Chapter 278 Can it be cured? Don't delay me from selling medicine
The cage was opened, the staff may have been a little careless, and an accident occurred before the body could fully exit.
The wild female giant panda suddenly slapped the staff in an extremely aggressive manner.
“Roar~~~”
In the blink of an eye, Luo Hao roared. The wild female giant panda was stunned, and its furry paws stopped in front of the staff.
Geng Qiang's face turned ugly.
It would be no exaggeration to say that the scene just now was a critical one.
It would be difficult to explain if this resulted in a loss of life.
Before, the "docileness" of bamboo made the people in Ha Dong lose their vigilance, thinking that all giant pandas are the same.
Unexpectedly, Zhuzi’s “girlfriend” taught Ha Dong a lesson as soon as she arrived.
Luo Hao quickly entered the panda house to comfort the wild female giant panda.
Fortunately, it is still very close to Luo Hao, and communication with it is smooth. Ten minutes later, Luo Hao coaxed it to sleep and then came out.
“Luo Hao, why is it so fierce?!”
The wild female giant panda refreshed Geng Qiang’s knowledge.
“It’s a bit fierce, it’s wild, there’s nothing we can do about it.”
"Why isn't it fierce with you?"
"Harmful." Luo Hao laughed, without explaining, and then changed the subject, "Brother Qiang, you must pay attention to production safety."
Luo Hao said this, but Geng Qiang didn't pay attention.
Because the bamboo he saw had always been naive, lying on the ground and letting people mess with it.
Although the promotional pictures showed bamboo claiming to be the king of Qinling and killing a jackal with one slap, Geng Qiang did not have an intuitive understanding.
Just now, in the moment of life and death, Geng Qiang realized the ferocity of the panda.
The question I asked just now was stupid. The reason why Bamboo gave me the idea that it was harmless to humans and animals was not because Luo Hao and Chen Yong took good care of it.
The one in front of me is different, full of wildness.
Geng Qiang and Luo Hao said a few words, and quickly found the curator to explain the precautions.
It is indeed a pity that Dad Liu did not come back with us.
After everything was done, Geng Qiang felt relieved and said, "Ronald Luo, go have a bite to eat."
Luo Hao didn't refuse and followed Geng Qiang into the car and went straight to a small restaurant.
While eating and chatting, Geng Qiang wisely did not ask Luo Hao what he had done a few days ago. Luo Hao guessed that he knew a little bit about the content.
People like Geng Qiang are very cautious and will never gossip. He usually has no time to hide.
The two just chatted about giant pandas for a while. When Geng Qiang learned that bamboo should be back in September or October, his face was filled with pride.
"Ronald, you know, the public account has exploded this week." Geng Qiang said with a smile.
There is a lot of publicity about bamboo on public accounts.
“Oh, it’s the one for cultural and tourism promotion?”
“Well, the screenshot of your defense video exploded the whole network.” Geng Qiang said, “Now the province is very concerned about this matter. "
"If it's just the panda going to Central Street, don't worry. Brother Geng, don't worry. I'll keep following you. The possibility of anything happening is extremely small."
"But the question is whether our province can handle the overwhelming traffic. Once there is a stampede like the Bund in Shanghai, it will be difficult to explain."
Speaking of this matter, Geng Qiang's expression turned serious.
The leader is from Shanghai, and the stampede on the Bund is a lingering haze in everyone's mind.
"Preparatory plans are being made, and police forces will be mobilized across the province to maintain order."
"Security checks must also be done, as the international situation is not that stable now." Luo Hao reminded.
Geng Qiang nodded cautiously.
Luo Hao said everything he could think of. It seemed that Geng Qiang was well prepared and was not surprised.
"There is one last point."
"You say."
"The great thing about Bai Yueguang is that it won't work even if Bai Yueguang himself comes."
Luo Hao said something very convoluted.
Geng Qiang was startled, then laughed.
"Ronald, you underestimate bamboo." Geng Qiang said with a smile, "Huahua is white moonlight. I don't even understand what bamboo is. But I have a guess~"
"Oh?"
"Bamboo is very powerful, no one will be disappointed." Geng Qiang looked at Luo Hao, and the smile on his lips rose.
Luo Hao sighed.
You still have to do something yourself.
"Okay, we'll see what happens then." Luo Hao said.
“By the way, more and more people have been urging the public account to be updated recently, and a few pictures can no longer meet the needs of the audience.”
“Let it go, as long as no one objects. . Passed by the province..." Luo Hao said, suddenly paused and frowned, "If the videos of several survival experiments in the Funiu Mountains are to be played, the military must agree, after all, the military equipment is used." br>
"I have agreed. They are all outdated products and have been installed. They are not considered secrets." Geng Qiang said with a smile.
That’s good.
Luo Hao is a little afraid of being involved in secrets. He is afraid that he will be locked up and become a series of numbers.
Although they are all serving the people, Luo Hao doesn't want to.
“They gathered together, the pictures + videos will probably last until the opening of the Ice and Snow Festival.”
Luo Hao was silent and eating.
"Xiao Luo, take a look and see if there are any mistakes."
Seeing that Luo Hao didn't speak, Geng Qiang threw the task over.
"Okay." Luo Hao agreed simply.
After finishing a simple meal, Geng Qiang was satisfied.
The tasks assigned to him by the province have now been completed quite well, and Geng Qiang is very satisfied with this.
Luo Hao is still very reliable.
Originally Geng Qiang was the central coordinator. Because of Luo Hao's relationship, he became more involved and used more resources.
Looking now, all the efforts are worth it. Every penny invested in Luo Hao will be rewarded!
The meal was enjoyable, mainly because Geng Qiang was in a happy mood and sent Luo Hao home. Luo Hao waved goodbye to Geng Qiang after getting off the car.
Luo Hao finally breathed a sigh of relief.
This task was exhausting both physically and mentally, and the physical condition was second to none. Luo Hao came back riding the bamboo mainly because he was mentally tired.
Luo Hao didn't even dare to ask about what happened behind the scenes. In the end, he just said hello to Boss Xia and left, for fear of being left behind.
Wouldn’t it be nice to forget everything about Qinling and have surgeries every day? Luo Hao thought about it and smiled from the bottom of his heart.
Chen Yong is not here, he probably went to live with Lao Liu.
Luo Hao is not very optimistic about the relationship between Chen Yong and Liu Yiyi. Luo Hao doesn't believe in the prodigal son turning back.
What he believed was that a country is easy to change and its nature is hard to change.
The man who raised a giant panda and brought back a wild female giant panda after three days in the Qinling Mountains is trustworthy?
Just kidding.
But Chen Yong’s looks are really good, Luo Hao admitted.
After starting to wash up, Luo Hao watched the surgery video and cherished it very much.
It’s good to be able to have surgery, but it’s not a contribution to the country.
[As the saying goes, a man will remain a boy until he dies~~~]
The phone rang.
"Woooo~" Luo Hao answered the phone with a whining sound coming from his mouth.
"Brother, the test results are out! The mouse's type 2 diabetes has been cured!" Dong Feifei's voice came out.
“Woooooooo~”
“What did you say? Are you crying with joy?” Dong Feifei said happily.
"Drink, drink, drink~~~tui!" Luo Hao gargled and picked up his phone.
“Send me the data email.”
"Okay, senior brother!"
"Feifei, is it stable?"
"Sure! Senior brother, don't you know, our recent experiments have been like a miracle! Now the junior brothers from other colleges and universities The junior sisters also bought Einstein's brain before doing the experiment."
"..."
Luo Hao almost forgot that Da Nizi was selling Einstein's brain.
It should be the result of [Blessing], Luo Hao did not expect that the experiment would go so smoothly.
"There are 22 mice in total, and now 6 have blood sugar..."
Dong Feifei gossiped and began to briefly report the results of the experiment to Luo Hao.
Portal puncture, cultivating autologous stem cells and transplanting pancreatic islets in the liver, is quite effective in treating diabetes. Luo Hao was very satisfied with Dong Feifei's report.
In his imagination, Luo Hao was prepared to use this technology to apply for outstanding youth status if possible depending on the situation.
I didn't expect the results to come out so quickly.
Although it is only in the animal experiment stage, it will definitely be no problem if it is used to apply for outstanding youth!
Luo Hao knew it well.
The oilfield hospital is the only example in the world of tracking normal people on a large scale and for a long time to screen diabetic patients.
Before this, the world's research on diabetes was limited to small samples.
Principal Wang sensed the opportunity early on and handed the project over to the endocrinology director of Chaoyang Hospital and Luo Hao.
But maybe even Principal Wang didn’t expect that the academic world’s cognition had just changed and recognized this model and considered it advanced. Luo Hao created mice with corresponding diabetes gene genealogy and used stem cells. Cultivate pancreatic islets for the treatment of diabetes.
Blooming and bearing fruit come so quickly.
The lucky value is 132+5+10 (auspicious). Luo Hao feels that it should be the good luck brought by bamboo. His recent luck seems to have improved qualitatively compared to before.
My luck is really good, Luo Hao thought to himself.
After chatting with Dong Feifei for a while, Luo Hao hung up the phone. Instead of rushing to sleep, Luo Hao opened his laptop and began to study the email sent by Dong Feifei.
Detailed data.
Although it is only animal test data, it will take several years or even decades to enter clinical practice, but it does not affect Luo Hao's publication of papers and even his achievement as an outstanding student.
After reading the data, Luo Hao sent emails to President Wang and Director Ning of Chaoyang Hospital. Then Luo Hao began to outline and draft the paper.
This paper cannot be given to others, because it belongs to Luo Hao and he must be the first author if he wants to apply for Outstanding Youth.
Luo Hao was not in a hurry. Although he knew all the processes well and could write quickly, he still worked slowly and carefully.
A few days later, the paper was sent to the main journal of "cell". ...
"Mr. Martin, please take a look at this paper."
Luo Hao's paper was printed out and sent to an old man by an expert. In front of the old man.
He put on his glasses, like a British aristocrat from a hundred years ago. Although he moved slowly, he started reading seriously.
The age of the old man is ominous, but he seems to be at least eighty years old. Time has left epic traces on his face and hands.
He is old, but does not have Alzheimer's disease or other diseases. He reads extremely fast, and every wrinkle on his face remains unchanged after reading.
"What did the expert group say?" the old man asked indifferently.
“The trial is very detailed, and the possibility of entering clinical trials within 5 years is very high.” The expert in white clothes said seriously.
"Tell me about it."
"This project originated in the 1980s. The health examination data of industrial workers from China's largest oil field were left behind. At that time, industrial workers of every age group had physical examinations. , The data is very detailed.”
“Keep it simple.” The old man seemed to be a little depressed. He took off his glasses and pressed his hands on his temples.
"Yes, Mr. Martin." The expert was silent for a while and briefly introduced, "Over the years, we have been marginalizing the scientific research results of this project to avoid affecting the company's drug sales."
"But in the past ten years, this project has produced more and more data, especially when it is promoted by powerful people, making marginalization more and more difficult."
"Make it simpler!" There were veins bulging on the back of the old man's hand.
“This project has actually been successful, at least according to animal experiments. Next, in less than 10 years, drugs that can cure diabetes will be on the market.”
"Less than 10 years?"
"Maybe it will be faster." The expert in a white coat lowered his head, but his tone was extremely serious and serious, "I have a feeling that recently, their research has begun to accelerate. , maybe 2-3 years."
"I understand, go ahead." The old man said lightly.
The expert left, and the old man pressed a rather ancient bell instead of calling someone on his cell phone.
Soon a man in a black suit walked in.
"Sir." The man in the suit crossed his hands in front of him.
"Go and verify the author of this paper and follow the old rules." The old man said, stretching out his right hand and drawing a cross on his chest.
The man in the suit was silent, picked up the paper, bowed and turned to leave.
The room was extremely quiet, except for the ancient mechanical sound of the pocket watch in front of the old man.
In the ticking ticking, the passage of time seems to be materialized.
"Cure diabetes? Semaglutide has just been launched, will it cure diabetes?" the old man murmured.
His closed eyes suddenly opened, his gaze as sharp as a knife.
“Go to God, young man, and confess your sins before God. Amen~”
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Luo Hao had no idea what was happening on the other side of the earth.
Chen Jiao was discharged from the hospital again.
The implanted particles worked as imagined, or even better.
Now in Chen Jiao's body, the appearance and disappearance of tumors have reached a delicate balance.
Although it is not cured, it will not deteriorate drastically in a short period of time.
Clinically, for cancer patients, there is a state called - survival with cancer.
Luo Hao treated Chen Jiao's tumor very carefully. He was even afraid that he would be too aggressive and destroy this delicate balance.
Obviously Chen Jiao's current state surprised Luo Hao. He still attributed the credit to the lucky value of 132+5+10 (auspicious).
Chen Jiao was discharged from the hospital and came to the office to express her gratitude to Luo Hao before leaving.
We are all familiar with each other, and Chen Jiao didn’t say much. She knew very well that as long as she was healthy, Professor Luo would be very happy.
After Chen Jiao left, Chen Yong frowned and asked, "Luo Hao, I think Chen Jiao's illness healed a bit quickly."
"Okay? What do you call this?" Luo Hao Hao asked rhetorically.
"Brother, have you forgotten what Chen Jiao was like when she was admitted to the hospital? Normally speaking, Chen Jiao's first seven days are now over."
For the first seven days, Luo Hao thought about it and didn't think Chen Yong's words were unpleasant, but smiled.
It is indeed good to be alive and well, Luo Hao is satisfied.
"Indeed, I should be satisfied now, but we still have to be careful not to have explosive tumor growth..."
"What are you talking about!" Chen Yong stopped him quickly, "Hurry up and pei! "
"Bah, bah, bah~" Luo Hao followed the good example.
It is true that you cannot say unlucky words in the hospital. Even if you are telling the truth, you have to say something that others are willing to hear or you are willing to hear.
A bit idealistic, but as long as it benefits the patient, the doctor is still willing to do it.
“Senior Brother Luo, it’s not like that.” Zhuang Yan was puzzled.
"As for it." Luo Hao directly affirmed Chen Yong's approach without waiting for Chen Yong to speak, "I was not cautious."
"You are too superstitious. He is engaged in natural science! ”
"Zhuang Yan, when you used mice for experiments on your graduate project, what did you do every day when you started the experiments?" Luo Hao asked.
"Wash your hands, I found that I have the best luck if I wash my hands 7 times."
"Well, isn't this superstitious?" Luo Hao asked.
Zhuang Yan chuckled, suddenly realized, stopped rambling, and went back to write the medical record.
Except for being a bit silly and sweet, the daughter of the principal’s family has no other faults. She won’t reply even if she is scolded a few times, and she has a very good temper.
Especially when one bites of Brother Luo, it’s called sweet.
Luo Hao is quite satisfied with Zhuang Yan.
It's just that Luo Hao doesn't want to take Zhuang Yanshang for interventional surgery. After all, she is still an unmarried young woman of childbearing age. What if she really gives birth to a deformed child.
Besides, the lead clothes are too heavy for Zhuang Yan’s small body.
After all, he was not a member of the medical team recognized by his system. Luo Hao brought Zhuang Yan more because it was more convenient for Dean Zhuang, even if Luo Hao didn't really need it.
Just as he was thinking about it, Yuan Xiaoli, a member of the medical team who was stamped by the system, came over.
"Professor Luo, are you busy?" Yuan Xiaoli asked directly without saying anything.
"You're not busy, Director Yuan." Luo Hao stood up and said politely to the cows and horses in his medical team.
"My senior brother, Senior Brother Fan, you are familiar with me."
"Well, I am familiar with him. What's wrong?" Luo Hao asked.
"There is an academic conference over there in the United States, and I would like to invite you to participate."
"Academic conference?" Luo Hao thought for a while, shook his head, "Sorry, I don't have time now."
< br>Yuan Xiaoli was startled and looked at Luo Hao as if he had seen a ghost.
"Professor Luo, this is the World Conference on Interventional Sciences. My senior brother said that he would like to invite you to perform a demonstration surgery."
As he spoke, Yuan Xiaoli did not hide his envy, and even expressed A little bit of jealousy.
Performing a demonstration surgery in front of prestigious interventional doctors all over the world is simply a great event to show off one's dignity in front of people!
After Yuan Xiaoli finished speaking, he looked at Luo Hao seriously, wanting to see the change in Luo Hao's attitude.
Perhaps Professor Luo only thought it was an academic meeting for business trips and tourism, so he refused.
However, Yuan Xiaoli was disappointed. Luo Hao's expression did not change at all, and he said lightly, "Director Yuan, please tell Lao Fan, I still won't go."
"??? ”
Yuan Xiaoli was stunned.
Do you directly refuse the big opportunity to appear in front of others?
What is Professor Luo Haolo thinking?
“Professor Luo, blame me.” Yuan Xiaoli slapped his head, “Can you lend me a step?”
“It’s okay, Director Yuan, it’s all about the academic circle, let’s talk about it here. "Luo Hao refused again.
Yuan Xiaoli was a standard science and engineering man, so he didn't think much and continued, "The society was held at Johns Hopkins Hospital, and demonstration surgeries were also performed here. There was only one other interventional specialist from Canada who performed the surgery at the same time. I Senior brother has no chance.”
“Haha.”
Yuan Xiaoli still didn’t understand. He thought he didn’t have enough chips, so he continued to explain clearly.
“That’s right, this conference is sponsored by the Médecins Sans Frontières Foundation of the United States. If you participate, the foundation will provide a scientific research sponsorship.”
Fuck!
Luo Hao cursed in his heart.
"Professor Luo, we are here to treat illnesses and save people, but we can't do it without money. We can't always go to Director Feng for anything. I asked my senior brother about the money, and he said it was at least 1 million dollars."
Gan!
Yuan Xiaoli looked at Luo Hao with great interest, waiting for Luo Hao to change his mind and nod in agreement.
But he was still greeted with disappointment.
Luo Hao shook his head, "Director Yuan, I'm very happy to get the approval of you and your senior brother, Teacher Fan, but I really don't have time."
This time Luo Hao didn't even talk about Lao Fan, and went directly to Teacher Fan. No matter how straight Yuan Xiaoli is, he can still understand that Luo Hao is a little unhappy.
“…”
Yuan Xiaoli’s eyes fell to the ground.
"Luo... Luo... Luo..."
"Director Yuan, Luo Hao can't talk anymore, so don't say so much." Chen Yong vaguely knew what Luo Hao was thinking. He was afraid of getting involved with spies.
The Médecins Sans Frontières Fund in the United States sounds high-end, but in fact it is most likely supported by a few consortiums, and is similar to the Wildlife Conservation Fund.
The money is hot to hold.
This is not 20 years ago.
"Xiao Chen, what do you mean?" Yuan Xiaoli was a little unhappy.
"Lao Yuan, haven't I already told you that Luo Hao doesn't want to go." Chen Yong chuckled, "As for the demonstration surgery, my level is still low, so I won't show off my shame. Our medical team is not in short supply of people who don't have money. What do you think, Lao Meng?”
“Oh, the money is enough, don’t bother.” Meng Liang’s mind is clear. Luo Hao’s meaning may be a bit vague, but Chen Yong’s meaning is clear. Understood.
Moreover, what Chen Yong said was a bit excessive and blunt. Professor Luo Haolo didn't stop him. How could he say that? It was obvious.
Yuan Xiaoli was speechless.
"What is there to do in the United States? My classmate said it smells like leaves. There are homeless people all over the street, and there are also old Mo." Zhuang Yan didn't know why, so she told the truth, "My classmate said One day I met two old men on the street and asked her for a dollar knife.”
"Didn't you say that you have to bring money with you when you go out in front of Amei?" Chen Yong asked.
"Yes, she brought it with her." Zhuang Yan explained, "She gave the five-dollar knife she had to Lao Mo, but a van drove up and Lao Mo counted five children and put them down."< br>
“Fuck!”
Chen Yong was shocked.
"What happened next?" Luo Hao also became interested.
"I don't know. My classmate didn't catch up with Lao Mo and was afraid of losing money, so he bought donuts for a few children."
"Speaking of donuts, what happened to him after he was stabbed? Luo Hao asked.
Yuan Xiaoli was dumbfounded. Why did he mention donuts? It seems that just a second ago, weren't they talking about the World Congress of Interventional Sciences asking Luo Hao to perform a demonstration surgery?
(End of this chapter)