Section 3: Gathering Talents (1)
After Chiang Kai-shek approved Zhuang Jihua's plan, Zhuang Jihua then returned to Shanghai, of course, accompanied by Mei Youlan, Mei Yuntian was also startled when he saw Mei Youlan, and after learning the details, he stomped his feet again and again, and then began to get angry, but after a burst of fire, he was helpless, people had come, what could he do.
Back at the hotel, Mei Yuntian gave Zhuang Jihua a detailed introduction to the progress of the past few days, the company has been established, Yu Qiaqing and He Haizhou's shares are also in place, and Mr. Mei has bought a shipping company in the United States and helped us order two cargo ships.
In addition, the problem of palace embroidery painting was solved, Yu Qiaqing came forward to find Du Yuesheng, Du Yuesheng was very generous, and immediately asked the disciple to release him, and he didn't ask for any "redemption money". Wu Ziniu also resigned, he resigned after seeing Zhuang Jihua being sent away, and he and Song Yunfei are now in the company.
While the two were talking, Mei Youlan broke in from outside, and the little girl somehow remembered in the room, Zhuang Jihua was "in prison" in Nanjing, and Mei Yuntian was actually in Shanghai, and the more she thought about it, the more angry she became, so she came to "ask for guilt".
Facing the angry little sister, Mei Yuntian had no choice but to explain that when Wu Ziniu came to report the news, he was going to Nanjing to find Song Meiling, but Zhang Jingjiang said that there was no need, Zhuang Jihua would not be in danger at all, but who knew that in the evening, he sent a telegram to Nanjing.
Zhuang Jihua immediately understood that Zhang Jingjiang actually saw the loopholes in his plan, and without the support of the political axe, it was very difficult to run an industry in Sichuan, and only by involving Chiang Kai-shek could there be a possibility of success, and with the identity of the central government, the warlords in Sichuan could throw a mouse, and Zhuang Jihua could take advantage of the contradictions between them to do something.
"It's still Mr. Jingjiang's foresight." Zhuang Jihua shook his head and sighed, the party-state is not without talents: "What about Wu Ziniu?" There he is? ”
What Zhuang Jihua was most worried about when he returned to Shanghai this time was the matter handed over to Wu Ziniu, which must be done as soon as possible, and he also had to visit major colleges and universities in Shanghai.
"I don't know what he's doing, he runs around every day, and he doesn't say anything when I ask him." Mei Yuntian was very puzzled, but Zhuang Jihua was very relieved to know that Wu Ziniu had not forgotten the task he assigned.
In the evening, Mei Yuntian drank Zhang Jingjiang, Yu Qiaqing, He Haizhou and others in the hotel, Zhuang Jihua told them in detail about Nanjing, Zhang Jingjiang said with a smile after listening to him: "That's right, the Cultural Revolution, with your principal as the backing, our things can be successful." ”
He Haizhou was full of joy, he didn't expect to get such a hard backer so quickly, and toasted Zhuang Jihua again and again, but Yu Qiaqing didn't say anything, he seemed relatively calm, but in his heart he was thinking about how to strengthen cooperation with him and carry out more business.
Mei Youlan and the palace embroidery painting, Xiaoxiu but on the side of the family routine, Mei Youlan is very vigilant about the palace embroidery painting, the words are about the bottom of the palace embroidery painting, but she can hide the palace embroidery painting these two times, now the palace embroidery painting is not the simple little girl of the year, life has tempered her out of the old, on the one hand, she revealed her relationship with Zhuang Jihua slightly, on the other hand, she just flattered Mei Youlan, coaxed this girl to be happy.
After eating, Zhuang Jihua left Wu Ziniu behind, and before he could speak, Wu Ziniu handed him a list, which recorded in detail the names and addresses of experts and professors from several medical schools in Shanghai and their research majors.
"Commander, do you know? Back then, the military doctor in our first division was named Tao Zhiyong. Wu Ziniu asked.
"Remember, this kid's medical skills are not bad, and he saved my life in the cattle store back then." Zhuang Jihua remembered the military doctor who refused to obey the order and was a prisoner and said, "What are you mentioning him to do?" ”
"He is now studying at the Central University School of Medicine in Shanghai with a professor surnamed Tang."
"Oh, that's what you see, this life-saving grace hasn't been repaid yet." Zhuang Jihua smiled, this suitable candidate has finally appeared, cheap you kid.
Shanghai Central University School of Medicine is close to Wusongkou, in the recent war, this area is a more fierce fighting area, the campus has been greatly damaged, although the war has passed for several months, but the campus is full of traces of war, bullet holes, incomplete fill in the crater, damaged teaching buildings, Zhuang Jihua looked at the students still in and out of the building and couldn't help but be startled.
I asked a few classmates, Zhuang Jihua found Tao Zhiyong in the experimental building, Tao Zhiyong, who was doing experiments, was also surprised to see him, and hurriedly asked a thin middle-aged man with glasses in his thirties to ask for leave, the middle-aged man looked at Zhuang Jihua waiting at the door, very dissatisfied, Tao Zhiyong quickly explained, and finally the middle-aged man nodded.
"Division commander, weren't you detained in Nanjing by the chairman?"
"What's the matter," Zhuang Jihua didn't want to explain his experience in Nanjing to him: "This teacher of yours..." ”
"Professor Tang is rigorous in his studies and has strict requirements for us, but he is really a good person, just like you." Tao Zhiyong hurriedly argued for the teacher.
"Am I a good person? What does this say? Zhuang Jihua was a little puzzled, how could this Tao Zhiyong associate him with this professor.
"You would rather die in battle yourself, but you ordered the wounded to be taken prisoner, sir." Tao Zhiyong said solemnly: "You are a good officer and a good person. ”
When it came to the Niu Xing War, Zhuang Jihua felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, such a brother sacrificed, but in exchange for the world, it is what it is now.
"Commander, you have done your best, and you are worthy of your brother who lives underground." Although he has been in the laboratory for a long time, Tao Zhiyong's reaction is very keen.
"I came to see you today for something, find a quiet place to talk." Zhuang Jihua shook his head, as if he wanted to throw that wisp of sorrow out of his mind.
"What's the matter?" Tao Zhiyong looked at Professor Tang who was immersed in the experiment, and was a little embarrassed.
"It's very important, definitely more important than the experiments you're doing now." Zhuang Jihua was very serious, he looked at Professor Tang, who was engrossed, and suddenly an idea popped up: "It's better to invite your teacher to talk together, he is engaged in bacteriology." ”
"Yes, Professor Tang graduated from Harvard Medical School and is the head of the bacteriology department of our school." Tao Zhiyong said: "How can the division commander be interested in bacteria? ”
A smile appeared on the corner of Zhuang Jihua's mouth, and Tao Zhiyong couldn't help but muttered in his heart: "Master, are you....are you calculating us?" ”
Zhuang Jihua was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly asked: "What are these words?" What do you mean? ”
"The brothers of the first division know that every time you have such a smile, you must be thinking about something, and someone must be unlucky."
Zhuang Jihua almost fell when he heard this: "No, what do I calculate for you, stinky boy, don't think about it, go, invite your teacher, I have something for you to see." ”
Tao Zhiyong looked at Zhuang Jihua, saw that his expression was very solemn, and turned around suspiciously and went in, Zhuang Jihua was very annoyed when he saw that Professor Tang at the door, Tao Zhiyong invited him to the door.
"This gentleman, I only have five minutes, please tell me something." Professor Tang's face was gloomy.
Zhuang Jihua was helpless: "In 1929, the Scotsman Fleming published a paper in the British Medical Journal, fortunately this paper did not attract enough attention, so I bought his patent, but Fleming did not find a way to mass production, but I met a Russian bacteriologist in the United States, he repeated the experiment, and tested it on animals, he told me that this is a very miraculous antibiotic, if this drug is studied, then pneumonia, tetanus, scarlet fever, Diseases such as diphtheria can be overcome. ”
Fleming was very famous in the field of bacteriology, and in 22 he discovered a substance called lysomycetes, which established his position in the field of bacteriology.
Professor Tang held the glasses on the bridge of his nose and thought for a moment before asking, "Is it the paper on penicillin?" ”
"Yes." This time it was Zhuang Jihua's turn to be surprised, when he went to buy the paper, it can be said that he bought it with the price of buying garbage, and the paper almost caused any reaction in the medical community, because Fleming's experiments were not very sufficient, he did not conduct pathological and poison tests, and did not do experiments on sick animals. So it didn't cause a big repercussion in the UK, Erzhuang Jihua registered a patent after buying it, on the one hand, Fleming's fame, on the other hand, he still used some means, who said that foreigners don't charge money.
"I have read this paper, but his pharmacological analysis and pathological analysis are insufficient, and he did not provide animal test data." Having said that, Professor Tang began to be a little interested.
"Yes, Mr. Fleming also told me, but Lewinsky thinks...."Zhuang Jihua said this, raised his hand to look at his watch, and showed a very regretful expression: "Five minutes is up, Professor Tang, I don't know when you are free, I will come to visit again." ”
Tao Zhiyong knew that Zhuang Jihua had begun to calculate people, and with Professor Tang's surname, he must have been fooled. Sure enough, Professor Tang said again and again: "Don't worry, don't worry, five minutes is the rule of small talk, and the business is not in this case." Mr. Zhuang is lying in the office and going to talk. ”
Then the three of them entered Professor Tang's quiet office, which was very simplely furnished, next to the desk was a filing cabinet, and then a few chairs.
After entering the house, Zhuang Jihua took out the materials he had prepared from his pocket and put them in front of Professor Tang, which included Fleming's paper and some data on penicillin that he recalled, but these data were written in Russian.
"What is this?" Professor Tang was surprised when he looked at the data, because if the data were true, then there was no doubt that this was an antibiotic that had never been discovered before, and many medical problems could be solved. But the problem is that these data are all conclusive things, and there is no experimental data to support them at all.
(To be continued)