Fang Bei carefully examines the details for a long time: “Are we three nations standing together, or are the Han people fighting? Actually, you and Su are the same kind of people, and I am not.”
This topic is profound. Why not?
“Because none of you have ever taken me as a partner,” said Finding North, “Yes, Su has never taken anyone as a partner, but he has always been working hard to find balance between you.”
“Don’t mention me together with that sick person.”
“You actually think you’re not?” Finding North was stunned.
Fang Bei was stunned, and Jia Zhu was also stunned. But Jia Zhu quickly calmed down. You say it’s over? I say except for me and my family, everything is over.
He pointed to the car window, looking at the chaotic Zhou Mochi’s line of sight.
Fang Bei said, “Sometimes I will think that in the future, we three will be what kind of women. Later, we will be three kinds of children. By that time, we must sit in a big room.”
Jia Zhu felt the scene he described was somewhat bleak. He had never experienced such a scene before. He always dreamed alone, eternally walking alone, passing through countless people and events.
17 Chu Meng
Zhou Mochi’s phone rang all day. Recently, the most eye-catching is the pharmaceutical factory. According to the cooperation agreement, the pharmaceutical factory pays for sample drugs, equipment, medical staff labor costs, and test subject compensation, waiting for approval to start machine production and market. This batch of drugs is different from before, completely domestically produced. Zhou Mochi knew that Su was very dissatisfied with foreign enterprises taking Chinese people as small white mice, so those drug trials conducted by foreign pharmaceutical companies were all behind Su’s back.
This time, however, Su collected over a hundred patient samples from the village and selected ten for research subjects. Zhou Mochi needed these ten cases. The cases collected by Su were undoubtedly the most research-worthy. Zhou Mochi sought Su’s contact method. Su knew exactly what he wanted to do.
Zhou Mochi said, “Japan and the United States are so advanced in medical technology because during World War II, they obtained data from the 731 unit in Northeast China. After the war, all those data were secretly destroyed. These are the reverse data that Chinese people exchanged for fresh lives, becoming one of the important codes for Japanese Emperor’s war avoidance. Our colleagues died, when will we fall?”
Su did not respond: “Life is equal. If you dare to tell them the consequences of this needle, I’ll give you the contact method.”
“Little Su, not every life has the qualification to survive,” Zhou Mochi touched Su’s head, “The biological chain is like this, long and fading.”
Su took the needle from Zhou Mochi’s hand, carefully examining the ingredients list. After a moment, he said, “The tea powder concentration is too high. Drug dependency will actually aggravate the condition.” He threw the needle on the table, “Some cases are children. This configuration might cause them to become delirious or die.”
Zhou Mochi was thinking, and Su said again, “Do they not know each dose cannot exceed 20MCG? Are they making medicine or manufacturing toxins?”
“Side effects are mostly similar to caffeine. Not that serious,” Zhou Mochi sighed, “You’ll regret it later. If not treated, they’ll die. Accepting treatment still has half a chance. If one day you become Beilcke, you can give these farmers free world-class drugs.”
Zhou Mochi lowered his voice: “Unfortunately, you are not.”
A needle.
Another needle.
Susan was not happy. Zhou Jianchi said we should go to the affiliated hospital for a transfer, to see if there are any willing trial drug patients. Su Zhe had no objection, and from then on, he picked up the needle, placed it in his hand and hesitated for a long time before slowly inserting it into the white gauze’s mouth.
The pediatric nurse Su Zhe was very familiar with, asked Su Zhe to push the door and take the initiative to retrieve the medical records. The little nurse was about a few years older, all the most pitiful age for a girl’s family. Zhou Jianchi looked at the little nurse’s innate smile, reminiscing about his own words. The little nurse smiled at Su Zhe, her eyes unmoving. Su Zhe thought that these little friends were born with such eyes. Su Zhe flipped through a page of medical records, and Zhou Jianchi couldn’t understand how he could face the little girl’s smile as if nothing happened.
Walking upstairs, he met the chief physician. The chief physician looked and understood that Zhou Jianchi was about to do something, and made a gesture of pushing and rubbing. According to reason, Zhou Jianchi felt this matter, even if it was a familiar road, should be led by the chief physician to discuss with the patient. After all, Zhou Jianchi belonged to the research institute and was not a clinical physician. The fact was that the chief physician was far away, and Zhou Jianchi quietly entered the ward.
The first patient had too many family members, not suitable for communication. The second one was sleeping. The third was a two-year-old girl, her mother holding her sitting on the bed and making a fuss. Zhou Jianchi’s voice was full of love: “Treasure, come give a hug!”
The young mother saw the white coat and quickly stood up. Zhou Jianchi grabbed the head of the bed, and the mother’s eyes revealed a touch of hot anticipation.
“Quite a senior expert now,” the mother said. This young woman was still very neat, as if walking on the road, without looking like someone who was unable to pay for medical expenses. The woman looked at Su Zhe’s chest badge and laughed more obviously, “So good, you are all senior experts.”
Su Zhe lowered his head and looked at the ground.
Zhou Jianchi announced the victory with an excited tone: “We are here to tell you good news! Your daughter is saved! She has the opportunity to go to Beijing for treatment! You can get this opportunity, which can be considered the greatest luck in your life! We have discovered a new drug that can ensure your daughter will not develop for the next thirty years!”
Su Zhe turned his face towards the window, not looking at the woman.
The woman was not happy, and asked in a low voice, “How much does this drug cost?”
Zhou Jianchi said, “As long as you sign the <Patient Informed Consent>, you can get free treatment.”
The woman’s eyes changed dramatically: “Is this a trial drug?”
Zhou Jianchi couldn’t help but laugh: “How can you say that! We also have compensation, one egg a day. You don’t want eggs, you can have ten yuan in labor costs.”
The woman hugged her daughter tighter. Although the child was seriously ill, her little face was full of red and moist, and her eyes were big, looking at Zhou Jianchi with a full smile. Zhou Jianchi pulled Su Zhe outside: “We’ll find more people and sign more consent forms with patients.”
The woman several times rushed to block the way, and at this moment of brief pause, she thought of a strange idea: “Should I give her a shot? We don’t negotiate, I don’t want your eggs, just give a shot.”
Zhou Jianchi said, “You think it’s a meal.”
Zhou Jianchi had disappeared outside the door, but Su Zhe’s woman grabbed him. Su Zhe looked at the woman’s little daughter, and the daughter looked back at him. The child’s eyes were truly beautiful.
Su Zhe pulled out a handful of money from his hard chest pocket and placed it in the woman’s hand. He turned to leave. The woman pulled him and wouldn’t let go: “Little friend, you are a good person, help us, help my daughter, you must have a way!
