Qin Peiru returned after staying in the hospital for three days. Although the Red Star Hospital did not agree to her discharge, Jia Zhang finally made the hospital compromise on the grounds that she would not pay the medical fees.
Red Star Hospital also did something shocking. Their director An Yiming actually went to the steel rolling mill to ask for help.
Steel rolling mill.
Factory director's office.
"Lao Yang, we have known each other for almost twenty years, right?"
"yes."
"I've helped you a lot, right?"
"That's right."
"Brother, I have nothing else to do. I just want you to be alone..."
"etc."
Yang Weiguo's eyes suddenly became alert, and Lin Xinmin, who was sitting next to him as a guest, also had a somewhat unkind look in his eyes.
"What's wrong?" An Yiming asked confused.
"Do you want Lin Shaowen?" Yang Weiguo said solemnly.
"That's right, that's right, even if you want Lin Shaowen, we won't let you suffer." An Yiming said happily, "Your factory can't recruit doctors. I'll send doctors from our hospital to take turns on duty..."
"Wait a minute." Yang Weiguo picked up the phone on the table and dialed. As soon as the call was connected, he cursed, "Old Zhang, you old fool, are you stubborn, right? Just be a coward and send someone to An Yiming, come here..."
"Fuck you, uncle, am I this kind of person?" Zhang Yuyang scolded not to be outdone, and immediately felt something was wrong, "What did you say? An Yiming asked you for someone?"
"Didn't you ask for it?" Yang Weiguo said in a daze.
"Go, go, I'll be right over."
Zhang Yuyang quickly hung up the phone.
An Yiming opened his mouth to say something, but was stopped by Li Xinmin and Yang Weiguo at the same time.
The two of them looked at each other, could it be possible that they really weren't Lao Zhang?
Twenty minutes later.
Zhang Yuyang walked into the office and scolded An Yiming, "An Yiming, who are you? You dare to rob me?"
"Zhang Yuyang, are you fucking gunpowder?" An Yiming also cursed.
He and Zhang Yuyang are classmates, and they share bunk beds.
Although he is not as good as the other party in terms of achievements, he is not like some hospitals who worship Xiehe as a god when he hears it.
"You dare to steal someone from me, but you're not allowed to scold you?" Zhang Yuyang said coldly.
"Wait, you said Lin Shaowen is yours?"
An Yiming looked at Yang Weiguo and Li Xinmin.
The two of them looked at the ceiling at the same time, too lazy to pay attention to him.
"Of course he is mine. Doctor Lin Shaowen is our consultant and the deputy captain of our free clinic team." Zhang Yuyang said this eloquently.
An Yiming thought for a while and then said calmly, "Old Zhang, we are old classmates, can we..."
"cannot."
The three people in the room spoke at the same time, making An Yiming startled.
"How do you know Lin Shaowen?"
Li Xinmin asked a key question.
"Didn't we send a pregnant woman here a few days ago? We analyzed that if she was bleeding like that under normal circumstances, she would not be able to survive the hospital. Unexpectedly, someone actually used the method of 'silver needle sealing acupoints' to make her last. Hospital."
"At that time, I thought I was listening to a fairy tale. It was so magical." An Yiming laughed at himself.
"I just like to show off." Yang Weiguo said dissatisfied.
"Lao Yang, what are you talking about?" Lao Zhang said with a straight face, "This is the benevolence of a doctor. If a person like you practices medicine, he will be dragged to target practice."
"Gungun, don't even come to my office."
Yang Weiguo became angry and started to drive people away.
"Who cares that my office is not bigger than yours?"
"It's like, no one cares about this poor place."
Zhang Yuyang and An Yiming walked away arm in arm, but they did not leave the steel rolling mill, but went to the infirmary.
At this time, Lin Shaowen was reading a book called "General History of Medicine" written by George Rosen with great headache. Considering that he was taking the CET-6 English exam on behalf of others, it was no different than reading a book from heaven.
"Xiao Lin, are you switching to Western medicine?"
Zhang Yuyang snatched the book and was very surprised.
"No, it's because the thesis has not been completed, so let's do some research." Lin Shaowen sighed, looked at An Yiming and said, "This is..."
"Hello, Dr. Xiaolin, I am An Yiming, the director of Red Star Hospital." An Yiming reached out his hand enthusiastically and shook his hand tightly.
"Oh, Dean An, is something wrong?" Lin Shaowen asked in surprise.
An Yiming originally wanted to say that about Qin Peiru, but when the words came to his lips, he changed to, "Dr. Xiaolin, what topic are you researching recently? I have some research on Western medicine, we might as well discuss it."
"Really?" Lin Shaowen was overjoyed and said hurriedly, "Then do you know about rifamycin? It is a broad-spectrum antibiotic..."
"Broad spectrum antibiotics?"
An Yiming and Zhang Yuyang were shocked at the same time. This was not like they had just come into contact with Western medicine.
"Recently, my teacher asked me to study the radical cure of tuberculosis. I studied it for a long time from the perspective of traditional Chinese medicine and found that although it can be cured without leaving any sequelae, it cannot be cured and there is still the possibility of recurrence. So I studied Western medicine, or it can be cured from the perspective of traditional Chinese medicine. Start with broad-spectrum antibiotics..."
Lin Shaowen talked cheerfully, speaking half truths and half lies.
He didn't want to be locked in a laboratory for the rest of his life. He could just leave professional matters to professionals.
"Our hospital has a laboratory. If you have any ideas, you can tell me..." Zhang Yuyang said urgently.
"I used to be a pharmaceutical researcher and studied pharmaceuticals in college, so I can also help." An Yiming also said.
"We started with rifamycin..."
Lin Shaowen began to make up a story and incorporated the refining method of rifampicin into the story, but no data or anything was disclosed.
"Shaowen."
Lou Xiao'e shouted playfully, interrupting Lin Shaowen's narration.
Only then did Lin Shaowen and the others come to their senses. It was already dark outside at some point.
"Can you write a report for me? I will send someone to start research tomorrow." Zhang Yuyang said hurriedly, "You don't have to write the data in too much detail, you can just write down your guesses... To be honest, I think you are a pharmaceutical expert. Not very good at studying.”
Lin Shaowen actually made some common sense mistakes, especially about chemicals. If he and An Yiming hadn't been through many battles, he really wouldn't have been able to guess what Lin Shaowen was talking about.
"Please, I'm a Chinese medicine doctor, okay?" Lin Shaowen said helplessly.
"Well."
Zhang Yuyang and An Yiming were stunned at the same time.
Yes, this guy is a Chinese medicine doctor.
Lao Qin is not very good at teaching students. Let alone medicine, this kid may not even know some professional terms.
Zhang Yuyang cursed a few words in his heart.
"Okay, it's best to get the results quickly." Lin Shaowen said with some embarrassment, "You also know that my teacher..."
"Who doesn't know about his bad temper? Don't worry, Xiaolin. If anything happens, ask him to come to me." Zhang Yuyang patted his chest and said.
"Who is your teacher..." An Yiming asked.
"Qin Zhong." Lin Shaowen said with a headache.
"It turns out it's Lao Qin." An Yiming said a little jealously, "This old guy doesn't have much ability, but he is lucky."
"Who says it isn't?"
Zhang Yuyang also echoed, he was also very jealous.
