Although there is a lot of news about Gao's Pharmaceuticals, whether it is good or bad, it does not affect the Gaoshan side. The diagnosis and treatment in the affiliated hospital have never stopped. The First Affiliated Hospital and the Second Affiliated Hospital were also busy and confused.
, it’s like the oncology department has suddenly become a ‘hot item’.
According to national statistical surveys, there are between 450,000 and 500,000 new liver cancer patients in the country every year, and 50% of the world's liver cancer patients are in China.
In addition to problems such as staying up late, drinking alcohol, and smoking, the increasing life stress and diet of Chinese people are also an important factor.
This is a number that continues to increase. From this, you can imagine how busy only three hospitals can be.
Just when Gao Shan was thinking about new methods, Mr. Cheng called him.
"Do you have any plans to go abroad for exchanges recently? I have a few quotas here. Would you like to check them out?" Mr. Cheng immediately talked about going abroad.
"Mr. Cheng, is there something wrong?" Gao Shan asked with a smile.
Telephone Miles Lao's voice paused and sighed, "Oh, it's really difficult to do something now... That liver cancer of yours is making too much noise."
Cheng Huanzhen really couldn't withstand the pressure. The call for promoting "Hepato Ning" was getting louder and louder due to the media's publicity, and the pressure from above was also great.
After all, the country is people-oriented and involves the life and death of nearly a million people, so all aspects must be taken into consideration!
"I understand...it doesn't matter. You can ask them to come directly to me, or sell it to the public. But one thing I want to make clear is that Gao and I are not responsible for any problems with the treatment."
Gao Shan is also full of fire. Is he treating a disease and saving people, or is he treating the wrong person?
"Look, you're talking angrily." Cheng Lao laughed and scolded: "If something happens, you can live with your conscience."
Gao Shan curled his lips but said nothing. He knew in his heart that he was impulsive and said angry words. If something really went wrong, how could he just let it go.
But it's very frustrating to think about how these people are fooling around, doing whatever they want when they see a profit, and having to wipe their own ass if something goes wrong.
"Then what do you think we should do?" Gao Shan asked a little angrily.
"I'm asking you to go abroad for exchanges! If you leave, you have to wait until the person comes back to discuss any issues." Mr. Cheng acted like a child and used all these rogue methods.
"Then it's impossible to hide from them for the rest of your life, right?" Gao Shan said with a bitter smile.
"Don't worry, the matter will be solved naturally, but with you as the client here, some things are not easy to handle." Mr. Cheng didn't say it clearly, but he was actually afraid that the pressure of the mountain would be too great, or that someone might target him again.
"Okay... Then I'll go out for a few days. Karolinska Institute happened to invite me for exchange, so I won't use your place." Gao Shan said.
"You kid... you're old, you're old!" Mr. Cheng muttered with emotion, but in his heart he was happy that he could achieve what he has achieved now.
Gao Shan plays a key role in the current situation of traditional Chinese medicine and is indispensable.
It is still recognized by Western authorities, as evidenced by the invitation to him for exchanges.
Those who can be invited to communicate are those who have been recognized by the other party. Let alone China, even the entire Asian region can only reach double digits.
Gao Shan was able to get the invitation from the other party at such a young age. This is an honor for the entire Chinese medicine community!
After finishing the communication with Mr. Cheng, Gao Shan put his phone on the table, looked at the ointment in the petri dish, and decided to leave immediately after finishing it.
After studying the ointment in front of him for a while, he could finish it tonight. He called Xinyue and asked her to book a flight for tomorrow night. Gao Shan continued the work at hand.
The ointment that was eaten by the owl last time was a semi-finished product, but the ointment that was about to be completed in front of him now was a finished product. It was prepared by himself in accordance with the inheritance of the medical school and the knowledge he learned from the "Poison Sutra".
So far, it doesn't even have a name. Gao Shan wants to determine its efficacy before considering the name.
"Only the last step is left..." At 7 o'clock in the evening, Gao Shan used tweezers to take out the last thing from the culture medium, the venom of the brown spider.
Brown spiders, also called recluse spiders, are mainly found in the prairies of the southern United States.
This spider is extremely poisonous and a bite can cause kidney failure in humans, and death if not rescued in time.
Gao Shan is now going to use its venom to neutralize all the medicinal properties, which can be said to bring about earth-shaking changes in the medicinal properties in the petri dish.
Ingesting 0.5 ml of venom from a sealed glass bottle, Gao Shan carefully dropped it onto the ointment and watched it quickly penetrate into the 'black' ointment.
A faint fragrance appeared in the air and penetrated into the heart. Hallucinations began to appear in front of Gao Shan's eyes, and he quickly retreated in shock.
"Huchi...huchi..." Taking a big breath of fresh air, the trance-like scene gradually disappeared.
Looking at the ointment on the table warily, Gao Shan was unsure whether he had succeeded or not.
Just the wafting smell made him hallucinate, "Did something go wrong?"
According to the prescription he prepared, it shouldn't have this effect. There must be something wrong.
After waiting for about 20 minutes, Gao Shan tentatively stepped forward. The fragrant smell in the air had disappeared, and he stepped forward to pick up the ointment.
Trying to put it close to his nose, the previously disappeared scent reappeared. Gao Shan quickly took it away and closed the lid.
"Let's find a white mouse for the experiment!" Thinking of this, Gao Shan picked up the cage for the white mouse from the table next to him, which he had prepared in advance for the experiment.
Open the ointment again, use tweezers to pick up a small piece of the crystal-like ointment and put it in the feeding box. Gaoshan covers the ointment and observes the condition of the mice.
Because the white mouse had been kept hungry, when it noticed someone feeding it, it quickly ran over, lay on it, sniffed it and swallowed the ointment in one gulp.
Bang!
"Boss, what time is it? Why don't you go back?" Fatty Tang suddenly opened the door and walked in, startling Gao Shan who was observing carefully.
"Sir, can you please stop being impatient?" Gao Shan said with a frown.
He had focused all his attention on it before, but when he suddenly opened the door and walked in without any warning, coupled with the silent and cold laboratory environment, it really felt a bit scary.
"Yes, yes, I was wrong." Seeing Gao Shan's displeased expression, Fatty Tang came up to him with a playful smile, looked at the white mice in the cage and asked curiously: "Have you started the experiment?"
"Yes." Gao Shan nodded and returned his attention to the white mouse.
I just waited and waited. Half an hour passed and nothing happened. The white rat in the cage remained the same.
"This is a failure... right?" Fatty Tang said with an uncertain tone, but there was certainty in his eyes.
Nothing changed for half an hour, so it must have been a failure. Looking at Gao Shan's serious expression, he regretted coming to join in the fun. He couldn't even leave now.
At this moment, Gao Shan's expression changed, and he suddenly said in a hurried tone: "Stop talking...look."