower, people still think that theirs is the best in the world, and they still look down on countries like China.
Domestically, many epidemic prevention stations have opened tuberculosis drug injections. "Mom, you must not get injections. You don't know this in China. Now almost all Golden Retrievers are talking about this tuberculosis drug from China, saying it is very dangerous."
"Why is it dangerous? What if a dangerous country would let people get injections? I see you have been brainwashed after only a few days out." On the other end of the phone, a lady with some status regretted sending her daughter to study abroad.
I have been sent out since junior high school and now I have graduated from college, but this lady feels that something is wrong.
In fact, can people like this who are sent out from junior high schools become successful? Most likely not, Zhang Fan knows a few bosses, they are not very big bosses, they are only worth 10 to 20 million.
I sent my children out early. I was a boss's boy. He didn't learn anything, but he was an expert at smoking cigars and drinking foreign wine. In the end, I couldn't learn a luxury goods management, and I couldn't do well abroad. After I returned to my country, I opened a store selling foreign wine.
He told Zhang Fan that with the expenditure of more than ten years, ten foreign wine shops were opened.
The other one is a girl. After she went out, she was honest. I don’t know if she has found a boyfriend. She graduated with a master’s degree certificate from Cambridge. She couldn’t stay in Mishima because it was said that they didn’t recognize this diploma.
The country won’t recognize you when you return! This thing is sincere, I have money to burn it.
On this day, epidemic prevention stations in the east, west, south and north of China have begun to accept susceptible people and people who have been infected with tuberculosis.
"Is it free?"
"It's free!"
"Oh, it's free. Don't worry, I'll come back in two days! These people are hurriedly waiting in line. They are so petty, will you die if you wait!" An old man, Ling'erlang, sang a song and left.
Capital, a prevention center. A lady slapped her thigh and scolded, "Why don't you give my children free money? They are all free, why don't you give my children free money? Do you know what I do? Tell your leaders to come out."
The little nurse said aggrievedly: "It's free for Chinese people, but not for foreigners. There's nothing I can do about it!"
"What? Why isn't my child Chinese? Ah! Why isn't he Chinese? You have the final say?"
“The ID card has the final say!”
"You wait, you wait, I'm going to destroy your job. Grandma!" The lady was so angry that she was frothing at the white of her mouth. She was so bullied. Now, let it go. I'm here, you all. You have to kneel down for me.
Watching this aunt leave, the interests and hobbies of the people in the capital were revealed. "Hey, little comrade, how much would it cost if someone from abroad got this injection?"
The young nurse blinked aggrievedly, "One shot of prevention is 32,000 yuan, and the registration fee for the injection is 10 yuan. If it is a patient who has already suffered from tuberculosis, a total of six shots is almost 200,000 yuan."
"Oh my God, this is so expensive! Darling, I have to call my family and ask them to come too. This is the first time I have used such an expensive medicine!" The middle-aged man, who spoke in an authentic capital language, seemed to be talking in a cross talk. Same.
But there was a kind of pride in his tone.
Zhang Fan was sitting in the network center early in the morning. Of course, the other big guys didn't come, they were all busy in the laboratory.
Because the drug was developed by tea enzymes, the director of the national laboratory must be on duty today. Zhang Fan didn't want to go, but he couldn't help several old men. He had no choice but to come to the network center to work on duty himself.
Prevention centers everywhere have been connected to the Internet.
Rows of avatars appeared on the screen, with Zhang Fan's head at the top, and his face was serious. The directors of the prevention center did not dare to say hello, thinking that Zhang Fan was too professional.
In fact, this drug has long been used on severely ill patients in China. If there were any problems, they would not dare to put it on the market. He was serious today because he had to wait here all day.
So unhappy.
The main reason for waiting is to be afraid of some special circumstances.
Zhang Fan and the others are not worried, but the leader is.
Therefore, the general manager personally called Zhang Fan and told him to take it seriously.
The general manager had already called, so Zhang Fan had to come even if he didn't come.
"Thirty thousand people injected!"
“One hundred thousand people injected!”
"Half million people injected!"
The statistics from various places were compiled, and Zhang Fan didn't even move his eyelids. With the size of China's population, just wait.
"Director Zhang, various infectious diseases hospitals and troops have started injections."
Those who are sick will be given priority, and all troops will be given priority!
The injections in China are carried out in an orderly manner, and there is no centralized publicity. There are more injection points placed among susceptible groups and susceptible areas.
Most people really don’t understand this disease. The final death of many diseases is not from the original disease, but from tuberculosis.
"Zhang Yuan, Zhang Yuan!" Wang Hong came in aggressively, gnashing her teeth like a Tibetan mastiff guarding its food.
"What's wrong? Who messed with you?" Although Zhang Fan usually takes care of Wang Hong, Zhang Fan will definitely be concerned at this time. If your subordinates don't protect you, your leadership is almost over.
"Look!" As she said this, Wang Hong handed Zhang Fan the document sent by the Internet Supervision Bureau.
Zhang Fan took a look and thought, oh, there were a lot of people scolding him, and some intercepted foreign news. Zhang Fan opened it and took a look. Although the English he spoke now was similar to Laoju's Kazakh English, it didn't seem like a big problem.
After taking a look, he said, "Why are you so angry? People have opened their mouths, but you can still hold them shut?"
"Can……"
"Are you from a digestive background? Your mother said that doing a gastroscopy can harm a person. Will you explain to your mother?"
"If it were a normal chat, I would definitely pretend not to hear it."
"Isn't that the end of it? Okay, go and do your work. I'll bring you a cup of tea later."
Zhang Fan ignored these intentional or unintentional cries. He doesn't have a glass heart. If he had a glass heart, he probably wouldn't be able to graduate from college.
"Are there any allergies? Pay attention to allergies and report them!" Zhang Fan shouted feebly for a few minutes while flipping through the journal in his hand in boredom.
Capital, Zhonghai.
"Let's make arrangements for the evening. We need to praise our doctors, especially Chasu Hospital. We need to focus on them."
"Where is Dean Zhang Fan?"
"Him? Forget it, too much is not enough. He is still going to win the grand prize this year. Now we should highlight the collective contribution."
"Good leader, I understand."
