Chapter 84 The medical school is ready

Tongzhou is not far from Shanghai. The day after receiving the telegram from the Chinese Medical Association, Wu Liande and his party were welcomed.

Sure enough, as soon as the experts took action, they knew if there was any, and without too many pleasantries, the group of doctors started to take action.

Isolation areas are set up according to different symptoms and degrees, and designated personnel are dispatched to regularly inspect mixed flow areas. Six kinds of disinfectants, including carbolic acid water and mercury chloride water, are used for disinfection using methods such as incineration, steam, boiling, and drugs.

In particular, these people were uniformed in white coats and wore typical "Wu masks". Wherever the average person had seen such a battle, they all wanted to go to Bai Wuchang, who is said to be a ghost. It added a lot of chilling atmosphere and made everyone present.

The victims were terrified from the bottom of their hearts, fearing that they would be the next one to be dragged in, so obeying orders doubled their efficiency.

Seeing Wu Liande finally able to sit down and rest, Cheng Nuo took the opportunity to bring a bowl of rice and said: "Dr. Wu, please eat this rice quickly. It has been heated three times. If you don't eat it, your body will not be able to bear it."

Wu Liande waved his hands feebly: "These epidemics are still in the early stages. Now that we have it under control, we don't have to worry about it later. I'm pretending to be something, and I really can't eat."

Cheng Nuo was helpless. He didn't have any glucose water on hand to replenish his energy. After thinking about it, he decided to use a simple method. He found a bowl of boiling water and put some salt and sugar in it. Then he made a sugar brine and sent it to Wu Liande again.

"The body is also very important. You can skip meals temporarily, but you must drink water. You are a doctor. I believe you should understand this better than me."

When Wu Liande saw this, he stopped saying anything. After taking the first sip, he couldn't help but look at Cheng Nuo, with surprise in his eyes. He gave a thumbs up and drank it all in one gulp.

"Professor Cheng, I was originally wondering if you wrote the song about paying attention to personal hygiene. After drinking this sugary salt water, I realized that except for you, no one here should have this ability."

In the field of medicine, an old scholar can stand far behind Cheng Nuo, but it is impossible for an older person to value vernacular literature so much. At the very least, he must be half-literate and half-literate. None of the young people here can find anyone better than Cheng Nuo.

, this reasoning also makes some sense.

Cheng Nuo did not brag about this topic, but wanted to use a few words of praise, but was stopped again.

Wu Liande said: "In order to prevent the epidemic and defend against the enemy, sacrificing one's life to respond to emergencies is no different from risking the enemy in the face of war."

As soon as these words came out, the scene suddenly became quiet. Cheng Nuo did not expect that Wu Liande would elevate this matter to such a high level, as if he were on the battlefield, but his solemn look did not seem to be fake at all, and his heart was full of respect. It was so good.

Talented people cannot be let go.

In the days that followed, Cheng Nuo kept trying to find ways to get closer to each other. Wu Liande was also happy that young people were interested in medicine. As time went by, the relationship between the two became more and more familiar.

Especially when he learned that Cheng Nuo's "National" magazine was planning to prepare a medical sub-journal, Wu Liande couldn't restrain his excitement: "The rise and fall of a country is always measured by the magazine. Zhiyuan, what you did is very good.

, I came together to think of it, and when you make it, we will be in harmony with each other from the south to the north, and the world of domestic medicine will double."

When Cheng Nuo saw this, he was deliberately embarrassed: "I have a good idea, but it still lacks a powerful writer, especially for the first issue, which must become famous instantly."

Wu Liande nodded: "Indeed, if the first issue does not do well, it will be difficult to gain momentum in the future, and it will be difficult to leave a good impression in the minds of readers. Well, let me help you solve this problem."

"With the aura of the National magazine, there are actually a lot of submitted articles, but I have never run a medical journal, and I don't know the specific publication standards. I am afraid of making mistakes when selecting articles."

"Simple, I will handle this for you directly. After this period of time, I will personally bring a few colleagues with rich review experience to support you and train the team here in Peking."

"Just setting up a journal is not enough. We should establish our own modern medical system and modern medical education, so we established a medical school, and now we just need a dean."

"Simple, I will also become the dean." Wu Liande, who was smooth-talking, never thought there was a trap here. When he realized what he said, he had already said it and said quickly: "No, the position of dean is very important.

I feel that I am not qualified for this position.”

In his later years, when Liang Rengong wrote the preface to the annual report of the Northeast Epidemic Prevention General Office, he wrote with extremely unusual praise: "It has been fifty years since science passed down to people, and the only person in the country who can meet the world as a scholar is Dr. Wu Xinglian -

Just people!”

Looking back at the half-century from the Westernization Movement to the 1920s, China's integration with the world, the only person who can truly be called an internationally famous scholar and who makes the world look up to Chinese scholars is Wu Liande.

The Northeast Epidemic Prevention Office he established was a well-known international microbiology institution at that time. It not only occupied a leading position in disease prevention and epidemic prevention, but also reached the world's advanced level in scientific research. It also had great achievements in the prevention, control and treatment of cholera.

With outstanding achievements and a leading position in the world, it was one of the top institutions for microbiology research in the world at that time.

Even the first Chinese president of Union Medical College Hospital, one of the best hospitals in the country, and many department backbones were trained by him.

So of course Cheng Nuo would not give up easily for such a person who was powerful and could cultivate talents.

Cheng Nuo asked: "Sir, do you have any concerns?"

Wu Liande explained: "Zhiyuan, to tell you the truth, I think it is difficult to promote medicine with one's own strength, especially in the area of ​​prevention and control. The reason why the plague was quickly eradicated was because of the support of the local government and the Fengtian quarantine

So we even directly stated, 'If anyone dares to try to escape, he will be killed immediately to prevent future troubles.' But if it comes to us personally, who dares or has the power to do this?"

Looking at the busy people outside the door, Wu Liande stood up and closed the door, and continued: "To put it bluntly, Mr. Zhang's ability to control Tongzhou is greater than the actual power of the local magistrate, but when he encounters difficult-to-manage patients,

, he has absolutely no ability to do extreme things, but in troubled times, heavy codes are used, Zhiyuan, you should understand what I mean."

The government is the same as the government. Cheng Nuo retorted: "Sir, do you think the current Beiyang government is any better than the original Qing government in terms of the extent of doing practical things?"

"It must be a lot better, at least." Wu Liande was about to say one, two, three, four, but he thought that these warlords would not hesitate to smuggle opium in order to fight the war, putting the people in dire straits and abandoning the anti-smoking treaty he signed.

, obviously they are the same.

Looking at Wu Liande, whose face was filled with despair, Cheng Nuo thought that he must have been blamed, and pursued his victory: "The strong officialdom habits, backward management system, and strict social hierarchy have created obstacles for the implementation of modern medicine. Everyone wants to

Just to make money, who cares about the life and death of the people at the bottom?"

After a pause, Cheng Nuo added: "According to common sense, after we have learned the lesson of the plague, we must set up a permanent central epidemic prevention office to coordinate epidemic prevention and control plans. Sir, does the current Beiyang government have one?"

After a series of questioning, Wu Liande's confidence in the public was completely shattered. There was plague in Northeast China, so there was a permanent epidemic prevention office for the three northeastern provinces, but other places were ignored. Is it really that safe?

Wu Liande put his head in his hands and closed his eyes. They were all the doctors who sacrificed their lives. It was because of the delays of those officials at that time, coupled with the insufficient medical level and the lack of specific drugs to effectively cure pneumonic plague. The plague vaccine and immune serum that Wu Liande mastered could not save the life.

They are infected around them.

For this reason, he often woke up at night, and those smiling faces seemed as vivid as yesterday.

After the plague, he wanted to apply for some funds from the government to spend on medicine. All the people who responded to him were cold-faced, and no one was willing to lend a helping hand. He was obviously calling himself brothers "just now" and talking about marrying a few more concubines. His kindness was cold and warm.

Nothing more than this.

Seeing that the stick has almost been beaten, it is time to give some sweet dates.

Cheng Nuo promised on the side: "Sir, as long as you come, I will never interfere with the specific work of the medical school. Whether it is running a hospital, taking back the sovereignty of seaport quarantine, or promoting the anti-smoking campaign, I will support you behind the scenes.

All kinds of funding are also open to medical journals, medical education, medical publicity, etc. If you want to do it, feel free to do it."

Of course, these words were not without purpose. They all scratched Wu Liande's itch accurately. Most of the things mentioned in them were things that happened in the battle in the second half of his life. After all, he even felt that Cheng Nuo understood him better than he did.

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Even though he was older, Cheng Nuo was much stronger in terms of aura, and Wu Liande couldn't help but believe in the magic power he exuded.

"Zhiyuan, are you lying to me?"

"Dr. Wu, I am not representing myself, but representing our Academy of Sciences. Dozens of people are inviting you. Although we have different things here, we all have the same goal, which is to plan for personal dreams.

For the sake of national rejuvenation and the prosperity of the country, I wonder if you would like to join our team."

"I'm willing to give it a try." Infected by this atmosphere, Wu Liande blurted out, and the burden he had accumulated for a long time instantly became lighter.

The boss is already on board, and it is much easier for the other "little brothers" to persuade him. Especially Yan Fuqing, the first Asian to graduate from Yale School of Medicine. Under Cheng Nuo's careful care, he also agreed to join the medical school.

Everyone from the Chinese Medical Association was hired, such as Yu Fengbin, Diao Xinde, Niu Huilin and others.

In fact, when I found Diao Xinde, I found that he happened to be a member of the China Vocational Education Association, so Cheng Nuo was even more unambiguous about poaching him.

Can we call it poaching when it comes to our own family's affairs? They do it "voluntarily".

Repeatedly, the medical school team directly surpassed other departments and ranked first in terms of number of people.

A trip to Shanghai is really worth it, and right now I am missing the Academy of Social Sciences.

If I remember correctly, Zhang Taiyan seemed to be in Shanghai as well, and it seemed unreasonable not to go there.
Chapter completed!