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Chapter 435 Medical Rescue Team

"Don't worry, it won't take long. The spread of this plague outbreak has definitely attracted international attention. It is impossible and not allowed to fall into a protracted war, otherwise the local people will be plunged into a disaster."

Meng Chunpeng continued straightforwardly: "Even in the worst case scenario, if a vaccine to treat the plague cannot be developed at that time, we will first produce drugs and treatments to alleviate the disease, and then the rescue team will withdraw to the country to develop a vaccine. This will

This time it was just emergency aid for a plague outbreak..."

"Well, when will we go?"

"The sooner the better. These experts have already set off. They should gather at our East China Sea tomorrow morning and then take a special plane to Liberia. Since you agree, we will set off at noon tomorrow."

Meng Chunpeng paused for a moment and then continued to explain: "Originally I wanted to hold a banquet ceremony, but considering the urgency of the epidemic, I finally decided to only hold a small press conference at the airport before departure, and wait for the triumphant return to make it more lively.

A celebration banquet was held.”

Although he didn't say it directly, Zhang Yang also understood that if the impact was too great, it might not be possible to control the plague.

Once you fail and return to China, it will inevitably be very embarrassing, and it will also make the people question China's medical level, so it is understandable to keep a low profile.

As for holding a press conference, it is just a routine matter...

"Okay, I'll be at the airport at noon tomorrow."



Zhang Yang didn't expect to leave so soon and felt a little unprepared. After hanging up the phone, he looked down at Feng Yanran with a wry smile on his lips.

"You can have a good sleep tomorrow morning and I'll help you prepare and clean up." Feng Yanran obviously heard everything on the phone and said softly.

"What else do you need to prepare? Don't you have to go to work tomorrow?"

"I said that the company can run just as well without me, and it won't be too late for me to go back to the company after I see you off."

Feng Yanran moved her body to make herself more comfortable lying in his arms, resting her head tightly on his chest and continued: "Liberia has a tropical rainforest climate. Mosquito bites are very severe. There are also acclimatization conditions, so you have to prepare some necessary preparations."

medicines, and the weather there is just opposite to ours. It is summer at this time, so you need to prepare summer clothes."

"Really? I am so happy to have a good and attentive wife."

Zhang Yang was touched by her attentiveness, looked around with a smirk and continued: "Why hasn't Tingting come back yet?"

It was already half past nine in the evening. Even if the school had evening self-study, it was already the end of get out of class. Ouyang Ting never showed up, which made him confused.

"Tingting said she has a lot of homework these two days and won't be back at night. She will stay in the school dormitory." Feng Yanran answered with a blush.

"This girl is becoming more and more considerate."

"Don't think too much, I agreed because I was afraid of delaying her homework." Feng Yanran had the feeling that there was no silver in this place, and the more she explained, the more confused she became.

"I didn't think too much about it, but you did, right?" Zhang Yang said with a confused look on his face and a smirk.

"I won't tell you anymore, I'm going back to the house to rest first." Feng Yanran pushed him away in a hurry, stood up and wanted to go back to the bedroom.

"Don't even think about running away."

The world in the villa belonged entirely to two people, so Zhang Yang had no scruples and naturally would not let her go so easily.



Thinking of the separation the next day, Zhang Yang kept pestering her until very late, so that when Feng Yanran woke him up the next morning, it was already past ten o'clock.

Feng Yanran had obviously already gotten up and was busy. Not only had breakfast been prepared, she had even bought the things she had prepared.

He bought a large bag of various medicines, several summer clothes, and even a designer suit, obviously for him to attend today's press conference.

Feng Yanran did not wear professional work clothes, but a casual outfit, a white turtleneck sweater, white jeans and sneakers, and the whole person was full of youthful and beautiful atmosphere.

After a simple wash and breakfast, Feng Yanran put hairspray on his hair again to make him look more energetic.

After smoothing every wrinkle on his suit and even polishing his leather shoes to remove any dust, they walked out of the villa and rushed to the airport together.

Seeing this, Zhang Yang was once again touched by her attentiveness and thoughtfulness...

After arriving at the airport, it was already around 11:30. I explained my identity and, under the leadership of the airport staff, rushed to the reception room on the second floor of the airport.

"Zhang Yang, you are finally here, everyone is waiting for you."

Meng Chunpeng stood up on the sofa in the reception room, first glanced at Feng Yanran behind him, surprise flashed across his face, but maybe because of time constraints, he did not ask too much, but spoke to Zhang Yang.

Different from the past, Feng Yanran, who always took the initiative to introduce herself, was extremely low-key at this time, just standing aside with a pretty face and a smile.

"Isn't it noon? It's only after eleven o'clock now." Zhang Yang asked with doubts.

I originally thought that there was still some time before the noon mentioned by Meng Chunpeng, but when I arrived at the reception room, I found that they were all waiting for me.

What surprised him even more was that among the four people sitting inside, there was actually Academician He Shuqing who wrote a letter of introduction to him. He was even known as a Chinese doctor. It was obvious that what Meng Chunpeng said was true. He represented China this time.

The highest medical level.

"Haha, I blame me for not making it clear. We set off at noon, and the time for the press conference was not included."

Meng Chunpeng continued with a smile: "Let me introduce to you the senior experts of this medical team."

"This is Academician He from China. Many people in China may not be familiar with him, but he is very well-known in the world. Medical departments of well-known foreign universities often ask him to explain traditional Chinese medicine, and even leaders of many countries

People all over the world come here to ask him for treatment." Meng Chunpeng introduced him with respect and admiration in his words.

Zhang Yang also understood what he said. When Western medicine became popular in China, advanced medical equipment made people gradually ignore expert doctors. After all, most people only need to prescribe the right medicine to treat the disease after they come to see the doctor.

Experts in Western medicine have been ignored, and the situation of the predecessors of traditional Chinese medicine is even more embarrassing. In addition, with the accelerated pace of life, few people rely on traditional Chinese medicine for conditioning and treatment. Therefore, not many people pay attention to traditional Chinese medicine, let alone care about these senior traditional Chinese medicine practitioners.

As medical technology reaches a certain level, some developed countries are now paying more attention to traditional Chinese medicine and attaching more importance to its side-effect-free treatment and health-preserving methods. Therefore, some internationally renowned universities have begun to offer traditional Chinese medicine courses to specialize in the study of traditional Chinese medicine.

I wonder if it is ironic that the things left by my ancestors are easily discarded and ignored by other countries, but are valued by other countries?

"Xiao Meng, if you keep talking, you will compare me to Hua Tuo when he is alive."

He Shuqing's rosy face showed a hearty smile, and he called Xiao Meng directly. It was obvious that he was very familiar with Meng Chunpeng. After looking at Zhang Yang, he was stunned for a moment.

Then he asked in confusion: "It's actually you?"

"Thank you, Academician He, for saving my friend. I feel very honored to be with you this time. I also hope that my senior can give me some advice." Zhang Yang said with a smile, showing rare humility.

"Have you known each other for a long time?" Meng Chunpeng looked curious.

"Haha, I met him once in Bei."

He Shuqing laughed and continued: "I heard that thorny old Shen said that you gave up treating your friend for the sake of the overall situation. You are so generous at a young age. What does it matter if I save your friend with a little effort?"

"Senior He, you deserve the award." Zhang Yang said with a blush on his face.

"I heard that you can also cure patients infected with the living dead virus. This is even more extraordinary. This time together, I, an old man, have a lot to learn from a young man like you."

He Shuqing has no pretensions to being an academician or a senior, nor does he mean anything in his words, which shows that he is usually a cheerful person.

"Zhang Yang, it is quite rare for Academician He to praise him so much."

Meng Chunpeng finished speaking with a smile and continued: "Let me introduce you to the other three seniors. This is Director An of the Beidu General Hospital of Infectious Diseases. He has decades of research on various viral infectious diseases."

"Hello, Dean An, my name is Zhang Yang. I hope you can give me some advice."

Dean An's name is An Xuguang. He is in his fifties. He wears a pair of black-rimmed glasses and is full of scholarly atmosphere. He smiled and said: "It's so polite to be selected to participate in such an important medical treatment at such a young age."

Rescue shows that you have your own strengths, so you don't have to be too modest."

After a brief exchange of polite greetings, Meng Chunpeng introduced him to the last two experts, both of whom were well-known expert doctors from Beidu University Hospital. Zhang Yang knew that one was named Sun Xingshun and the other was Tang Weiqiu.

"Time is of the essence this time. When you return in triumph, let's all get together together."

Meng Chunpeng glanced at the clock on the wall and continued: "Let's go to the media conference first. Those reporters should have been waiting for a long time."

"Let's go."

"It's getting late..."



Several people were talking and walking towards the door one after another.

Feng Yanran stood at the door, not entering the room, and of course not leaving, but looking at them with a smile without saying a word.

In her opinion, it is very rare for Zhang Yang to stand with these well-known figures in China.

What's more, he was specially recommended by the provincial governor, which shows that he is valued and the academicians also praised him, which is enough to illustrate his excellence.

Under the guidance of the staff, after walking through a corridor, we saw many media reporters standing at the door of an office carrying interview microphones and with work badges hanging on their chests. It was obvious that this was the venue for the press conference.

The so-called press conference site is nothing more than a small conference room at the airport, which was temporarily transformed after some tidying up.

There are several long tables in front, and rows of stools below for the media to sit on. A long red banner hangs on the wall, which reads "Press and Media Conference of the Medical Rescue Team to Liberia". (Unfinished)

to be continued)

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