"Strengthen the epidemic prevention knowledge of uninfected people so that they can avoid infection as much as possible. If there is a way, we can't give up on them. We have to fight for it even for a day." Wang Zhaokui was stunned, obviously not thinking about the spread of infected patients, and said helplessly and grandly
road.
This can't be blamed on him. He only learned last night that there are medicines that can delay the disease. It's understandable that he didn't think carefully.
Of course, it can also be seen from this point that Catherine is very well prepared, or has a good understanding of plague virus infection. Perhaps she has also considered drug control...
"You must know that viral infections are highly resistant to drugs. It may be effective the first time, but the virus will soon develop immunity to the drugs. Who can guarantee that the second pair of traditional Chinese medicines will have the same effect? Once the disease breaks out again,
The panic and doubts caused by the people will be an even greater disaster."
Catherine spoke plausibly, and her pretty face was full of determination and confidence. In Zhang Yang's opinion, this was very similar to Feng Yanran.
After a pause, he continued: "So the top priority is to use all energy and funds on the research and development of vaccines, rather than on the so-called delaying the disease."
Her words naturally make sense, just like a terminally ill patient, but when he knows that there is medicine that can save him, his desire to survive is naturally quite strong.
But once you know that the medicine is ineffective, the gap from heaven to hell will make the condition worse, and you may even take drastic actions because you cannot accept the reality, such as venting this desperate anger on others...
"Blocking traffic and withdrawing peacekeepers and medical aid personnel will also make them desperate and more likely to cause confusion and doubts."
Wang Zhaokui continued: "Traditional Chinese medicine is different from Western medicine. The formula of the medicine will be changed as the condition progresses, thereby making the condition more stable."
"Can the medicines be changed as the disease progresses?" Catherine's mouth curled up with a hint of disdain.
For her who has been living in the West and dealing with Western medicine every day, the development of a drug is based on the condition of the disease, and once it is determined, it will not be changed.
After all, the development process is very complicated and cumbersome, and every process is equally strict. Changes mean overthrowing past development results and re-developing the program.
Of course, it was mainly her lack of understanding of traditional Chinese medicine that caused her current doubts, and she even felt that Wang Zhaokui was exaggerating the effects of traditional Chinese medicine.
"Yes, this is the difference between Chinese medicine and Western medicine, and also the difference between Chinese and Western medicine." Wang Zhaokui replied firmly.
"Now is not the time to discuss Chinese and Western medicine, but as a medical practitioner, I believe more in the analysis results of high-tech medical facilities than in the so-called observation, hearing, asking and understanding."
When Catherine said this, she smiled a little calmly. Of course, it was more like a contempt for traditional Chinese medicine and continued: "People are more likely to make wrong judgments as their emotions change. In comparison, high-tech medical equipment is more accurate.
Rigorous, so I don’t believe in Chinese medicine.”
"Traditional Chinese medicine can cure this plague with therapeutic techniques, and our Chinese Medical Assistance Team has such talents."
Seeing that traditional Chinese medicine was being questioned, Wang Zhaokui was a little excited and told Zhang Yang that he could cure the plague.
It's no wonder that on such an important occasion, medical elites from many countries gathered here. It's understandable that his country's medical soul treasure is so despised.
What's more, at this moment, all he thinks about is the honor and dignity of the country...
"Really? Who can cure the plague?" Catherine asked with a smile, her smile was more like a disdain and doubt.
Not only her, but Haman's face also became uglier. Some medical rescue workers from other countries began to laugh out loud. They regarded this incident more as a manifestation of Wang Zhaokui's desperation.
Only Fujita and Koji Kurai from Japan looked solemn...
"That's Zhang Yang next to me. He just cured three soldiers from our peacekeeping brigade yesterday." Wang Zhaokui looked at Zhang Yang and replied.
After listening to Putina's translation, Zhang Yang felt that this was a rare opportunity to show his face, so he stood up with a cheeky smile and nodded, saying hello to everyone.
You don't need to guess to know that others are despising his ruffian-like smile...
"Really? I didn't realize that he has such high medical skills at such a young age."
Catherine smiled even brighter and continued to ask: "I think he doesn't know English? In China, he can't even understand English. Did he never go to college? Is he the legendary foreign master in China?
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There was obvious ridicule in her words, which caused bursts of laughter from the people around her, which was in sharp contrast to the heaviness when the plague scene was played just now.
"Miss Catherine represents the American medical community. Please pay attention to your words and deeds and respect for others." Wang Zhaokui said with a gloomy face while trying to suppress his anger.
Putina translated in a low voice for Zhang Yang. Of course, the tone of her voice could not help but add jealousy and aggravated the tone of contempt and contempt. It is no wonder that she did not like Catherine in the first place.
You must not offend the translator. It is said that many foreign football coaches in China have a bad relationship with the translator, and they are so distressed by the translator that they even have to leave get out of class.
After all, you have to rely on him to express everything you want. Who knows what he will translate for you? If you explain patiently, he might translate it as saying you are dissatisfied with the boss or angry with the media...
"I would like to ask Miss Catherine, the fact that you came here on behalf of the United States at such a young age does it mean that you are very talented in medical skills? Or does it mean that the talent in the medical field in the United States is withering and there are no expert doctors with higher medical skills than you?"
Zhang Yang said with a wicked smile.
His words were obviously provocative, but they were also reasonable and reasonable, leaving Catherine unable to answer.
She can't admit that she is very talented in public, but if she doesn't admit it, it is equivalent to admitting that her country's medical profession is declining. So after listening to Pulina's translation, her pretty face was stunned, and then she showed an embarrassed look.
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"I feel very lucky to be able to represent the country to participate in this medical aid. I am just an ordinary medical student..." Catherine answered some questions and was obviously tired of coping.
Of course, all words must be carefully considered before speaking. After all, on such an important occasion, if there is any oversight, it can easily be made a laughing stock in various countries.
Zhang Yang, on the other hand, obviously doesn't worry so much. He is already thick-skinned, not to mention he doesn't care about these so-called national honors and influences...
"Such an important plague involves the safety of hundreds of thousands of infected people. Your country actually sent an ordinary medical student here. Isn't it too childish? You simply don't take these people seriously, let alone this
The country takes it seriously!" Zhang Yang asked impassionedly, with obvious excitement on his face.
Many people didn't adapt to this change of topic. They thought his anger was reasonable, but they also felt that it was making a mountain out of a molehill...
After all, Catherine is well-known in the world. How could she be scolded by the young man in front of her just for her humble reply? But this kind of scolding is irrefutable.
"We take this matter very seriously and have sent the best virus infection doctors in the country."
Catherine's pretty face was red, and she was angry and excited but couldn't vent it out. She couldn't admit her superb medical skills in a high-profile manner at this time, so she could only glance at the companions next to her.
He said angrily: "They are all medical experts in our country. They have rich experience in the plague and represent the highest medical level in the United States."
"What about you? Why are you here so young?"
Zhang Yang never leaves the word "young" in every sentence, which makes her unable to avoid the fact that she is a young person and cannot admit that she is talented. Of course, it is also her most powerful counterattack against her own doubts.
"I'm here to learn from these experts, try to provide some help, and do my best for these patients infected with the plague."
Catherine's answer was both modest and generous. After all, she was not having a direct conversation with Zhang Yang. Putina's translation gave her some time to react.
But even so, she is so smart that she can only cope with it and has no ability to fight back...
boom!
After Zhang Yang listened to Putina's translation, he slapped the table hard, the facial features on his face began to distort, and he shouted angrily: "Since you are a learner, what qualifications do you have to propose the idea of blocking the city? What is there?
Are you qualified to question Chinese medicine? You are making a fool of the lives of hundreds of thousands of Liberians. Do you know how much psychological damage your ignorant words will cause to them? How many innocent people will be harmed if you act on your ignorant words?
His life died? This will be a sinner of the world and a sinner of history!"
He shouted in an extremely angry tone, his tone raised at least several decibels, and his deliberately distorted face could easily make everyone think that he was so angry and lost his temper when he was excited.
Of course, he also described the city blockade as an ignorant move. Although he blamed it on Catherine, it also made the group of medical students below have no choice but to remain silent...
After all, if you support her approach, it shows ignorance. Who wants to admit that they are ignorant?
Originally, they would be extremely cautious when speaking on such a big occasion, but after hearing his passionate and angry words, some people who wanted to support Catherine's approach also began to be cautious.
"you……"
Catherine was obviously shaken by his violent attack, her pretty face turned red, and her delicate body kept shaking, showing her inner excitement and anger.
After pondering for a while, he said: "Who said that I take their lives as a trifling matter, and withdrawing the peacekeepers and medical rescue personnel does not mean giving up on them. On the contrary, our American medical rescue personnel will enter the cities with the most severe plague, and deal with the sickest cities.
We will communicate with seriously ill patients, conduct experimental analysis, and then start the development of a vaccine. Of course, if there are national personnel who are willing to come with us, we will welcome them."
As soon as she said what she said, there was an uproar immediately, and everyone looked at her with admiration. (To be continued)