Chongqing Pharmaceutical Factory, in the past month, the pharmaceutical factory has been changing every day.
Several air-raid shelters used to cultivate spore stock solutions have been put under lockdown.
Except for Lin Xinran and a few core personnel of the pharmaceutical factory who can enter, no one else, including Li Hao, can approach it casually.
Li Hao has been waiting for news these days.
According to previous estimates, within the next few days, the first batch of drugs officially mass-produced by the pharmaceutical factory will be released.
The pharmaceutical factory did not disappoint him. Just when he was thinking about how to promote penicillin in Chongqing, Xiao Yuan rushed over with a smile on his face.
"Captain, the first batch of medicine has been released. From now on, our pharmaceutical factory can produce 2,500 penicillin pills every day."
"Great, I'm going to find Jack now and ask him to cooperate with us in promoting this drug."
The director of the largest field hospital in Chongqing is worried about the increasingly shortage of medicines in the hospital.
He has applied to the Ministry of Military and Political Affairs for replenishing medicines more than once, but the applications he submitted seemed to have fallen into disuse without any reply.
"Dean, fifty more seriously injured people have been sent from the front, do we want to take them in?" a subordinate asked in a low voice.
"Of course I have to take it!" the dean replied angrily.
"Those seriously injured people are all heroes who fought against the Japanese. Now they are injured, and they cannot be looked at emotionally or rationally. They don't even have a place to shelter from the wind and rain."
"But we don't have any medicine. If we take them in, we can only watch them waiting to die on the hospital bed!" the subordinate reminded.
The dean's frown deepened and he answered decisively: "Take it in first, and I will solve the drug problem."
In fact, the dean had no solution at all in his mind. He only said this for one purpose: to stabilize his subordinates' already fluctuating thoughts, and then to take one step at a time in the hope that a miracle would happen.
"Bang bang bang..."
Suddenly, a knock on the door reached the dean's ears, interrupting his thoughts.
Then I saw a company commander who was protecting the hospital walk in: "Director, there is an American outside, a lieutenant colonel, with two American doctors and five or six Chinese doctors, saying he wants to see you."
For an American soldier with the rank of lieutenant colonel on his shoulders, it doesn't take a second thought to know that he is from the embassy, and he is also a high-ranking military attache.
If you are in the army, at least a colonel will be sent to receive you.
The dean did not dare to neglect, and quickly ordered: "Bring him in quickly. Just follow my decision just now. Take the wounded first. I believe the car will have a way to the mountain."
Jack quickly walked into the office with Li Hao. After a brief exchange of greetings, Jack got straight to the point and said, "Dean, the purpose of my visit is very simple."
"My superiors have special admiration for you Chinese soldiers. After learning that there are a large number of seriously injured people here who cannot receive treatment because there is no medicine, he specially ordered me to organize a group of doctors to form a voluntary medical team, and bring donated medicines to provide free medical services.
We will support you until all the medicines we brought are used up."
Dean doesn't care if Jack has other motives.
When I heard that he had brought medicines and many doctors, I felt happy at that time.
He immediately replied: "Mr. Lieutenant Colonel, on behalf of all the wounded in the hospital, I would like to thank you."
"What the hospital is most lacking now is medicines and doctors. Your arrival is definitely a timely help."
"I very much welcome you to come. It just so happens that a group of seriously injured people have just arrived from the hospital. There are fifty people in total. How about I leave them to you."
"No problem, our medical team promises to cure them all." Jack accepted the job without hesitation.
The dean felt even happier and immediately replied: "Saving people is like putting out fire. I will send someone to take you there now."
"No, I will take you there myself."
Walking into a ward that had just been vacated, the director smelled a strong smell of blood.
It was the result of the wound bursting and the blood dyeing the bandage red.
Seeing the director walking in with a group of strangers, the two doctors who had just taken over these seriously injured patients hurried over with serious expressions on their faces.
"Dean, we checked and found that the condition of these people is very bad."
"There are 22 seriously injured patients with inflamed wounds, 18 of which are extremely serious. Their organs have been infected and they are unconscious. Even if we have enough sulfonamide tablets, we have no chance of saving them."
"The wounds of more than half of the remaining wounded have ulcerated and need to be treated with anti-inflammatory drugs immediately. Stabilize the condition, otherwise further inflammation will definitely occur."
The good mood Jack brought to the dean suddenly disappeared.
Severe inflammation, under the current conditions in the hospital, is not much different from a death sentence.
This means that half of the fifty seriously injured people survived in the end. Thank God.
As a doctor, watching a patient die in front of him, the pain and unwillingness in his heart cannot be expressed in just one sentence.
At this time, Jack suddenly said: "Dean, don't worry."
"We brought a new anti-inflammatory drug to this free clinic. It has just come out. Its anti-inflammatory effect is more than ten times that of ordinary sulfonamide tablets. The doctors I brought have all seen this miracle drug treat dozens of critically injured patients.
Pulled back from the hands of death."
"These seriously injured people are only suffering from severe inflammation and are unconscious. This new drug will be effective in up to five hours."
Hope rekindled on the dean's face.
Although he had never heard of this drug, he believed Jack's words.
Jack is a lieutenant colonel in the U.S. Army, so he will definitely have access to a lot of information that he doesn't know.
And there are many doctors behind him who testified.
I even know one of the American doctors personally. He has very superb medical skills and good medical ethics. He will definitely not make fun of the lives of the wounded.
Staring at Jack closely, he asked, "Mr. Lieutenant Colonel, what you said is true. There really is such a powerful medicine."
"Of course." Jack replied confidently.
Then he ordered the doctor behind him: "Gentlemen, what are you waiting for? Let them see how magical the medicine we have brought is."
"Everyone take action to save these seriously injured people."
Inject physiological saline into a small medicine bottle, shake it well, and then perform a skin test. If there is no problem, intravenous injection will be performed.
Fifty seriously injured people were all given penicillin injections in less than two hours.
As for cleaning the wound, stopping the bleeding, and re-bandaging it, there is no need for the doctor Jack brought to deal with these.
The hospital has many full-time nursing staff who do these things.
As time passed, several doctors shuttled back and forth among the wounded to ensure that the condition of each seriously injured person was still deteriorating.
"The fever is gone, this man's fever is gone, the penicillin is working."
Exclamations soon sounded in the ward, one after another, continuously.
The director was shocked. After continuously checking the physical conditions of several seriously injured patients, he had to admit that he had seen a miracle.
There are really drugs that are more effective than sulfonamide tablets.
Then an idea came to my mind: No matter how much it costs, the hospital must introduce this new drug.
