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Chapter 510 He cannot die!

"...."

Because Lao Guo's attitude changed so suddenly, what he said could be said to be a bit confusing.

So let’s not talk about Wang Changlin or Huang Weiguo.

Even Cai Shaohui, his old partner who came with Lao Guo to hand over the supplies, didn't react for a while.

However, after all, Wang Changlin is a senior worker in the confidentiality front. He has experienced many major events and has quite a lot of experience.

Therefore, although it was unclear why Lao Guo changed his attitude, he still made a decisive decision:

"....No problem, Comrade Guo, you can come with me."

Then under the leadership of Wang Changlin.

Several people returned to the health center, entered the "rescue room" at the back, and saw the unconscious person being rescued.

And at the moment when the condition of the unconscious person was clearly seen.

Lao Guo frowned tightly:

The other party's injuries were so bad, his whole body was either covered in bandages or exposed and charred.

Lao Guo studied abroad for 40 years. As of the day he returned to China, he had stayed abroad for a total of 16 years.

After living abroad for a long time, he is naturally no stranger to Western classic food such as steak.

At this time, the condition of the comatose person can be described in terms of steak, which is almost...

It's at least medium rare.

True acquaintance.

Even though Lao Guo was not proficient in medical knowledge, he could still tell that the other party was in absolute danger.

Then he quickly walked to the old doctor Yao Fuchuan and asked him eagerly:

"Comrade doctor, how is the condition of the injured now? Can he still be saved?"

Yao Fuchuan raised his head and glanced at him, shook his head slightly, and gave a three-part Qi:

"There is no hope. Let's wait for death. Say goodbye."

Lao Guo:

"..."

Seeing that Yao Fuchuan's tone seemed a bit harsh, Wang Changlin on the side also stepped forward and asked:

"Doctor Yao, is this person really hopeless?"

"President Wang, there is no way I would lie to you about this kind of life-threatening matter."

Facing Wang Changlin, the president of the commune, Yao Fuchuan's attitude suddenly became much gentler. He pointed at the injured and said:

"You see, the injured person's wound has developed a severe skin infection, a large amount of body fluids have leaked out, and he only has one breath left."

"There might be some opportunities in places like Yanjing or Magic City. After all, the medical level in big cities is very advanced, but in a poor county like ours..."

Talk about this.

Yao Fuchuan paused, looked at Lao Guo and Cai Shaohui again, shook his head and said:

"If you two are family members of the injured, my suggestion is to prepare funeral arrangements as soon as possible."

"There is a coffin shop next to the health center. You can go and see if you can meet other people who have family affairs. The coffin shop celebrates its 40th anniversary today. The second coffin is half price."

Lao Guo continued:

"...."

See this scene.

Wang Changlin also knew that Yao Fuchuan really had no choice, so he could only shake his head and said to Lao Guo with regret:

"Comrade Guo, according to the current situation, I am afraid that the injured cannot be saved."

"So you see..."

Looking at Wang Changlin who was hesitant to speak.

A trace of uncertainty appeared on Lao Guo's face.

His eyes were empty, and he glanced at the injured person on the bed from time to time, as if he was making some trade-offs.

About half a minute passed.

Lao Guo took a deep breath, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes, and reached into his inner pocket to dig through.

A few seconds later.

He took out a small pentagonal paper bag that was folded into a flat shape from his clothes.

Lao Guo carefully unfolded the paper package and saw four yellow, two white and six pills lying quietly in the center of the paper package.

Then Lao Guo shook two yellow and one white pieces into the palm of his other hand, handed it to Yao Fuchuan, and said:

"Doctor Yao, please give this to the injured."

As a result, Yao Fuchuan, Wang Changlin and others had not yet reacted.

Cai Shaohui on the side stepped forward and blocked Lao Guo. He lowered his voice but shouted to him in an extremely solemn tone:

"Lao Guo, are you crazy?! You want to give this thing to someone you don't know?!"

When saying these words.

Cai Shaohui's whole expression is even a bit...

ferocious.

Unlike Yao Fuchuan and Wang Changlin, who are not knowledgeable ‘big bosses’.

As Lao Guo's partner, Cai Shaohui knew very well the value of these small pills in Lao Guo's body.

Among them, the yellowish tablets look very poor, but they have a famous name:

Tetracycline hydrochloride.

Tetracycline, also known as acromycin, is a well-known broad-spectrum antibiotic.

Although this thing is so bad that no one cares about it in 2023, in this era, it is a very rare treasure.

The earliest tetracycline in China was successfully developed by the Modu Pharmaceutical Industry Research Institute in 1957, and was officially produced by the Modu No. 3 Pharmaceutical Factory the following year.

But that tetracycline is just ordinary tetracycline, not tetracycline hydrochloride.

Tetracycline hydrochloride was not able to overcome relevant barriers until half a year ago. Now some samples have just been produced, and it is estimated that it will take several months to be put into production.

As for the little white pills, they have a bigger purpose.

It's called hydrochlorothiazide.

This is a miracle drug that can eliminate edema and belongs to the category of diuretics.

Let alone producing or conquering this thing in China, it has only been available internationally for four years now.

At present, the hydrochlorothiazide owned by rabbits is very rare, and it is all imported from China through special channels. It can be called a rare treasure.

If Lao Guo had not been a member of the Chinese Academy of Sciences (that is, an academician in later generations) and the chairman of the Department of Chemical Physics of the University of Science and Technology of China, he would not have had access to this drug at all.

And even so.

Lao Guo only has six tablets of tetracycline hydrochloride and hydrochlorothiazide:

Four tablets of tetracycline hydrochloride are used to prevent infection after an accident, and two tablets of hydrochlorothiazide are used to prevent sudden heart and kidney failure and sudden edema.

Yes, just six tablets - not a week or a month, but a year's supply.

no way.

Today's Republic is in desperate need of development, and its level of medicine and industry is far beyond its international standards.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Moreover, Lao Guo is also a very frugal person. Whether it is tetracycline hydrochloride or the previous ordinary tetracycline, Cai Shaohui has never seen him willing to take it.

The result was unexpected.

How dare Lao Guo use such a precious life-saving item on such a stranger?

And opposite him.

Seeing Cai Shaohui resolutely blocking his way, Lao Guo hesitated for a moment, gently pulled him aside and whispered:

"Xiao Cai, do you think I'm crazy?"

Cai Shaohui looked up at him and snorted coldly.

Although he didn't speak, the expression on his face said everything.

Upon seeing this, Lao Guo could only shake his head, put the piece of paper in his hand in front of Cai Shaohui again, and said to him:

"Xiao Cai, take a closer look at this."

Cai Shaohui subconsciously took the piece of paper, raised his head and glanced at Lao Guo, and read it carefully.

Outside the health center before.

Due to the problem of perspective, he only saw the letters [dip...o...a....] and added some guesses.

But before the other line could see the specific content, it was interrupted by Lao Guo's rude behavior.

Therefore, this was the first time that he saw the contents on the paper completely and head-on.

"Un...er...i...y..., U is capital, this letter combination should be University..."

"There is only one space after o, ok? It's impossible, oil? It's too long, it should be either on or of..."

"Ca...br..ge, related to University..."

See here.

Cai Shaohui suddenly shrank his pupils and looked up at Lao Guo:

"University of Cambridge? University of Cambridge?"

Lao Guo nodded, and then put his finger on the first letter:

"Look at dip...o...a...this line again."

"In addition to diplomamatic and diplomamacy, there is another possibility, which is diploma... which is a diploma."

"So what they mean together is..."

Talk about this.

Lao Guo couldn't help but stopped, and Cai Shaohui didn't answer.

But it is not difficult to see from the flush on Cai Shaohua's face that he has completely understood Lao Guo's thoughts.

Damn...

These letters are connected together.

Would not it be.....

University-of-Cambridge-diploma?!

That is...

Cambridge University diploma!

Think of this.

Cai Shaohui suddenly raised his head and looked at Lao Guo again:

"Lao Guo, you mean...that person is a college student from Cambridge who returned to China?"

Lao Guo nodded:

"It's possible."

"Oh my god..."

Cai Shaohui opened his mouth and looked down at the paper in his hand again, his expression still a bit unbelieving:

"This...this...isn't possible?"

"Lao Guo, do you think he stole the diploma from somewhere?"

"After all, a returning international student from Cambridge University wouldn't be so depressed that he steals tiles, right?"

Lao Guo had obviously considered this possibility. Hearing this, he patted Cai Shaohui on the shoulder, shook his head and said:

"This is a diploma from Cambridge University. Apart from Mr. Yan, Mr. Cai, and Mr. Wen, how many people in China currently have a Cambridge diploma?"

"And the University of Cambridge is in Europe. It is different from the difficulty of returning to China from across the sea - for example, didn't Mr. Zou Chenglu secretly return to China in the first place?"

"If he quietly returns to China without contacting the country for various reasons, it is indeed possible that something unexpected will happen."

Cai Shaohui was silent for a moment and nodded slightly.

really.

At this time, there are not too many overseas students returning to China, but not too few, and the total number is almost a thousand.

But these international students who returned to China basically graduated from institutions across the sea. Some studied in Europe, but not many obtained diplomas.

There are almost only a handful of Cambridge graduates still in China:

Except for Mr. Yan, Mr. Cai and Mr. Wen mentioned by Lao Guo.

Only Zhu Wuhua, Zhao Zhongyao, Shao Xunmei, Shu Xingbei and many others were left.

So it is really difficult to steal a Cambridge University diploma.

See here.

Some students may find it strange:

its not right.

If there are not many international students at Cambridge University, then shouldn’t the country have a clear grasp of their information?

Unfortunately.

The answer is not so.

At this time, a considerable number of Chinese students graduating from European universities came from abroad before the founding of the People's Republic of China.

So after someone runs away.

Those overseas students are generally very cautious...or very secretive in their approach, whether they are returning to their country or communicating with the country.

The most representative one is Mr. Zou Chenglu mentioned by Lao Guo.

Mr. Zou Chenglu first obtained the qualification to study abroad through a public-funded agreement with Ying Geng funds, and he can be regarded as a completely different person.

As a result, when he succeeded in his studies, someone had already gone to Frog Island.

But Mr. Zou Chenglu couldn't bear to leave his family in mainland China, and he wasn't optimistic about someone's future.

So he could only take a boat from England to Xiangjiang and sneak back to the country through some special methods.

Then he used a fake identity to work as a salesperson in a store in Shanghai for two months, and then contacted Rabbit through Mr. Wang Yinglai's relationship.

Therefore, when introducing Mr. Zou Chenglu, you will find a very interesting detail:

The encyclopedia will only introduce that he received a PhD in biochemistry from Cambridge University in 1951. The next sentence is that he returned to China in the same year. Like other returnees, he did not introduce teaching or scientific research positions after returning to China...

Of course.

Later generations also believed that Mr. Zou Chenglu's identity was discovered when he returned to China, but the rabbits were just waiting for him to report it himself.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! However, there is no substantial literature or information to support this view. On the contrary, Mr. Wang Yinglai's autobiography mentioned that he had no knowledge of Mr. Zou Chenglu's return to China.

After all, it was not difficult in the early days to take a boat from England to Xiangjiang and then quietly arrive at the mainland.

At this time, under Lao Guo's suggestion.

Cai Shaohui even thought of some other possibilities:

For example, the ancestors of the injured person are all mainlanders, but his identity is relatively sensitive, so he secretly returned to China to find his roots, but ended up in trouble due to various reasons...

be honest.

This is not impossible.

In other words.

The injured person on the hospital bed at this time was indeed probably a graduate of Cambridge University.

And this identity is undoubtedly a great help to Lao Guo... or to the mine at this time!

To know.

Now the mine is so short of manpower that it wants to recruit a few international liberal arts students from the Crescent Sect to do mathematical calculations...

Figured this out.

Cai Shaohui quickly handed the piece of paper back, turned aside and said in a low voice:

"Sorry, Lao Guo, I was rude."

Lao Guo waved his hand indifferently:

"Xiao Cai, you don't need to apologize. I didn't communicate with you in time. I am also responsible - just talk about this kind of thing."

Finished.

Lao Guo patted Cai Shaohui's keyboard, telling him not to take it to heart, and returned to Yao Fuchuan:

"Doctor Yao, please apply medicine to the injured."

Hearing this, Yao Fuchuan looked at Wang Changlin who was standing aside, and after receiving Wang Changlin's signal, he took a few pills.

Then he put a few pills on an iron plate and waved to the woman beside him who was helping Xu Yun wrap gauze:

"Big girl, go get a bowl of water."

The woman nodded silently, walked to the cabinet nearby, picked up a copper pot placed on the cabinet and poured a bowl of water.

Then he returned to Yao Fuchuan and handed the pottery bowl to Yao Fuchuan:

"Dad, the water is ready."

Yao Fuchuan hummed, stretched out his hand, opened the injured man's mouth, and stuffed three pills into it.

Then he took the pottery bowl, held it up slightly, and poured the medicine into the injured person's body with water.

Finish these.

Yao Fuchuan turned around and asked Lao Guo:

"What to do next?"

Upon seeing this, Lao Guo looked at Cai Shaohui and said decisively:

"Observe it for an hour. If there are signs of improvement, let him leave with our convoy immediately."

"If there is no mistake in the identity, the injured person should be related to a major theft case in Shanzhou. The amount involved is close to 5,000 yuan, so we must save his life."

"hiss......"

I heard the figure five thousand yuan.

A hint of shock and understanding suddenly appeared on the faces of Yao Fuchuan, Mao Xiao and the woman.

In this current era.

Even for workers in large factories in big cities, their monthly salary is only between 30 and 40 RMB, and very few can exceed 50 RMB.

The per capita monthly salary in remote counties like Guide County is even lower, generally only around 20 yuan, and apprentices can even earn just over 10 yuan.

Calculate this.

Five thousand yuan is equivalent to a worker's salary of 250 months, which is indeed very valuable.

No wonder this little old man wearing glasses insists on rescuing the injured no matter what...

.......

in the coming time.

Everyone stayed in the house and began to observe the condition of the injured.

During this period, Huang Weiguo took some time to leave and helped Lao Guo get the crucian carp and mullet mentioned earlier.

after an hour.

Yao Fuchuan stepped forward and felt the injured person's pulse, and then gently touched the injured person's abdomen with his fingertips.

After a while.

There was a trace of surprise in his eyes.

He turned his head and said to Lao Guo, who was looking nervous at the side:

"The pulse has stabilized a lot, and the edema has also disappeared."

"Although I'm not out of danger yet, I'm definitely better than before. The effect of the medicine is really good."

Lao Guo was overjoyed when he heard this and clasped his hands together in front of him:

"This is great!"

Then he quickly turned to look at Battalion Commander Lin, who had arrived at the scene not long ago, and said:

"Captain Lin, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Battalion Commander Lin nodded, and led the people to carefully carry the unconscious injured person onto a stretcher, and carried him out of the rescue room.

Considering the severity of this person's injuries, some elderly and children may be frightened.

Lao Guo also specifically asked Yao Fuchuan for a white cloth and covered him directly - the kind that covers the head.

Cai Shaohui:

"...."

Why does it feel like this style of painting looks like rescue efforts are ineffective...

More than ten minutes later.

The stretcher was placed at the back of a transport vehicle, and two soldiers were responsible for accompanying it.

Of course.

It's said to be nursing, but in reality it's just giving the person some water every once in a while and then checking to see if the person is still angry.

After everything is ready.

Lao Guo took Cai Shaohui to say goodbye to Wang Changlin and Huang Weiguo, got in the car and left Guide County.

Compared with the depression when we started, the team's mood was obviously much higher on the way back.

After all, they brought back a lot of food this time, enough to relieve some pressure on the mine.

However, compared to the cheerful soldiers, Lao Guo's mood was much more complicated.

First, although I received the long-awaited foreign language journal, the price I paid was still too high.

In the process of transporting the journal, many comrades on the confidentiality front died, including his friends.

As for whether these journals can bring enough help to research in the mine, even Lao Guo has no idea.

After all, the project they are working on this time can be regarded as one of the most difficult studies in history.

Secondly, it's because...

The injured person whose life or death is unknown.

Will he survive?

What is his true identity?

If he successfully saved his life, how much help could he bring to the mine?

These are also still unknown.

that's all.

In Lao Guo's complicated emotions, the nearly two hundred kilometers of journey passed by in an instant.

Four hours later.

The convoy arrived at a place...

A huge "mine" base located in the grassland.

In this period.

There is no trace of this grassland on the map of China, as if such a land does not exist in China.

But actually.

It has a very nice name.

called...

Gold and Silver Beach.

...

Note:

I am going to have a minor esophageal surgery tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, and I need to take a day off. The specific day depends on when I can be scheduled. I will inform you here, and I will not issue a separate request for leave at that time.


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