The news that every employee of the Capital Infectious Disease Hospital was given an electric fan and 20 pounds of mung beans quickly spread throughout the health system.
In 1961, when everyone was still worried about having enough food to eat, this undoubtedly dropped another atomic bomb, which blew up many people's skin.
These days, every employee is given an electric fan, which is no less shocking than when the company gave every employee a Mercedes-Benz G in 2014.
The Mercedes-Benz Big G was a luxury product in another time and space, and electric fans are also a luxury product in this era.
There are electric fan factories in China, but their technological content is not high. During the Republic of China, there was the Watson Electric Fan Factory.
However, after liberation, our country suffered from insufficient supply of raw materials and electricity. There have been only a few small-scale electric fan factories, and purchases must be based on tickets, which is very strict.
When ordinary people live their lives, they first choose three major tickets: bicycle tickets, sewing tickets, and watch tickets.
Most people can't even get these three things together, let alone fans, TVs, and refrigerators. Only those who have climbed the grasslands are qualified.
The employees are very affordable. They don't care whether your dean is a member of the academic department or an academic authority. They will determine whether you, the dean, have the ability to provide money and benefits to the employees.
Lin Sanqi, the director of the power-generating fan, has undoubtedly become an idol in the minds of employees in the entire health system.
For a time, the employees of the Capital Infectious Disease Hospital became the envy of everyone. As long as they had connections and connections, who wouldn’t want to be transferred to the Infectious Disease Hospital?
It's a pity that Lin Sanqi is very stuck in this area. He doesn't want it unless he is a doctor studying abroad or a domestically trained college student.
Of course, Lin Sanqi does not eat alone. She sent 50 fans to the Ministry of Health and 50 fans to my mother's home hospital.
In addition, 10 fans were specially sent to Lin Qiaozhi from Peking Obstetrics and Gynecology Hospital.
In the end, the Infectious Disease Hospital borrowed the operating room and ward of Union Medical College Hospital. Of course, it also sent 50 fans to Union Medical College Hospital. Union Medical College Hospital was able to make a profit.
No, when Lin Sanqi stepped into the surgical building of Union Medical College Hospital again, she was warmly welcomed by Union Medical College employees:
"Good morning, Dean Lin!"
"Morning~~"
"Dean Lin, thank you for the fan, now our office can also blow air!"
"Work hard and serve the people well~~"
"When will Dean Lin be transferred to Union Medical College Hospital to become the president?"
"It depends on when your butcher chief will abdicate~~"
Hehehe~~~
Lin Sanqi was in a good mood along the way, joking with the medical staff from time to time, but Professor Theodore who was following behind was in a very bad mood.
It has been 8 days since the operation. Today is the day when the sutures are removed. It is also the day when the mystery of whether the operation was successful or not is revealed. It is also related to the important event of the $5 million bet.
Professor Theodore is indeed not short of money, but 5 million US dollars is enough to make him heartbroken.
"Lin, I really can't figure out how you performed the operation. If you could tell me, I would like to invite you to Amsterdam for a whole month. How about it?"
Lin Sanqi curled her lips and looked at Professor Theodore’s lower body:
"Theodore, I recommend you to buy our family's Screaming Pills. I believe it will be helpful to you, otherwise I think you will die within three seconds."
Professor Anthony next to him suddenly laughed:
"Lin, I'm afraid you don't know what Theodore meant by spending a month in Amsterdam. Believe me, it must be very interesting."
Lin Sanqi thought, how could I not know? Decades later, the short videos have become a hit, okay:
"Anthony, I have been to Amsterdam. The place you are talking about is in a small town called De Wallen. There are many narrow streets and canals. The houses on both sides of these streets are hung with red neon tubes. There is a lot of beauty. The ladies are wearing three-point dresses or leopard-print gauze, sitting in the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, blowing kisses to tourists, or showing off their dance moves. If anyone is willing to pay hundreds or thousands of dollars, they can complete a night of love. Isn’t it?”
Professor Theodore jumped up like a cat with its tail on:
"Fake, Lin, how do you know that place? I have never met a Chinese in many Amsterdams. Aren't you supposed to be conservative, feudal, and ashamed to talk about sex?"
Lin Sanqi shrugged: "That was someone else, not me. I am also a man, and I like beautiful ladies, haha."
Lin Sanqi strode forward. Professor Theodore and Professor Anthony looked at each other, beginning to be confused about this young Chinese dean.
In the ward, Dr. Lin Kushen, on behalf of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, was diagnosing Mrs. Nanxiang's pulse.
Although this operation on an old Japanese lady removed the diseased area, the old lady's body was too depleted and she needed to be recuperated and nourished.
Western medicine has no good solution in this regard. At most, you are dehydrated and have an electrolyte imbalance. Replenish fluids and electrolytes.
As for the idea that albumin injection is a great tonic, this is all a legend. There is no such thing as "nourishing" in the concept of Western medicine.
Fortunately, the Japanese culture inherits the traditional Chinese culture, and the Japanese do not reject traditional Chinese medicine and can accept it well. It is estimated that the Americans would have been so anxious that they would have refused by screaming.
Therefore, at Lin Sanqi's request, the Capital Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine established a medical team to serve Mrs. Nanxiang.
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In fact, this is Lin Sanqi's sharing of the credit and profits with my mother's hospital. After all, this is a formal foreign affairs activity, and it is not a contribution to the country.
After Lin Sophora checked the pulse, he looked at the patient's tongue coating, and then he wrote down a new prescription:
"Mr. Nanxiang, I have adjusted Madam's nourishing formula. After you take 7 patches according to this recipe, stop for 7 days, and then take another 7 patches, Madam will be able to recover from the deficiency of Qi and blood and the deficiency of righteousness."< br>
Nanxiang Saburo took the prescription and bowed to Lin Sophora:
"Thank you, thank you Lin Sang. You and Dean Lin are a Chinese medicine doctor and a Western medicine doctor. They are really two miracle doctors. They are the benefactors of our Nanxiang family. Thank you."
Lin Kushen couldn't help but straighten her chest when she heard this:
"It is the essence of our doctors to treat illnesses and save lives. Mr. Nanxiang is being polite, haha."
At this time, Lin Sanqi came in with several American doctors. As soon as they entered the door, they saw Mrs. Nanxiang sitting on the chair. The two American doctors were instantly shocked.
"No, ma'am, can you sit up now?"
Mrs. Nanxiang also understands English and smiled slightly when she heard this:
"Two professors, not only can I sit up now, but I can also move slowly. You see, I don't need a wheelchair or a secretary to help me walk now. China's medical skills are really superb."
Professor Theodore pulled Xiaonan Yuki over:
"Dr. Xiaonan, what's going on? Isn't the old lady so sick that she can't bear it any longer? Why is she so alive and kicking now? Are the Chinese medical skills really too good?"
Xiaokusu Yuki is actually confused, and he is an accompanying doctor. He stays with the old lady 24 hours a day, so he feels more intuitively.
"The Chinese people are amazing. My wife could sit up and eat on the second day after the operation. She could walk slowly in the ward three days after the operation, but she still needed support at that time.
Five days after the operation, she was able to walk slowly outside in the small garden in the morning and evening. In addition to conventional anti-tuberculosis treatment, during this period, China used a disinfectant called iodophor for debridement and dressing change.
Oh, and they also used several intravenous antibacterial drugs that I had never seen before to prevent infection. China even arranged special Chinese medicine treatment and acupuncture treatment. Today is the 8th day after surgery. You can also see my wife’s condition. It’s amazing. ”
Professor Theodore and Professor Anthony both gasped when they heard this.
Because according to normal thoracotomy surgery, bed rest is absolutely required for at least two weeks.
And because there are no advanced antibiotics and disinfectants available decades later, the postoperative infection rate is very high now. The larger the surgical wound, the higher the risk of infection and the higher the mortality rate.
It must be said that China has not only created a miracle in anti-tuberculosis treatment, but also created a miracle in thoracic surgery.
Kokusu Yuki knew the real reason behind the miracle surgery, but he was unwilling to tell his American colleagues because endoscopic technology is now a top trade secret. (End of chapter)