Great Power

Chapter 81

"agreed."

A bright smile appeared on Zheng Jianguo’s face, and he noticed that Guan Qingshan nodded and continued to speak: “But what I told the teacher is that I’m still young and this body is still in the stage of development and growth. Physical fitness alone is more suitable. Clinical trials and statistics over this period of time have found that many young people under the age of 20 have more carriers. This is what you asked earlier.

In addition to the smell of the mouth, this group of people has not found ulcer inflammation in the stomach. In terms of proportion, the number of patients is much less than that of middle-aged and elderly people. Therefore, considering that they have a mature treatment plan and this factor , I decided to carry out clinical trials on myself to prove that this campylobacter can cause human infections and make people sick."

"I didn't expect you to study so deeply."

Guan Qingshan sighed and couldn't help feeling that young people nowadays are really so powerful. Before he came, he thought it was just a discovery, although that would be enough to make this 16-year-old who had only been admitted to graduate school to enter the national level. Professional journals.

But after all, what was published in it was just a seemingly ambiguous short message, and there was no data that played a major role in proof. Even in my heart, I was still wondering if Qi Provincial Medical College used other people, even Ye Minde himself, in order to support this person. The discovery was stuffed into Zheng Jianguo's name.

Until it was confirmed that Zheng Jianguo already had a preliminary treatment plan, Guan Qingshan had to admit that this feared natural researcher, from throwing out the subject after entering the graduate school to finding out Helicobacter and coming up with a treatment plan, he watched this way and came to lively. It's like the gastroenterology department of the vegetable market. Even if this person has stagnated since then, he will be regarded as a pioneer in the gastroenterology department-if it is found that Helicobacter can cause gastric ulcers.

Seeing that the purpose when he came was beyond what was expected, Guan Qingshan sighed and continued to Zheng Jianguo: "Okay, I won't disturb you today. When I have time, I will go to my place to play. Some people who save me have little belly, I will go. Up."

"Walk slowly, I will send it to you."

Looking at Qin Lianzheng, who was looking black as a spy, Zheng Jianguo took Guan Qingshan a few steps up the stairs. It was less than nine o'clock in the morning. There were seven or eight men, women and children in the corridor of the Gastroenterology Department. , Guan Qingshan glanced at Qin Lianzheng who was still following, waved his hand and said, "I'm leaving, you can go back and work."

Qin Lian was staring deliberately. Not only Guan Qingshan saw it, but Zheng Jianguo also glanced at this person after he left. Obviously, it was the first time he saw the stare staring so upright. He didn't expect Qin Lianzheng to follow him. Sigh of relief: "Finally gone."

"Isn't it?"

After squatting in the hospital for almost a month, Zheng Jianguo and Qin Lianzheng had become acquainted with each other a long time ago. The tone was not as polite as the first meeting, and the latter was not polite with him: "The leader and the director don’t want to come forward. Arranged to be an eye-catcher, or I deserve to follow Dean Guan’s ass as a tail—"

Zheng Jianguoxin said that this is almost the same. He also spent his entire life in the hospital. He originally thought that the hospital was not industrialized at this time, and his colleagues would be like a family, but what he saw and heard in the past month is explaining Although the family is a family, there are not too many harmonious and happy situations. At this time, everyone's salary is linked to the level, so how to upgrade the level becomes the top priority, otherwise it is to boil water.

The dean who received the eighteenth-level administrative salary was retired from illness, so that his son could recruit workers and return to the city to take over. But obviously the educated youth who had gone to the countryside for five or six years could not do the work of the dean because of his basic business. He had no ability, so he was assigned to the logistics office as a medical equipment custodian. At this moment, the hospital director of the new hospital was still at the juncture of a new official. Facing the two-level Guan Qingshan, he was a little cramped. Qin Lianzheng sent out.

Zheng Jianguo didn’t know what he was doing. He felt that it was impossible to prevent Guan Qingshan from coming to dig himself. Besides, he was not a member of the tumor hospital. It is impossible to dig himself at this moment. Although Guan Qingshan is a provincial citizen The deputy dean of the hospital, but because I don’t know if he has an adjunct professorship in other schools, and he is not sure whether he is qualified to take a postgraduate. Of course, he is already Ye Minde’s staff at the moment, so the rest—no expense. Guessed.

After seventy-eight hours of cultivation, Campylobacter successfully grew on the biopsy tissue. Ye Minde, who had been in the hospital for four consecutive days, threw it to Zheng Jianguo the next day. After all, Professor Ye was still Qi Sheng. It is acceptable for in-service professors of medical schools to occasionally throw down the things they have and disappear for a few days, but if they do not appear for a long time, it will not only delay the normal management of the school, but also interfere with the upcoming graduate education. You can be so casual during the holidays.

Guan Qingshan did not open his mouth to dig people, Zheng Jianguo also took the old man’s words to let him have time to play as true. The old man’s words have already been clarified. The conditions of the Provincial People’s Hospital are similar to those here, but compared to specialist hospitals, it is comprehensive The workload of the hospital is much more complicated.

And in the experimental laboratory, it is really not as easy to use as here, and considering that his next research also needs the hospital to collect patient return data, even if it is true He won't throw away the results that are about to come and start over there when digging.

"Brother Qin, I have to leave early this afternoon. Someone at home brings things over. I have to trouble you to explain to the doctor on duty for the night."

Seeing that Qin Lian was about to leave, Zheng Jianguo quickly caught up with him. In addition to sleeping and returning to the residence at Ye Minde's house this month, he followed the medical staff of the Cancer Hospital to solve the problem in the dining room. The one-month period in Libuo still had to be comfortable, and of course there were some people who were refreshed in happy occasions. The latter stopped and looked at him, blinked, and said, "What time do you leave?"

"It's half past four, you have to buy platform tickets to go to the train station—"

It has been more than a month since Zheng Donghua, Kou Yang, and Roland went back. Looking at the beginning of the school season, it is also the time for college students to return to school. In addition, the new school year has new students to report. So thinking that Zheng Jianguo suddenly found that he was gone After more than half a year at home, Qin Lianzheng blinked and smiled on his face: "Okay, slow down your journey. Now there are a lot of educated youth returning to the city."

Time entered at the end of August 1978, that is, in the past month when Zheng Jianguo squatted in the cancer hospital, two events that caught the attention of the world took place, the first of which was on July 25th. The first test-tube baby was born, and a series of discussions about the role of humans and gods have been set off around the world. Of course, Ye Minde told him this matter privately. There is no news in the domestic newspapers, as if this The distance between the event and the Republic is comparable to the distance from the sun to Pluto-

The second thing is that in the early days of August 12, witnessed by the chairman, the designer and the famous international peace fighters, the Republic and Japan formally signed a treaty of friendship. This is the following six years ago. The joint statement that opened the curtain of normal exchanges can be regarded as another milestone in the history of bilateral relations. The signing of the treaty opened up a new period of long-term friendly cooperation between the two countries.

"The little devil is coming."

After reading the newspaper in his hand, Zheng Jianguo folded into a fan and fanned the wind. At 4:30 in the afternoon, the sun was still hanging in the mid-west, and there was no such thing as what it should be at sunset. On both sides of the dusty road, Zhizhi, who was hidden among the leaves, had a silent squeak, as if he was going to die at any time.

"Snapped--"

Looking at the bus on the road in the distance, Zheng Jianguo saw that his feet fell off his belly and his six legs were shaking. He immediately raised his head and looked at the top of his head curiously. He did not expect a few drops of coolness to fall from the sky. Spreading it on his face, he had to wipe his face with his hand, looking at the unimaginable color, raised his foot and stepped on the ground Zhizhe under his feet, and got on the bus parked in front of him: "How much is the train station?"

"Eight."

The female conductor in blue short sleeves said, her eyes swept over the school badge on his chest, and after receiving a dime, she took out two pieces of one cent and found them back. She watched the people behind him did not move, and immediately spoke. : "Go to the back, the comrades in front walk to the back——"

When I returned to the city in the afternoon, the bus was already crowded. In addition to the hot weather, there were so many passengers. Everyone had a bad temper. Soon there were several shouts from behind: "There is no land behind. Don’t stop when the car enters the city right away."

"OK then."

Looking at Zheng Jianguo, who turned around, the conductor leaned next to the driver and whispered: "Then don't stop, someone gets off the car and then stop—"

"Doctor, is the cancer hospital here?"

Zheng Jianguo was feeling that when he was in the oven, a feeble voice came from behind, and he saw the conductor leaning next to the driver suddenly became angry: "I just called three times that the tumor hospital is here, why didn't you hear it?"

"This comrade, did the conductor say he has arrived?"

As the female conductor yelled, the weak voice behind was much lower, and then someone yelled: "Old lady, the cancer hospital station has passed. The driver, please stop the car. The old lady has sat before--"

"Hey~"

With a sigh mixed with emotions, the galloping car suddenly creaked to a halt. Before Zheng Jianguo had time to grab the handrail, he fell behind him, and all the people in the car were thrown away. Damn--"