Liang Jian: I have a canteen

Regarding the release of the new media essay in the Evening News, it was Xu San's idle move, wanting to test how powerful the new media could be in this era.

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

After coming to this world, Xu San found that the common people here are very numb, they don't care who rules them, as long as they can eat and wear clothes, they are satisfied.

When it comes to the Eighth Route Army, most people's perception of them is still at the level of soldiers and ruffians, and only around the base area will there be a family situation between soldiers and civilians.

This is not the same as imagined.

But now, from Ji Yun's mouth, I know that the effect of that article is not bad. Although he didn't bring private goods with him at the time, his goal was achieved. Now he already knows that the spread speed of new media articles is much faster than that of other media articles. Ordinary article.

Knowing this, Xu San can see the follow-up plan.

During this conversation, Xu San and Ji Yun have been using Chinese all the time, while Ji Wushuang is quietly acting as an interpreter beside Hua Zejin.

She was a little puzzled by 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 News" titled "Shock! A shocking explosion turned out to be the last thing the Eighth Route Army and GMZF wanted." The situation I saw." The article is about the explosion of the steel factory. This article is very... unique."

"I'm asking on behalf of Dr. Hua Ze. I know what the teacher wrote, and I saw the manuscript before it was published."

Ji Wushuang explained, and then translated what his father said. At the same time, he said in his heart, I really didn't read it, but I heard the fat man said that this article has a beginning and no end. He read it and wanted to find out the author and beat him up.

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

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

"Why, is it not well written?"

"Yeah." Ji Wushuang did not read it, but he remembered what Dong Jinbao said of course, so he said imitatively, "I saw the key point, and then it disappeared, just like an eunuch."

"Wushuang!" Ji Yun reprimanded loudly.

Xu San picked up the wine glass and toasted, "Brother Ji, calm down. I, the author, are not angry, why are you angry, and she is right, I really didn't write the follow-up."

"Hey~" Ji Yun picked up the wine glass and took a sip of the wine, "My brother is so kind!"

Ji Wushuang stuck out her tongue, bowed her head to eat the food, thinking, it's all to blame for this cheap teacher, why can't I control my mouth when I'm around him.

After eating two mouthfuls of food, Miss Ji looked at Hua Zejin and suddenly realized that Shen Chunliang was still alive and dead, so she pretended to ask curiously, "By the way, Miss Hua Ze, I read in the newspaper that the main criminal Dong Jinbao Still in your hospital."

As soon as this question was raised, Ji Yun's face changed again, because what he said just now at most offended Xu San, but now Ji Wushuang's question touched a sensitive area.

Without waiting for Hua Zejin to answer, Ji Yun said, "If it's not convenient for Miss Hua Ze to tell you, then pretend that Wu Shuang didn't say it."

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

These words moved Xu San's heart.

Hua Zejin is the director of the neurosurgery department. If it is her patient, does it mean that the patient has a brain problem?

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

"Not sure. He was seriously injured when he was admitted to the hospital. It took seven or eight hours to save his life. After waking up, there was a problem with his body coordination. After consultation, we concluded that there was a blood clot pressing on the nerves of the brain. lead to."

"Coordination? Is it the one with crooked mouth and slanted eyes?"

"It's more serious than that!" Hua Zejin said.

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

"If the clot won't be absorbed, then a craniotomy may be necessary."

"Is it difficult?" Xu San asked calmly.

"It's very large. Now we can only roughly determine the location of the blood clot through ventriculography, and the rest can only be known after a craniotomy."

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

"Although the operation is difficult, it is not a big deal in the industry. If it is reported, it will be a bit too much."

"Not at all, you think, this Dong Jinbao is a prisoner."

Hua Zejin nodded, "Very important prisoner."

"Then make a big fuss about the difficulty of the operation, and show from the side that we treat prisoners preferentially. In this way, we can suppress the recent public opinion that is not good for us, especially the public opinion that we mistreat prisoners of war."

Hua Zejin's expression didn't change, she thought for about 2 minutes before saying, "I need to go back and report this."

"Okay, if your superior agrees with you, please let me know."

"Okay! Also, I've asked Nanako to sort out the report you want. He studies microbiology, which happens to be his major. When it's sorted out, I'll let her hand it over to you."

"There is also the issue of cultivation. I want to set up a laboratory in my office for this purpose. Is it okay?"

What Hua Zejin said this time was Xu Sanyao's document on penicillin.

During this period, penicillin had been discovered, but there was no method of purification and mass production.

Xu San wanted to find a method for mass production.

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

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

Hua Zejin nodded, "It's okay to use my laboratory, but it may be inconvenient for you to go there."

"Isn't there you?" Xu San smiled and stared at Hua Zejin, his eyes full of trust.

"It's a matter of permissions, you should understand this. However, it's not a big problem. Nanako just doesn't have much to do right now, so she can help you keep an eye on it. It doesn't matter whether you go or not." Having said that, Hua Zejin's His brows were rarely frowned, "Why are you cultivating and purifying penicillin? This kind of experiment takes a lot of time, and you may not get anything in the end."

"Someone told me that it might replace sulfonamide." Xu San casually said while holding the wine glass.

The Japanese spoken by Xu San and Hua Zejin can be understood by those present, as well as Ji's father and daughter.

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