To put it bluntly, their purpose is to weaken the strength of their competitors and allow their company to dominate...
As long as you consolidate your position as the boss, you can win more business and make a lot of money. This is also one of the intrigues in the shopping mall.
Now between countries, there are similarities and differences.
It was already past noon when we returned to the base, and the meal had already been prepared. It was completely made of vegetables, steamed buns and rice, which was in line with the eating habits of the Chinese people.
Putina has stayed in China for three years, and is naturally very familiar with China's eating habits. Except for getting off work at night, she basically spends the day with the special brigade.
After a short rest after dinner, the group returned to the hospital again. As Zhang Yang and He Shuqing feared, the three virus-infected soldiers had their conditions under control, but could not be completely cured.
Their symptoms were characterized by weakness all over the body. Even in the high temperature of more than 30 degrees, they were still shivering while wrapped in cotton blankets...
After returning to the hospital, An Xuguang and the others were locked in the laboratory. Although they tried hard, there was still nothing they could do. Of course, they could not be blamed for this. If the plague could be solved so easily, it would not have become so serious.
reached the point.
"Academician He, Captain Gu, please go out for a while and I'll give them some treatment," Zhang Yang said.
He originally didn't want to rely on pure yang true fire to treat the three soldiers. After all, the purpose of coming here was to solve the problem of the vaccine for the plague. With these three soldiers taking disease samples, there would be no language barrier to communication, which would be more convenient.
After all, if you treat those niggas, the effects of the treatment will have to be relayed through a translator. It is inevitable that some unclear expressions will lead to negligence...
What's more, Pure Yang True Fire can save the three of them, but it has no effect at all on the entire plague. After all, there are too many people infected, and we can't treat them one by one. There will be no chance in this life.
The entire medical rescue team was definitely not here for the three soldiers, so they did not treat them out of consideration.
When I was arguing with Gu Kai in the morning, I realized that it was not easy for these soldiers. They lived in danger every day. Moreover, although the plague could be controlled, a vaccine could not be developed in a day or two. If they continued to endure the pain, it would be very harmful to them.
It's so unfair.
So he decided at this time to cure them first, but he didn't want He Shuqing and others to know his treatment method, so he could only let them avoid it first.
"Treatment? How to treat it? Do you have a good way?" He Shuqing asked with doubts.
Although Gu Kai and Putina didn't ask, they had the same idea as him, but he asked them first.
"It's just a try, it can't be considered a good solution." Zhang Yang answered ambiguously.
Chunyang Zhenhuo had no need to hide it, mainly because he was afraid that they would ask questions, and how could he answer them when he couldn't even understand something?
Could it be said that it is Qigong...
"Then what method should be used to treat them?"
Perhaps due to the serious character of intellectuals, He Shuqing seemed to be asking for answers.
"I'll explain it to you later."
"Oh." He Shuqing saw that he didn't want to tell her and couldn't continue to ask. After a simple "Oh", He Shuqing turned around and walked out of the ward.
He was still a little dissatisfied in his heart, feeling that Zhang Yang kept it secret on purpose and was too careful to hold back.
After all, he didn't know much about this young man. Last time he heard that he gave up the Shi Shi treatment he had grown up with in order to save Su Jin'er, which made him quite fond of Zhang Yang.
Thinking that he could cure patients infected with the living dead virus, he seemed to have a unique treatment method, so he looked at him differently.
However, as Zhang Yang spoke like a ruffian and hooligan, and at this time it was believed that he was deliberately holding back, his impression of him began to be greatly reduced.
"Academician He, don't take it too seriously. Maybe he is really inconvenient." After walking out of the ward, Gu Kai saw the dissatisfaction on He Shuqing's face and comforted him in a low voice.
He is not as formal as He Shuqing, so it is exactly the opposite of what he thinks.
At first he didn't like Zhang Yang, but because of the quarrel in the morning, he felt that Zhang Yang was also a sweetheart. Otherwise, if ordinary people encountered such a dangerous thing in the morning and couldn't run away, how could they go to those murderous executioners to fight for their lives?
"What's the inconvenience? Is there anything more serious than the plague? Is there any good way that everyone can learn from?"
He Shuqing obviously had a selfless character, so he looked down upon Zang Zangyeye's behavior and continued: "People who study medicine should be generous. Hey! Today's young people..."
In his opinion, Zhang Yang held a special treatment method and refused to let others know about it, so as not to let others steal it and steal his job and glory.
No wonder he thinks so. After all, in China, many people make a lot of money with their own unique recipes...
…
Time passed by, and two hours later, the ward door opened, and Zhang Yang, who was almost exhausted, walked out.
He Shuqing gave him a serious look and said nothing. Instead, he walked directly into the ward and walked to the bed to check on the conditions of the three soldiers.
At this time, the pale faces of the three people began to gradually turn rosy, their breathing was even as if they were asleep, and their condition was obviously improving.
He Shuqing put her fingers on a soldier's wrist, and after testing his pulse for a while, his face showed surprise...
"How are their conditions, Dr. He?" Putina walked to him at some point and asked in a low voice.
She heard clearly the conversation between He Shuqing and Gu Kai just now, but she didn't care whether Zhang Yang was a good guy or a bad guy, she was just curious about whether he could cure patients infected with the plague.
The scene that happened in the hospital in the morning made her full of expectations for Zhang Yang...
"Yeah." He Shuqing stood up, hummed and walked outside.
Putina was stunned for a moment, wondering what kind of answer this was. What did the "hmm" mean? But seeing the deep look on his face, it was difficult to continue asking.
"Do you have any way to control the plague with medicine?" He Shuqing walked to the door and asked Zhang Yang, who was leaning on the door frame.
"No, if there were, I wouldn't wait until now to treat them." Zhang Yang replied with a shrug.
"Can you please work harder and treat those critically ill patients first?" He Shuqing asked.
He had already sensed by feeling the pulse just now that the soldier's pulse condition was no different from that of ordinary people, but his body was still very weak, and there had been obvious changes and improvements compared to the morning.
From this point, it can be seen that Zhang Yang does have a way to treat them, but he also knows that it is only through manual treatment rather than medicine.
Since it is manual therapy, it cannot be widely promoted like drugs, or treat a large number of patients at the same time. However, we cannot ignore death, so we use a discussion tone to test whether we can treat serious patients first.
"No." Zhang Yang refused directly.
He was exhausted from treating three soldiers, and he would probably have to rest for at least two days to regain his strength.
There are so many plague-infected people in Liberia. As time goes by, more and more patients become more seriously ill. How can I save them?
…
"It would be great if we can cure them."
Gu Kai had heard clues in the conversation between the two. He didn't know whether to be happy or disappointed. He paused and continued: "The United Nations Health Organization just informed that a meeting on the plague will be held in Tan'ab City at nine o'clock tomorrow morning.
We will hold an exchange meeting to hear about everyone’s recent treatment of the plague, and hope they can find a solution to the plague.”
"Well, that's fine. No matter who can find a solution to the plague first, it will be a good thing for the infected patients." He Shuqing sighed.
"Academician He, you should go back and make preparations as soon as possible. It would be good if you mention the drugs to control the development of the epidemic. It would be better if they can be recognized by the United Nations Health Organization." Gu Kai knew that although the plague cannot be solved, it can delay the disease.
The aggravation is already considered a big breakthrough.
After all, the treatment and rescue team just arrived here to find out. If they were given a little more time, they might be able to find a solution to the plague soon.
Once that happens, it will not only be good news for the infected, but also a great honor for the entire China.
…
After returning to the base, Academician He and the others were a bit older after all. After a day of running around and working, they all felt very tired, so they went back to the house early, took a rest and then went back to the restaurant to have dinner.
"Zhang Yang, wait a moment."
When Zhang Yang was about to go back to the dormitory, Putina's voice sounded and he stopped immediately.
As a translator, Putina stayed with several people almost all day long, even during lunch time. It was already afternoon, the sky was getting dark, and it was time for Black Girl to get off work.
"What's wrong?" Zhang Yang turned around and said with a smile.
"You just cured three soldiers infected with the plague?" Putina asked cutely with her big eyes blinking.
She had quietly asked Gu Kai just now and was even more surprised when she learned that Zhang Yang had cured the soldier, so she couldn't help but call him out.
"Yes." Zhang Yang replied without hesitation.
There is no need to be modest in front of girls, otherwise it will look too artificial.
"Are you really possessed by the God Lord to save us?"
In such a poor and backward country, the situation is turbulent, and the fact that a girl can still study abroad shows that her thoughts and family are not simple.
However, she could actually ask such a silly and cute question, which made Zhang Yang feel dumbfounded.
"You are still a person who went to college, how can you believe these things?"
"Why can you cure a plague that so many doctors in the world are helpless to cure? Do you know more than them? Or are you more experienced than them? Is there any secret book or something like that?" Her words were obviously full of emotion.
Doubts and excitement.
She knows that it is possible to get rich overnight by doing business. After all, she is good at seizing opportunities and has numerous examples of becoming rich overnight.
However, studying medicine relies on the accumulation of a little bit of experience and knowledge. How could Zhang Yang, at such a young age, cure a plague patient that so many medical experts could not cure?
Is there really such a secret book as mentioned in Chinese martial arts novels... (To be continued)