Chapter 658 Surgery

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Regarding the new media article published in the Evening News, it was Xu San's casual move to try out how powerful the power of new media can be in this era.

If the effect is great, then continue and slowly use the power of the media to increase people's attention and awareness.

After coming to this world, Xu San found that the people here were very numb. It didn't matter who ruled them. As long as they had food to eat and clothes to wear, they would be satisfied.

When it comes to the Eighth Route Army, most people's understanding of them is still at the level of soldiers and ruffians, and only around the base area can the situation of soldiers and civilians living together as one family occur.

This is different from imagination.

And now, from Ji Yun's mouth, he learned that the effect of that article was pretty good. Although he did not include any private goods at the time, his goal was achieved. Now he knows that the spread speed of new media articles is much higher than Ordinary article.

Knowing this, Xu San can look at the follow-up plan.

During this conversation, Xu San and Ji Yun always spoke in Chinese, while Ji Wushuang quietly acted as a translator next to Hua Zejin.

She saw that Hua Zejin looked a little confused, so she took the initiative to ask Hua Zejin, "What article?" Ji Wushuang asked curiously.

Ji Yun smiled helplessly, "Why don't you care about your teacher at all? He published an article in the "Evening News" titled "Shocked! A shocking explosion turned into what the Eighth Route Army and GMZF least expected. The situation I saw." The article was about the explosion in the steel plant. This article was very distinctive."

"I'm asking for Dr. Huazawa. I know what the teacher wrote, and I saw the manuscript before it was published."

Ji Wushuang explained, and then translated his father's words. At the same time, he said in his heart, I really didn't read it, but I heard the fat man said that this article had no beginning and no end. After reading it, he wanted to find out the author and beat him up.

"The title of this article is a bit long." Hua Zejin said to Xu San with a smile. I must read it when I get back in the evening.

"After you read this, I guarantee you'll put down the newspaper and run out and beat him up."

"Why, is it not well written?"

"Yeah." Ji Wushuang really hadn't read it, but he remembered Dong Jinbao's words of course, so he said in a similar way, "I was looking at the key part, and then there was nothing underneath, just like a eunuch."

"Wushuang!" Ji Yun scolded loudly.

Xu San picked up the wine glass and saluted, "Brother Ji, calm down. I, the author, am not even angry. Why are you angry? And she was right. I did not write the follow-up."

"Hey~" Ji Yun picked up the wine glass and took a sip of wine, "Brother Xu is so kind-hearted!"

Ji Wushuang stuck out her tongue, lowered her head to eat the food, and thought to herself, it's all this cheap teacher's fault, why can't I control my mouth around him.

After taking two bites of food, Miss Ji looked at Hua Zejin and suddenly thought that Shen Chunliang's life and death were still unknown, so she pretended to be curious and asked, "By the way, Miss Hua Ze, I read in the newspaper that the main criminal Dong Jinbao Still in your hospital."

When this question was raised, Ji Yun's expression changed again, because what he said just now had offended Xu San at most, and now Ji Wushuang's question touched a sensitive area.

Without waiting for Hua Zejin to answer, Ji Yun said, "If it's not convenient for Miss Hua Ze to say it, just pretend that Wushuang didn't say it."

Hua Zejin put down her chopsticks, "This is not a secret. Dong Jinbao is indeed in our hospital, and he is still my patient now."

These words moved Xu San's heart.

Hua Zejin is the director of the Department of Neurosurgery. If he is her patient, does that mean the patient has a brain problem?

Xu San also put down his chopsticks and asked, "Is there something wrong with your brain?"

"I'm not sure. He was very seriously injured when he was admitted to the hospital. It took seven or eight hours of resuscitation to save his life. After he woke up, he had problems with his body's coordination. After consultation, we concluded that there was a blood clot compressing the brain nerves. lead to."

"Coordination? Is it the kind of crooked mouth and squinting eyes?"

"It's more serious than that!" Hua Zejin said.

"Is craniotomy required?" Xu San continued to ask.

"If the blood clot will not be absorbed, then a craniotomy may be necessary."

"Is it difficult?" Xu San asked calmly.

"It's very big. Now we can only roughly determine the location of the blood clot through ventriculography. The rest can only be determined after a craniotomy."

After taking a sip of food and a sip of wine, Xu San thought quickly and asked, "I want to report on this surgery."

"Although the operation is difficult, it is not a big deal in the industry. If it is reported, it would be a bit excessive."

"Not at all, you think, this Dong Jinbao is a prisoner."

Hua Zejin nodded, "A very important prisoner."

"Then we will make a big fuss about the difficulty of the operation and show from the side that we treat prisoners preferentially. In this way, we can suppress the recent public opinions that are not favorable to us, especially the public opinion that we mistreat prisoners of war."

Hua Zejin's expression did not change. He thought for almost two minutes before saying, "I need to go back and report this."

"Okay, your superiors must inform me whether they agree or not."

"Okay! Also, I've asked Nanako to sort out the report you want. He studied microbiology and is the right professional. When it's sorted out, I'll ask her to hand it over to you."

"There is also the issue of cultivation. I want to set up a laboratory in my office specifically for this. Is that okay?"

What Hua Zejin said this time was the information about penicillin that Xu San wanted.

During this period, penicillin had been discovered, but there was no way to purify it or mass-produce it.

Xu San wanted to find this mass production method.

“It’s not a problem to get a simple lab in your office, but it’s expensive.”

"Someone gave me a bunch of equipment. I'll have it delivered to my office tomorrow. Then you can go over and take a look. If it's enough, you can do whatever you want. If it's not enough, I can only borrow it from your laboratory. "

Hua Zejin nodded, "It's okay to use my laboratory, but I'm afraid it won't be convenient for you to go there."

"Isn't it you?" Xu San smiled and stared at Hua Zejin, his eyes full of trust.

"It's a matter of authority. You should understand this. However, this is not a big problem. Nanako doesn't have much to do right now, so I can just keep an eye on it for you. It doesn't matter whether you go or not." At this point, Hua Zejin's He frowned, "Why are you cultivating and purifying penicillin? This kind of experiment takes a lot of time, and you may not get anything in the end."

"Someone told me that it might replace sulfonamide." Xu San said casually while holding a wine glass.

The Japanese spoken by Xu San and Hua Zejin could be understood by everyone present, including the Ji family's father and daughter.

As soon as these words came out, they were immediately moved. (End of chapter)