Section 104 Serial Steps
"It's important, it's a very critical factor!"
Suddenly, Song Jiahao got up from his chair, paced back and forth in the room, and said excitedly: "This means that there is a commonality between us and the virus, and there is even some complementary relationship." Why didn't you tell me this earlier? I've always wondered why there are so few enhanced individuals in Dr. Chen's mutated cells. Now I understand that those enhanced cells are the virus centers that control Dr. Chan. It was the original, that is, the dominant control cell after Dr. Chan became infected, that is, before he became a walking corpse. They are more powerful than normal mutant cells, equivalent to the relationship between a king and his minions. ”
"You're right! Death, death is the real cause of Dr. Chan's mutation. She could have been like you, a normal person who was not controlled by mutated cells. Or should I say, that kind of appearance is indistinguishable from ordinary people. In fact, the cells have produced a total change in the infected. There is no doubt that you and Dr. Chan are both sources of infection. But you don't have the subjective will to infect others. ”
"You're sitting here right now, and you wouldn't think about pounce and bite me. This is the biggest difference between an ordinary infected person and a walking corpse. In layman's terms, your current situation is equivalent to that of a person living with HIV. We all know that you are a human biobomb that can be detonated at any time, and you can die at any time. However, as long as no one has a relationship with you, and no one is perverted to the point of drinking your blood as water, you will not be a threat to anyone else. ”
Song Jiahao's emotions were very excited. It was the first time Liu Tianming had seen him look almost out of shape.
He was surprised that the words that Song Jiahao had just said were mixed with too much content that he had never thought about. But if you think about it carefully, so far, your situation is completely consistent with what Song Jiahao said.
Liu Tianming's face was slightly gloomy, but his tone was very calm: "Do you think I can still return to my previous state?" I'm talking about ordinary people. ”
"Recovery?"
Song Jiahao obviously didn't expect Liu Tianming to ask like this. He showed a stunned expression: "Why do you want to recover?" You're not a sugar addict right now, and you're not interested in fresh meat. You're just an ordinary person. No, it should be said that it is simply impossible for ordinary people to have all your advantages. ”
Liu Tianming narrowed his eyes suspiciously: "What advantage?" ”
Song Jiahao raised his hand and waved his fist fiercely in the air: "Powerful strength, and superhuman speed." Don't prevaricate me with nonsense like you exercising on your own. I'm well aware that in the basement that night, you have more power and speed than normal. This is the treasure that the mutant cells have bestowed upon you. I've looked at Dr. Chen's remaining augmentation cells, which should also be able to confer more special abilities on the host. This will take time and will require further experimentation. The most important key is that you have the same physical qualities as Dr. Chan and Qian Guangsheng. At the source, you are all infected by the same virus. The difference is that the virus that infects you is more powerful. Therefore, as long as you live and remain in your current state, you will not become like them. Moreover, even if you are bitten, it will not mutate. ”
Liu Tianming knows these things.
However, coming out of Song Jiahao's mouth at this moment made him feel a completely different feeling.
This means that one's abilities are recognized, and it can even be said to be a guarantee.
Song Jiahao does have a deep theoretical foundation in biology. This may be the reason why he was able to become dean at such a young age.
"Yang Kongshan's matter, I'll arrange it now. But shouldn't you make some representations as well? Don't forget, we are allies, we are partners. ”
Looking at Song Jiahao, who suddenly showed a smile on his face, Liu Tianming asked very calmly, "What do you want?" ”
"I need your blood. Tentatively set at 200 ml. ”
Song Jiahao has obviously already thought about all the details.
He spoke like water, without thinking or hesitating: "You should have told me all this earlier, and I don't need to take so many detours in research." Your blood is important, and no one can replace it. Maybe you're the most critical part of my development of immunology. ”
Immunity agents!
This is the second time Liu Tianming has heard this word from Song Jiahao's mouth.
He thought of Zheng Xiaoyue and the Yellow River, and couldn't help but feel a move in his heart: "You can really create an immune potion?" How sure are you? ”
Song Jiahao raised his left hand, stretched out his five fingers, and said with a smile: "So far, fifty percent." ”
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Night envelops the city.
Liu Tianming and Song Jiahao wore white coats and masks, and quietly walked into the No. 9 special care ward one after the other.
During the day, Song Jiahao pretended to inspect the hospital and saw Yang Kongshan in the inpatient department of internal medicine. After casually flipping through the medical records, he thought that Yang Kongshan's condition was serious, and the ordinary treatment methods in the inpatient department might not be effective. After consulting with the attending doctor, it was decided to send him to the intensive care unit.
The families of the two patients did not feel that there was anything wrong with this, and the attending doctor also felt that it was normal. After all, Yang Kongshan has been unconscious since he was admitted to the hospital. Dean Song's handling in this way is indeed for the sake of the patient.
Song Jiahao handled the matter with great cleverness: he used the pretext of the hospital's trade union activities to arrange for the staff of the engineering department and several other departments to go out for a party in the afternoon. There's nothing wrong with this kind of thing, and no one can find fault with it. The content of trade union activities is different in each unit. It may be that everyone gets together for dinner, or it may be the unit invoice to watch a movie, or to play ball, have fun or something. Every few months, the guild has a similar event.
As soon as the bus carrying hospital employees, especially the engineering staff, left, Liu Tianming immediately went to the No. 11 distribution box and unplugged the No. 7 to No. 9 plugs, causing a power outage in some medical facilities in the No. 7, 8, and 9 special care wards.
Because the people in the engineering department are all out, the doctor on duty can only call the maintenance number of the power company. The other party sent someone to check an hour later, and also found the crux of the problem. However, it was already past six o'clock in the afternoon, just in time for the evening rush hour. As a last resort, the power maintenance personnel had to be delayed on the road. According to best-case estimates, power restoration will be at least after 8 p.m.
Song Jiahao is a young dean. Many of his ideas are very different from those of the elderly leaders in the hospital. Especially when it comes to trade union activities, he clearly prefers to have everyone equal. Just when it was decided that the engineering department and other department personnel would go out, the hospital's logistics department also received a phone call, and Song Jiahao asked them to order some boxes of milk and fruit, citing the reason of condolences to the doctors and nurses who were on night duty in the hospital.
Although it was almost time to get off work, the care and greetings from the leaders still made people feel touched. Of course, the more important reason is that this order may be revoked tomorrow. Leaders are like this, they say something today, and tomorrow they will turn their faces and deny it. There are many such examples, and the people in the logistics department are by no means willing to give up the opportunity to benefit in vain. Even though it was soon the evening rush hour, I still sent out to buy all kinds of condolences.
I came and went, calculated the time, and I couldn't come back until about eight o'clock in the evening.
Every thing, every step, is intimately linked.
Intensive Care Unit 9 has been empty.
Song looked at all the medical records of the last few days and determined that the 7th, 8th and 9th intensive care wards were ready to accept patients. Even if there are special circumstances, temporary patients can be arranged to stay on No. 7 and No. 8. In this way, by the time Song Jiahao visited the hospital at more than three o'clock in the afternoon, the No. 9 special ward could still be eaten.
Families of patients also need to rest. Song Jiahao showed the care and love of the hospital leaders in this regard.
He repeatedly comforted Yang Kongshan's family not to worry, claiming that the hospital would definitely treat Yang Kongshan wholeheartedly. He is very kind, and his smiling expression makes people unconsciously want to be close. With this gentle and kind relief, the two patients' families decided to follow Song Jiahao's advice and go home to rest first, and then come back in the evening with all kinds of things to accompany the bed for the night.
Luofeng Village is located on the outskirts of the city. That place is not connected to the subway. Even if they go home as quickly as possible, when they return to the hospital, they will definitely catch up with the evening rush hour. The time I arrived at the hospital was either eight or nine o'clock.
The location of the 11th distribution box is somewhat remote. There is a square next to it, where many children usually play. The plug on the distribution box has a strange shape, and many children like to secretly unplug it and use it as a toy. This kind of thing has been happening since the hospital was built. In the beginning, it was locked on the outside of the distribution box. But this method doesn't stop the guys who steal the plug. Because not only children, but also some thieves have their sights set on the plug. Most of this stuff is made of metal, which is very heavy and can be sold for a lot of money at scrapyards.
It has been mentioned that security guards should be set up near the 11th distribution box, or a surveillance probe. A lot of people are against this. The reason for this is simple: although plugs are often stolen, they accumulate to an average of three or four thefts per year. However, the cost of replacing the plug is obviously a drop in the bucket compared to the cost of installing the camera. As for arranging security, that's even less to say. Isn't the plug a great treasure, as for the special guards with a monthly salary of two thousand?
It's a simple value comparison.
Every hospital leader will be troubled by this problem, and everyone will solve the same problem: they are all asking the engineering department to buy more plugs for backup. In the event of theft, replace it with a new one. Although it is a bit troublesome, it is the most reasonable and cost-effective way to do it.
The plug is small, but it controls the power of several intensive care units. Once stolen, the electronic monitoring system on the floor also loses its energy supply.
This is the purpose of Song Jiahao.