Xu Mingsheng's surgery went well, and he woke up two days later.
"Lao Zhao and the others are really, what are you doing here, your wife will take care of them." Xu Mingsheng looked good, although his face was still a little pale, but his spirits had returned.
"Although Comrade Chen Sufen's academic level is a little inferior, his clinical surgical ability is still worthy of recognition." Xu Mingsheng said with a smile.
"Speak less and you won't lose a piece of meat." Chen Sufen walked in from outside the ward wearing a white coat and carrying a thermos. "I am a monk halfway through, and I still feel good about myself."
Li Zheng stood up and greeted Chen Sufen, "Mother."
Chen Sufen looked at Li Zheng, her eyes softened a little, "Sit and sit, don't worry. Your teacher's injury looks serious, but it's actually okay. The bleeding points in the lungs have been found, and the bleeding has stopped. As for Most of the musculature in the leg is getting better, but it's not a big deal."
"What is a monk who is a monk halfway through? My academic level is internationally recognized! I..." Seeing that Xu Mingsheng still had the strength to quarrel with Chen Sufen, Li Zheng's expression couldn't help but feel much more relaxed, it seemed that it was really not a big problem.
Regarding the lack of manpower in Li Zheng's laboratory. Xu Mingsheng also gave his opinion. Many of the candidates he mentioned were never heard of by Li Zheng.
"There are not many ready-made candidates, but it is not impossible." Xu Mingsheng frowned, he seemed to have thought of something, with a somewhat complicated look on his face, "I will give you the contact information of a few people, see if you can ask Come to them."
As he spoke, he wrote down several names and addresses on the notebook that Li Zheng handed over.
Zhongpeng, Room 1107, 11th Floor, No. 64 Donghuanmen Street, Nine Dragons.
Literature Peak, Room 2214, Teacher's Dormitory, Heung Kong Dongchen University.
Ma Wenmin, Room 2019, Faculty Dormitory, Heung Kong Dongchen University.
"Dongchen University?" Whether it was in his previous life or in this life, Li Zheng had never heard of such a university in Xiangjiang.
"It's a privately-owned university qualification obtained through relationships. Those who really can't get into a university and want to get a diploma will go to this kind of school. But don't look at this school, you can't get on the stage, Wen Wenfeng and Ma Wenmin are the same. There are real talents.”
"Zhong Peng, he used to be a professor at Hong Kong University. Because of his temper, he scolded the students. The students couldn't think about it for a while and jumped off the building. That's why he left the school. As for Wenxuefeng and Ma Wenmin, their academic attainments are very high. , You know Mr. Liu from Huaguo, they are his students. Because of the bad environment in the past few years in the interior, they are not very friendly to scholars who have traveled to Japan, so they came to Xiangjiang.” Xu Mingsheng said.
Mr. Liu, Li Zheng naturally knows him, a national treasure in the biological circle of China. He is of the same generation as Tong Zhou. The old man lived for a long time and died in the late 1990s. He is known as the Dinghaishenzhen of Huaguo Biological Sciences.
"Thank you teacher, I will visit them one by one." Li Zheng thanked sincerely.
Xu Mingsheng shook his head, "It's hard for them to convince them, it depends on your luck."
At two or three o'clock, students from Heung Kong University came to visit Xu Mingsheng one after another, and Li Zheng and Chen Sufen said hello and left. When he walked out of the ward, Li Zheng's brows wrinkled slightly, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on the cleaner aunt who was mopping the floor not far away.
Even if the hospital needs to do a good job of disinfection, the disinfection of the Queen Mary Hospital is too diligent. He arrived at the hospital at 12:30 in the afternoon, and now at 2:30, but within two hours, the corridor floor has been disinfected. twice.
Li Zheng felt a little uneasy in his heart. He took two steps forward and asked, "Auntie, I see that you have been wiping the floor all day. Are you so busy with your work every day?"
The cleaner's aunt looked up and saw a handsome young man, the impatience on her face eased a little.
"No, I don't know what the leaders of the hospital are thinking. These two days, they suddenly asked us to do disinfection every two hours. I only get so little salary, so people don't have any time to breathe. Do you think they don't? Make sense." Auntie was also full of resentment.
Something flashed in Li Zheng's mind, but he still couldn't grasp the key point.
What's wrong
He walked out of the hospital with doubts and looked back at the big words "Mary Hospital". He shook his head, perhaps because he was too sensitive. In the past two days, the flu broke out in Xiangjiang, and the cold medicines on the market were all out of stock. The patients in the hospital were crowded, which was even more lively than the vegetable market.
Perhaps in response to the flu, the hospital stepped up its disinfection measures.
At seven o'clock in the evening, Li Zheng put down his work and cooked a bowl of instant noodles for himself. When he was about to eat, he saw Zhang Yuejun running in panting.
"The hospital... The hospital was closed. Professor Chen said it was a drug-resistant strain infection. President Xu had a high fever at night and fell into a coma. Before he fell into a coma, he told Professor Chen that there were research materials on drug-resistant strains in his laboratory, saying that you are I know. Professor Chen didn't have the phone number of your lab, so he called me." Zhang Yuejun finished speaking in one breath, his cheeks a little red due to the intense exercise.
Li Zheng's face suddenly became solemn. How could he not remember the drug-resistant strains.
In the 1980s, there was little concept of drug-resistant strains in the domestic medical community, especially the clinical frontline of hospitals. The dreadful nature of drug-resistant strains is revealed in academic papers by experts and scholars.
In the 1980s, Hong Kong was like the mainland in 20 years, and the abuse of antibiotics was widespread. The tight pace of life makes doctors and patients like fast-acting treatment methods, and antibiotics have become the best choice.
After the bacteria are in contact with the drug for many times, the sensitivity to the drug decreases or even disappears, resulting in a decrease or even ineffectiveness of the drug against the drug-resistant bacteria. In the process of using antibacterial drugs, resistant pathogenic bacteria or viruses have been excreted from the body through the respiratory tract, digestive tract, urinary tract and other organs, and transmitted to other patients through the above-mentioned ways.
"Damn! Call my hospital." Infection of drug-resistant strains is also a clinical problem 30 years later, especially this type of nosocomial infection, which will greatly increase the hospital mortality rate. Xu Mingsheng just finished surgery, it is resistance When it is extremely low, at this time, it is infected with drug-resistant strains, and the inflammation cannot be reduced, which is fatal!
On the way here, Zhang Yuejun had already memorized the hospital phone number, "08271245!" He recited it without thinking.
Li Zheng nodded and immediately picked up the microphone.
The phone was picked up after only one ring, "Hello, hello." It was a young female voice.
"Is Professor Chen Sufen here?" Chen Sufen is not a doctor at Queen Mary Hospital, but a professor at the School of Medicine of Hong Kong University. Many doctors at Queen Mary Hospital are her students.
"Ah! You are Mr. Li Zheng, right? Wait a minute!" The voice suddenly became excited, and Li Zheng could clearly hear the woman shouting through the microphone: "Professor Chen, Mr. Li Zheng is calling."
Immediately, there was a loud noise on the other end of the phone, and after a while, Chen Sufen's voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Is Li Zheng? Great, there was a drug-resistant strain infection in the Queen Mary Hospital, and Lao Xu... was infected. Now the hospital has counted the number of confirmed infections, 79 people in total, 54 people are under observation. The situation is very bad. Optimistically, we have used all the antibiotics we should be using, but they have no effect. There are almost no laboratories in Xiangjiang to study drug-resistant strains. If bacterial samples are sent to the UK, it will be too late. There are so many patients in the hospital. …”
Chen Sufen said with a choked voice.
"I know it's wrong to put the pressure on you, but I can't do anything about it. Lao Xu said that he is working on the topic of drug-resistant strains, and the data collection is almost done, you know where it is. I can only die. Treat it as a living horse doctor. One sample has been delivered to the airport overnight, and another sample will be sent to your laboratory, Lao Zhao and Lao Wang, they will all help. My child, please!"
Li Zheng took a deep breath. For the first time, he felt that his shoulders were so heavy for the more than 100 lives lost, including his mentor. Having made medicine for two lifetimes, although it shows that Bai Yaoyao can cure diseases and save lives, when the simple cure rate data in the laboratory is put together with real human lives, it seems so pale and weak.
For the first time, he felt that these more than 100 lives were not far away from his eyes. As long as he ran fast enough, he could save them. If he didn't run fast enough...
Sweat slowly oozes out of Li Zheng's forehead.
"I understand, Professor Chen, you can rest assured that I will do my best. I need detailed data on the use of antibiotics in Queen Mary Hospital in recent years, as well as information on the drug resistance of patients in the past few days and the treatments you have tried. There are some things that I can't think of, but I will need materials at any time during the experiment, and I need someone to stand by the phone and cooperate with me at any time." Li Zheng glanced at the half-written schedule on the experimental table and put it in his hands. Throw in the trash can. Immediately entered the working state.
"Okay, Xiao Wang will be by the phone 24 hours a day." Chen Sufen listened to Li Zheng's slightly commanding tone, and felt a little relieved.
Li Zheng hung up the phone and turned around to see Zhang Yuejun's slightly excited face. He stepped forward and patted Zhang Yuejun on the shoulder, "Senior, this time I may trouble you again for a few days without sleeping."
Zhang Yuejun shook his head vigorously, "Li Zheng, what are you talking about, more than 100 lives have been lost. You can tell me at any time, I don't have any other use, it's okay to do errands."