Chapter 447: Worshipping the West
Only this time he was obviously not the representative of the aid group, because he sat next to a middle-aged man in his fifties, and it could be seen from the expression and demeanor of the exchange that the status of that person was obviously higher than him.
The middle-aged man has a chubby figure, wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, a straight suit and combed his hair neatly, and looks more like a businessman.
Bang bang bang......
The two medical assistance teams were not far away, and there were only a few black people in between, and Zhang Yang tapped his fingers on the table, deliberately reminding each other.
The middle-aged man glanced up, his eyes full of doubt, and Fujita had a complicated expression when he saw him.
Embarrassed, surprised......
Zhang Yang knew that he couldn't understand what he was saying, so he just symbolically waved his hand as a greeting.
"You know them?" Wang Zhaokui noticed his actions and asked curiously.
"Well, the one next to me is called Fujita, I saw him at the Three Kingdoms Invitational Tournament, he represented Dongying in the competition, and he also cured a brain-dead patient." Zhang Yang replied without hesitation.
Speaking of which, he remembered two cured brain-dead patients, wondering how their lives were now?
Although the patient treated by Fujita at the beginning had already woken up, his mind was very vague and he did not know if there was any progress in the later treatment.
"He's also cured of brain death?"
Wang Zhaokui's face showed surprise and doubt, as if he was talking to himself, and as if asking, he continued: "How did he get cured?" ”
Zhang Yang relied on acupuncture to cure a brain-dead patient at the Three Kingdoms Invitational Tournament, which I have seen in the data, and He Shuqing also mentioned this matter.
So he was not surprised, even if he was able to cure the plague, he thought it was by acupuncture.
And Fujita can actually cure brain-dead patients, does he also rely on the same method? It is important to know that brain death cases are internationally the standard that can be judged as the death of patients.
"It was supposed to be medication, and the game was going on at the same time, so I just listened to others." Zhang Yang told the truth.
Listening to Guo Changshun say that Fujita relied on blood transfusion for patients to revive brain-dead patients, although the post-mortem analysis felt incredible, but it was also true.
What is transfused into the patient's brain is definitely not pure blood, but must have added some kind of drug ingredient.
"Medication? How is this possible? He Shuqing heard the conversation between the two, leaned over and asked in a low voice.
"Yes, since it's a drug treatment, why hasn't it been promoted?"
"Yes, this is also a miracle of medicine, they didn't publicize it, didn't they develop drugs in the later period?"
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An Xuguang and Tang Weiqiu asked one after another.
You must know that the first to overcome a world medical problem, and when it is announced, it will win honor for the country and represent the country's medical level.
What's more, once the development and mass production are developed, it will definitely bring rolling profits.
No matter how high the cost is, in order to save the patient's life, the patient's family will definitely be willing to spend money to buy it, even if the price is expensive.
"I don't know, maybe it's not perfect! The therapeutic effect of drugs is not optimal. Zhang Yang shrugged his shoulders and replied helplessly.
He couldn't answer the question either, and when he thought of the patient's dull face, he could only suspect that it was the reason.
But for a world medical problem, it is a miracle that a patient can wake up......
Thinking of these doubts, he looked up in the direction of Fujita, and saw that he was also quietly communicating something with the middle-aged man, and glanced at himself from time to time, obviously discussing his own affairs with the Three Kingdoms Invitational Tournament.
"Well, the man next to him is named Koji Kurai, and he is Taishan Beidou in the medical community of Dongying Kingdom, mainly engaged in research on viral infectious diseases."
Wang Zhaokui didn't continue to ask, and it could be seen from Zhang Yang's expression that he didn't know in detail, so he changed the topic and said.
"Oh." Zhang Yang nodded in reply.
He wasn't interested in the identity of the middle-aged man, but he suddenly thought about the living dead virus, and the group of ninjas in Dongying, I don't know if it has anything to do with this Kurai Koji?
With the arrival of the last groups of medical teams from various countries, the conference table was full, and a young black man in a suit picked up the microphone and stood up.
You don't have to guess to know that it's the beginning of the meeting......
After a few words in English, he handed the microphone to an elderly man in a white robe with a white turban wrapped around his head.
The old man was in his sixties, his black face was covered with wrinkles, and his hair was completely white, like a pulsatilla.
"This is President Barnett of Liberia." Putina leaned into his ear and whispered.
Zhang Yang promised to help her, which made her very happy, so she could only work the translation work, and the detailed translation could be regarded as pleasing him.
"Why doesn't he wear a suit?" Zhang Yang asked with a smile.
"You don't know, this is the formal dress of our country to welcome VIPs, which is different from Western countries."
"Then why do we Huaxia wear suits?"
"Chinese people like to worship foreign charm!" Putina pursed her lips and replied with a wicked smile.
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Zhang Yang was speechless, it was true that he was too stupid to ask this question, which made the black girl in front of him arrogant.
But what she said is not unreasonable, the festivals in China are becoming more and more Westernized, what Valentine's Day, Christmas......
Not to mention a suit? Nima's, what is this not a foreign flattery? Zhang Yang secretly scolded in his heart.
Barnett took the microphone and began to speak in his native language, and as he spoke, the young man next to him translated into English for those present......
"What did he say?" Whether it is the Liberian language or English, Zhang Yang does not know anything, and asked Putina with a wry smile.
"He's thanking you all for coming and being able to lend a helping hand in Liberia's most difficult time......" Putina began translating for him, sentence by sentence.
Of course, all the opening remarks of the meeting are these useless polite nonsense......
After a few minutes, the two large screens in the back began to flicker, and gradually the images appeared, and after Barnett put down the microphone, it was clear that he had given the screen the rest of the time to display.
The screen began to show the current situation of the Liberian people, the dilapidated houses that had been bombarded, the dying infected plague patients, the innocent children sitting next to the corpses and weeping, and the scrawny old people wiping their tears helplessly......
The scene was moving, the silence in the conference room was almost audible, and Barnett's eyes glistened with tears.
As the president of a country, he let the people suffer like this, the situation was turbulent, the civil war was continuous, the plague was rampant, and the people were struggling to make a living, which made his heart full of guilt and anxiety.
The picture came to an abrupt end, and he picked up the microphone again and continued to say a few words in a deep voice.
"Our president has said that whoever can help Liberia survive this disaster will be rewarded with which country will cooperate with to develop forest resource projects and mineral development." Putina didn't wait for the young man next to her to translate into English, and changed her mouth.
"Oh, it's not a big deal." Zhang Yang replied with a smile.
Gu Kai had already said this to himself, so he was not surprised to hear it now, and it had nothing to do with him.
He thought so, but when the young man finished translating the words, there was an uproar below, and many people began to whisper to the side, obviously surprised that he had spoken so frankly.
Of course, the development of log resources and minerals is full of temptation for any country.
No matter what currency is, it is waste paper, only resources are the real thing, and even some countries that are not short of resources are very interested in this.
After all, resources mean destroying the ecological balance, so we try to avoid exploiting the resources of our own country......
At this moment, a man in his forties sitting next to Barnett stood up and explained something directly in English.
"He is the United Nations Minister of Health, Roman, said that the plague virus is mutating, the situation is more critical, from this morning's statistics, the plague has caused more than 1,700 deaths, the number of infected people is also spreading dramatically, I hope everyone will express their opinions, is there a good way to deal with it."
What Zhang Yang didn't expect, Putina was also very familiar with English, and she didn't need a young man to translate, so she spoke.
Of course, what surprised him even more was that last night Wang Zhaokui also said that thousands of people had died, and in just one night, it had risen to more than 1,700 people, which showed the terrible Cheng of the plague.
After Roman finished speaking, he turned to look at the big screen again, and it began to show the difference between the infected patient before and after the mutation of the virus.
The picture of the plague infected patient began to switch constantly, and at first it was just a few red spots, although it gradually spread all over the body, like measles, and these alone made it unbearable to look at directly.
And then as the condition worsened, the red spots began to swell, turning into blood bubbles, and the blood filled them, as if they would burst at any time, and the people who watched them were terrified.
If these are terrifying, the patient after the virus mutation can not be described by the word "human", after the blood blister bursts, the human muscle begins to rot, and even reveals the white bones, but the patient does not die, and struggles in pain......
The doctors in the conference room are also elite doctors from all over the world, and even many of them specialize in diseases such as virus infections, and there are naturally countless cases they have seen, but when they see the back, many people can't bear to continue looking, and they bow their heads and sigh softly.
"Everyone has seen the danger that the plague has caused to the local people, and they are not only facing death, but the whole process of illness is painful." Roman said in English in a deep voice.
Patients who are indeed infected with the plague can be described as unable to survive or die, after all, the pain when every inch of skin is rotting, so that their desire to die will become a luxury.
In ancient China, there was Ling Chi to death, which was already considered an extremely cruel capital punishment, and it was obvious that the plague at this time was many times more cruel than it......