Regarding the release of the new media essay in the evening newspaper, it can be regarded as Xu San's idle move, and he wants to try how great the power of new media can be in this era.

If the effect is great, then continue and slowly use the power of the media to raise the attention and consciousness of the people.

After coming to this world, Xu San found that the people here were very numb, and it didn't matter who ruled them, as long as they could eat and wear clothes, they could be satisfied.

When the Eighth Route Army is mentioned, most of the people's perception of them is still at the level of soldiers, and it is only around the base area that there will be a situation of military and civilian rain and rain.

It's not quite what you think.

And now, from Ji Yun's mouth, he learned that the effect of that article was not bad, although he did not carry private goods at that time, but his purpose was achieved, and now he knows that the spread speed of new media articles is much higher than that of ordinary articles.

Knowing this, Xu San can look at the follow-up plans of the exhibition.

This conversation between Xu San and Ji Yun has always been in Chinese, and Ji Wushuang is acting as a translator in a whisper beside Hua Zejin.

She looked a little puzzled when she saw Hua Zejin's expression, so she took the initiative to mention Hua Zejin and asked, "What article?" Ji Wushuang asked curiously.

Ji Yun smiled helplessly, "You, why don't you care about your teacher at all?" He published an article in the Evening Post titled "Shocked! A shocking explosion turned out to be the last thing the Eighth Route Army and GMZF wanted. The article is about the explosion of the steel plant. This article. Very well written. There are characteristics. ”

"I asked for Dr. Hanazawa, I know what the teacher wrote, and I saw the manuscript before it was released."

Ji Wushuang explained, and then translated his father's words, and at the same time said in his heart, I really haven't read it, but I heard the fat man say that this article has a beginning and an end, and he wants to take out the author and beat him up.

"The title of this article is a bit long." Hua Zejin smiled and said to Xu San, I must read it when I go back at night.

"After reading it, I promise you'll put down the newspaper and run out and beat him up."

"What, isn't it badly written?"

"Hmm" Ji Wushuang really hadn't read it, but he remembered Dong Jinbao's words of course, so he said in a similar way, "I saw the key place, and then there was no one below, like a eunuch." ”

"Wushuang!" Ji Yun reprimanded loudly.

Xu San picked up the wine glass and saluted, "Brother Ji, stop your anger." I'm not angry as an author, what kind of anger are you, and she didn't say it wrong, I really didn't write it in the follow-up. ”

"Hey~" Ji Yun picked up the wine glass and took a sip of wine, "Brother Xu is really kind-hearted!" ”

Ji Wushuang stuck out his tongue, lowered his head to eat the vegetables, and thought, it's all to blame on this cheap teacher, why can't I control my mouth when I'm around him.

After eating two bites of food, Miss Ji looked at Hua Zejin and suddenly thought that Shen Chunliang's life and death were still unknown, so she pretended to be curious and asked, "By the way, Miss Hua Ze, I read the newspaper that the main culprit Dong Jinbao is still in your hospital." ”

As soon as this question was mentioned, Ji Yun's face changed again, because what he said just now was at most offensive to Xu San, and now Ji Wushuang's question was to touch a sensitive area.

Without waiting for Hua Zejin to answer, Ji Yun said, "If Miss Hua Ze is inconvenient to say, then it should be that Wushuang didn't say it." ”

Hua Zejin put down her chopsticks, "This is not a secret, Dong Jinbao is indeed in our hospital, and he is still my patient now." ”

These words made Xu San's heart move.

Hua Zejin is the director of the Department of Neurosurgery, if it is her patient, then it means that the patient has a brain problem?

Xu San also put down his chopsticks and asked, "Is there something wrong with your brain?" ”

"I'm not sure, he was very seriously injured when he was admitted to the hospital, and it took seven or eight hours to save his life, and after waking up, there was a problem with the coordination of his body, and we concluded that there was a blood clot that compressed the nerve in the brain."

"Coordination? Is it the kind of mouth that is crooked and the eyes are slanted? ”

"It's worse than that!" Hua Zejin said.

"Does that require a craniotomy?" Xu San continued to ask.

"If the blood clot is not absorbed, then a craniotomy may be necessary."

"Is it difficult?" Xu San asked calmly.

"It's big, now we can only roughly determine the location of the blood clot through ventriculography, and the rest will not be known until after the craniotomy."

After taking a sip of food and taking a sip of wine, Xu San quickly thought for a while and asked, "I want to report on this operation." ”

"Although the surgery is difficult, it is not a big deal in the industry. If you report it, will it be a bit too much. ”

"It's not at all, you think, this Dong Jinbao is a prisoner."

Hua Zejin nodded, "Very important captive." “

"That makes a big fuss about the difficulty of the operation, and shows from the side that we treat prisoners preferentially, so that it can suppress the public opinion that has not been favorable to us recently, especially the public opinion that we mistreat prisoners of war."

Hua Zejin's expression didn't change, and she thought for almost two minutes before she spoke, "I need to go back and report this." ”

"Okay, if your superiors disagree, you have to inform me."

"Okay! Also, if you want that report, I've asked Nanako to sort it out, he studied microbiology, and he happened to be a professional counterpart, so when it's sorted out, I'll let her hand it over to you. ”

"There's also the problem of culture, I want to set up a lab in my office specifically for this, no problem, right?"

What Hua Zejin said this time was the information about penicillin that Xu San wanted.

At this time, penicillin had been discovered, but there was no way to purify and mass-produce it.

Xu San wanted to find a way to mass produce this kind of mass.

"It's not a problem to have a simple lab in your office, but it's expensive."

"Someone sent me a bunch of equipment, and I'll have someone send it to my office tomorrow, and then you can go over and have a look, if it's enough, you can just look at it, if it's not enough, you can only borrow your laboratory to use it."

Hua Zejin nodded, "It's okay to use my laboratory, but I'm afraid it's inconvenient for you to go there." ”

"Isn't it you?" Xu San stared at Hua Zejin with a smile, his eyes full of trust.

"It's a matter of permission, you should understand this. However, this problem is not big, Nanako just doesn't have much to do right now, and it just happens to help you keep an eye on it, and it's the same whether you go or not. Speaking of this, Hua Zejin's brows furrowed rarely, "What are you cultivating purified penicillin for?" This kind of experimentation can take a lot of time, and in the end you may not get anything. ”

"I've been told that it might replace sulfonamides." Xu San took the wine glass and said casually.

The Japanese spoken by Xu San and Hua Zejin can be understood by those present and the father and daughter of the Ji family.

As soon as these words came out, they were immediately moved. (End of chapter)