Chapter 97: Nothing to do
As soon as Song Lan thought of the weak appearance of her younger brother with his head broken, and the miserable appearance of Xiao Kaiping's injured foot being discounted again, she felt that the mother and son really deserved it! Retribution!
Three days later, the sentence of the mother and son came down, and they both were sentenced to eight years.
At Guancheng People's Hospital, the preliminary results of the one-week clinical trial of the tuberculosis drug also came out.
All 20 tuberculosis patients have improved significantly.
Ni Junfeng told Song Lan with more certainty that as long as these 20 patients insist on taking medication and treatment, it is expected that within a month, eighty percent of the patients should be able to recover and be discharged from the hospital.
The other 20% of patients should be able to recover within two months if there are no accidents.
The 20 tuberculosis patients were all overjoyed when they heard the good news.
In fact, they themselves also have obvious feelings, since taking the special medicine, their physical condition is getting better and better, the number of coughs is getting less and less, and the breathing is getting smoother and smoother.
They no longer feel as difficult as before, every breath they take, as if they are going to suffocate in the next moment, and they are very miserable and tormented.
They are even ready to die.
Unexpectedly, there was such a great genius scientist who developed this special drug for the treatment of tuberculosis.
Now with this miracle medicine, there is hope that their illness will be cured.
They don't have to die, they're really happy, they're happy......
Dr. Ni Junfeng was so happy that after seeing the patients and their families hear the results of the clinical trial he announced, they wiped their tears with joy, hugged each other and cried with joy, and his heart was also deeply moved.
As long as these patients can recover, they as doctors are happy and have a sense of accomplishment.
The old man in Beijing, after Feng Xiaoyun reported the situation here, finally decided to wait for the preliminary results of the clinical trial at Guancheng People's Hospital to come out, and then decide whether to use new drugs.
Feng Xiaoyun also counted the time to come over and ask Song Lan about the result.
Song Lan also told him truthfully that the clinical effect was very, very good.
She also took Feng Xiaoyun to ask Dr. Ni Junfeng in person, and got a positive answer from Dr. Ni Junfeng, as well as the clinical trial report written by him.
Feng Xiaoyun, who got the confirmed results, asked Dr. Ni Junfeng to give him a copy of the clinical trial report, and the big leaders in the capital wanted to see it.
When Ni Junfeng heard that it was the big leader of the capital who wanted to see it, he was immediately so excited that he immediately wrote another report by hand, signed his name seriously, and then took it to the dean's office to sign and seal the dean.
When Dean Fu Weidong heard that it was the big leader who wanted it, when he signed it, he also wrote his name one by one, for fear that the ugly writing would make the big leader have an opinion on him.
What he is even more afraid of is that his signature is not written well, and the big leader cannot see his name clearly.
After Feng Xiaoyun got the clinical trial report, he immediately called the capital and reported the good news to the big leaders.
When the big leader heard this, he was also very happy, and immediately asked him to send the special drug for tuberculosis to the capital together with the clinical trial report.
Another week passed in the blink of an eye.
The old man in Kyori also got a lot better after taking the new medicine.
When he returned to Guancheng, he made sure to say thank you solemnly to Song Lan and Ye Jingyuan for him.
The 20 patients in Guancheng People's Hospital have been taking the new medicine for half a month, and their condition has improved by more than half.
As the day of recovery draws nearer, patients and their families feel that hope is just around the corner, and their mood is getting better and better.
Song Wentao and Xiao Kaiping, who have been hospitalized for more than half a month, can also be discharged from the hospital and go home to recuperate.
Song Wentao's body has basically recovered.
Xiao Kaiping is a fracture, as the saying goes, it takes a hundred days to break his muscles and bones, and he still has to lie on the bed.
As soon as the two of them returned home to recuperate, Song Lan was relatively much more leisurely, and he no longer had to run back and forth between the hospital and his home.
As soon as Feng Xiaoyun returned to Guancheng from the capital, the first thing he did was to invite Song Lan to his house for a big meal at noon, and the old man Cheng Jinspoon was still in charge.
Song Lan went to Feng Xiaoyun's small courtyard, and looked at the table full of well-known dishes she loved to eat, she couldn't help but smile at Feng Xiaoyun, and said jokingly: "Uncle Feng, as the saying goes, if you have nothing to do, there must be no good thing, do you have something to tell me?" ”
Feng Xiaoyun smiled helplessly, "It seems that nothing can be hidden from your girl's fiery eyes!" That's right, Uncle Feng really has something to tell you today, but let's talk about it after we finish eating. ”
The people who are eating together today are still Feng Xiaoyun, Song Lan and Zhao Guodong.
Song Lan likes to eat the dishes made by Cheng Jinspoon very much, it is really delicious, the kind that will think twice after eating it once.
She was not polite to Feng Xiaoyun, but like last time, when Feng Xiaoyun and Zhao Guodong were drinking, she buried her head in eating it.
Song Lan remembered a popular modern saying, there is nothing that food can't solve, one meal is not good, another meal, guaranteed OK!
The 21st century is really an era of foodies!
Song Lan suddenly missed that time, traveled all over the world, ate all the food, if you put aside the fact that she often has to go on missions, it is really super happy to be able to live in a beautiful modern age!
After Song Lan had eaten and drunk enough, Feng Xiaoyun asked her, "Girl, the big leader asked me to ask you, can the tuberculosis special drug researched by Ah Yuan be handed over to the mainland for production?" ”
Song Lan also said to him bluntly: "I did discuss this problem with Ah Yuan before, Uncle Feng, maybe you have also received the news, over there in Hong Kong City, Uncle Ye is already building a pharmaceutical factory, and the country now wants to produce special drugs for tuberculosis, it is not impossible, but I am afraid that I can only get the authorization for production, not monopoly." ”
Feng Xiaoyun and the big leaders were already mentally prepared when they received that Ye Yinghua was already building a pharmaceutical factory in Hong Kong City.
Now hearing Song Lan's answer, Feng Xiaoyun could only smile bitterly, "This result, we have already anticipated, if the country wants this authorization, then how much does this authorization cost?" You also know that the country is very poor now, and there really isn't much money......"
Song Lan winked at him playfully, "Our country is not poor, you look at the cultural relics shops opened in every city, and sell some national treasures to foreigners as handicrafts, in exchange for a little bit of foreign exchange, it is really too cheap to sell, I feel distressed to see it, if the country really wants this authorization, then take these cultural relics into the market price in exchange!" ”
Song Lan felt extremely distressed when he thought that in a few years, the countless treasures of the Huaxia Kingdom for five thousand years would be destroyed.
Now that there is a chance to save some more cultural relics, let's try to save them!!
When the time comes, they will donate these things back to the state, or open a private museum to bring these treasures to life.