Plague Doctor

Chapter 598: Poor Disease, Can It Be Cured? [Request Monthly Ticket, Request Subscription]

Tasty spotted fish soup can't calm your mind. Gu Jun slept through the middle of the night, woke up and sweated cold.

He dreamed that another plague had erupted in the world, calling for the rescue of people without a door, piles of corpses, medical personnel like the cargo transporter, he dreamed of Ho Feng He experts, with an anti-inflammatory medicine, like the treasure, the dead city streets, not even crows had habitat...

He cried out to the sky in his dreams, but the sky just rained a bigger storm.

He kept struggling, but fewer and fewer people around him, sacrificing, sacrificing, sacrificing, familiarizing, became photographs on the headstones, thousands of miles of headstones.

His hands were bloody, but he didn't save any people, any relatives or friends.

“Hoo, hoo...” Gu Jun rose and sat on the bed, rubbing a cold sweat on his forehead, looking around the dim light, only the monitoring device in the ward made a slight noise, his heart suddenly felt a nothingness, as if everything was nothingness.

No, this is incorrect, this is useless, you have to cheer up...

Gu Jun immediately shook his head vigorously, causing a slight pain in the PEEK skull.

You can't be depraved, you can't sink into these emotions, you have to hold on even if you're sad, you have to cheer up, there's not much time left.

Otherwise, dreams might come true.

Gu Jun hit his heart with a heavy thump, his heart beat faster at a pause, and his elusive chest tightness was punched away, but those confused thoughts came up again, the world must make some changes to relieve pain and relieve more pain...

The more pain the world suffers, the worse the disease will be, and the sooner it will break down and break apart.

On the contrary, the less suffering, the less suffering that comes from disease, the weaker the forces of darkness and the healthier the world.

These thoughts may not be a mechanism for coughing up hemorrhage, but they definitely inhibit the return of negative life choices...

On that day, many of the consciousness fragments triggered by Yu Chi initially wanted to live with hope, want to live like a normal person, want to run, walk... these are things that ordinary people don't even care about, but are the luxuries they strive for.

Hope is also what makes them fall into darkness after a single ruin...

No one can be left out of sickness because anyone can suddenly have a major illness or suffer misfortunes for future generations.

Gu Jun grabbed his head and looked at the clock on the wall over there. It was about 3: 00 in the morning or sleeping time, but he really couldn't wait. He reached out and pressed the call bell at the end of the bed and said, "Hello, I asked to speak to Grandpa. It's very important. ”

The pager immediately emits a voice from the service desk: "Okay, please wait a minute, this will contact Grandpa for you. ”

Grandpa Tong is now a big man in the bureau, and he is very busy every day, not everyone can directly pull it out of his rare sleep. Gu Jun was one of the people who could do this. In less than five minutes, the pager sounded suspicious and anxious.

“Jun, what's wrong? The call is encrypted, there's nothing to say. ”

“Master Tong, we need to take practical action to relieve more of the suffering in this world. ”

Gu Jun spoke very seriously to express his mental clarity and to understand the difficulty of doing these things, as well as the seriousness and urgency of the situation.

“Simply put, the two worlds of Tianxuan need to achieve free medical care for all as soon as possible, and the lack of money for medicines can no longer exist. Also, gather all pharmaceutical companies, research companies, share technology, invest money, pool talent, fight more diseases. ”

After listening to the silence for a few seconds, Grandpa Tong said: “What's the big deal? ”

Master Tong is not the kind of person to follow the rules. When he was younger, he was more contemptuous and slutty than Gu Jun. Many of the ideas put forward were and still are appalling, but even so, and because he has known more difficulties since he was at a high level of work...

So what Gu Jun is saying now still gives Grandpa Tong a lot of impact.

This is not a change that can be achieved in a moment, and the aspects behind it are not simple three words that can be clearly spoken.

It can even be said that there are no experts or scholars from either side of Tianxuan, who can come up with a truth about this matter.

“I know, this is like a dream speech, suddenly demanding the same kind of dream as the rest of the world...” The more Gu Jun was anxious, the more calm he said, because the more certain he said inside, the more certain he had to do this thing, "If it can not be achieved, through grandpa, our human civilization will not last long. ”

He looked at the darkness around him, and suddenly he was cold and chestnut.

Over the past few days, he had learned about previously unclear medical conditions, particularly those in which conscious debris was exposed.

“Hemophilia, a patient with congenital coagulation dysfunction, usually begins in early childhood and manifests itself in a variety of bleeds of varying degrees. Normal movement can also cause joint and muscle bleeding; heavy patients also develop spontaneous bleeding, even if sitting still, and wake up to discover where the body is swollen.

More joint bleeding causes irreversible damage, develops into hemophilic arthritis, pain, deformity, disability, and poor quality of life. These patients are like being cut with a knife all the time, and children are barely able to live a normal life, and by adolescence, their joints are almost worn out in a wheelchair. Grandpa Tong, do you know that domestic universities can refuse to admit hemophilia patients, even if you have scored, they don't want you, there is no legal problem. Some patients, too, were rejected that way.

Hemophiliac patients can receive treatment with a half-life of about 10 hours after bleeding by injecting clotting factors, but the cost is high and domestic medical conditions are limited. Even in places with favourable conditions abroad, using preventive treatment with three injections per week is still a problem, and the joints are slowly getting sick.

Emesezolizumab, a newly marketed bispecific antibody drug that differs in pharmacology from clotting factors, is injected subcutaneously once a week or month. Dosing enough can significantly increase blood clotting levels in hemophilia patients. The half-life of the drug is one month, achieving zero annual bleeding in patients. It can go to school, work, and live like normal people. Although irreversible joint lesions will not be repaired, as long as the drug is maintained, the disease is fine.

An adult patient weighing 50 KG spends more than 1.2 million a year in the country with this medicine.

Grandpa Tong, how many years does it take for an average family to earn $1.2 million without paying for health insurance?

Hemophilia, has become a poor disease.

Poor diseases like this that don't pay for drugs, and so on, too many. Grandpa Tong, I studied medicine, and I didn't know there were so many... poor diseases.

Why is this happening? Why? A lot of people say that because pharmaceutical companies have to earn back their R&D costs first during the patent period, they need money to develop a drug, and they need money to produce a drug. But last year, the top 10 pharmaceutical companies in the world, like Amesezolizumab's Rochelle, made over $10 billion a year in net profit, and they made lots, lots, lots, lots of money. ”

Gu Jun spoke to himself, and the darkness around him seemed like something was strangling his throat, making him unable to breathe.

“Grandpa Tong, I don't know economics, and you probably don't either. Something I know tells me that we are having a pull saw battle...

We need to treat more patients, and advances in modern medicine need to reach more people, to get more people in distress, to get out of distress. Money without medicine is not enough, but medicine without money will only cause more pain in the world... ”

Gu Jun took a deep breath, "We can't just stop the evil followers from making the world worse, we have to make the world better.

Pharmaceutical giants around the world, whose profits, patents, research and development need to be integrated… need a universal health insurance scheme that benefits all people in both Tianxuan and Tianxuan worlds, leaving aside stereotypes and interests, for the sole purpose of giving health to the world more possibly. How to make money for an enterprise, how to distribute profits, how to stay competitive… I can't tell you, but if you keep doing this, coughing up hemorrhagic disease is sooner or later, or another disease, another more powerful New Legion disease. The world needs to change... ”

Gu Jun muttered, the words were confusing, and some of the statements were repeated.

But his words, Grandpa Tong understood, and the walkie-talkie also emitted a deep breath.

“Ah-jun, I get it. I fully support you. I risked my life to push this thing forward. But I can tell you right now, things aren't going well. It's too hard. You know, don't say that. Even the construction of GOA and Tianxuan General Administration didn't go so well. ”

Gu Jun knew that he was speaking like a dream...

“Grandpa Tong, tell everyone, no matter how hard it is, it has to be done. Otherwise, the next epidemic, the next catastrophe, maybe tomorrow, maybe they'll be the ones who die. ”

After all, it is the middle of the night, Grandpa Tong sighed: “This can't be urgent, you should sleep well now, take care of the injuries and talk about it tomorrow. ”

After the call, Gu Jun didn't sleep immediately. Looking at the ceiling, his heart turned upside down. There is only one disease in the world, poor disease...

He remembered that at the high school graduation festival, he got an eight-year admission notice from Dongdae Medical College, and deliberately said that to his classmates.

He also remembered that in junior high school, there was a classmate in the class who was very smart, very good, the band, kind, also favored by the girls. The fun speech in the class always made the whole class laugh. They were quite entertaining at the time. The classmate later dropped out of school without knowing why, saying it was physical.

The classmate, very weak, never went to gym class... maybe a haemophiliac patient.

Is the student in pain now? How many people suffer like this right now?

Gu Jun felt like a layer of invisible weird force, tightened, tightened...

Again, he seemed to hear the unwavering negative choices.

Poor, can you cure it?

Must be cured...

Dr. Gu, it's no use.

With so much medicine in the alien world leading the planet, religious beliefs ensure that all of them are curable, but still destructive.

Because differences create new diseases, diseases are an artificial definition, and as long as there are differences, new diseases will continue to emerge, and there will not be a world where all people are healthy, unless there is no difference.

No, no...

Gu Jun tightened his face and banished the hallucinating voice. The more he thought about it, the more anxious he was, the stronger he was.

No matter how hard it is, I'm willing to try.