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Chapter 144 Mr. Jiang is really a miracle doctor

Chapter 144 Mr. Jiang is really a miracle doctor

"Let me show you, you understand medicine, do you understand the principles and science of virality?" A young man wearing a mask next to him asked with a sneer.

"I don't understand." Jiang Han answered honestly.

"Do you know how rare this sample is? At present, Longguo has zero infection. The virus has been sealed with multiple technologies, and its freshness must be ensured. There are no more than ten medical laboratories in the country that have samples. Each sample is It is more precious than giant pandas, if the virus is destroyed, will you be responsible for it?" The young man shouted excitedly.

In the past six months, in addition to the research and development of conventional drugs, the laboratory has focused on the research and development of virus antibodies. It was difficult to develop clinically effective drugs, but the virus mutated itself into waste.

The R&D was all for naught, and everyone in the lab was in a terrible mood.

At this time, a person who doesn't understand medicine is messing around here, but he didn't hit the gun.

"Jiang Han, stop messing around here, Professor Ji, I won't bother you if you are busy." Su Muxue was afraid of offending these living ancestors, so she dragged Jiang Han to leave.

Jiang Han smiled and waved her hand away: "I don't know medicine, but I know how to treat diseases, I don't know viruses, but I know how to detoxify and release poison."

"Hehe, you are joking." The young man sneered.

Jiang Han knew that these pillars of talent had a temper and high spirits, so he was not angry: "You have a chest pain recently, insomnia at night, urine tingling, you need a good rest."

"Isn't it normal to have these symptoms after being in the laboratory for a long time in our line of work?" the young man said arrogantly.

"But you have an egg-sized pustule on the inside of your thigh. If you don't treat it, once it festers, you may spend the rest of your life in a wheelchair." Jiang Han sighed slightly.

"You, you..." The young man trembled all over and couldn't help being dumbfounded.

"Yuan Fei, are you okay? Is this true?" The research and development member next to him asked with great concern.

Yuan Fei nodded.

It is true that he has been suffering from heat and sleeplessness recently, blisters all over his body, and a swelling on his thigh. At first, he didn't take it seriously, but recently, the pain has been severe, and he has a tendency to turn purple and be filled with pus.

It's just that he was busy with research and development and didn't want to hold back the team, so he kept holding on.

"And you, you haven't been to my aunt for four consecutive months, and your skin has become dark yellow and spotty. If you don't rest, I'm afraid you will enter menopause early." Jiang Han pointed to the youngest girl in the team .

"Xiao Rong, he, is he right again?"

All eyes were on the female researcher who was less than 30 years old.

Xiao Rong nodded and hummed, looking at Jiang Han with more surprise and respect.

"Mr. Jiang, then you can show us too." Others also rushed to ask.

Jiang Han told everyone about their hidden diseases one by one, and finally it was Ji Dazhong's turn.

Although Ji Dazhong was horrified in his heart, as a professor and mentor, he still looked very calm on the face: "Mr. Jiang, does Ji have a hidden illness?"

"Mr. Ji, your problem is more serious than all of them. You have been feeling cold on the soles of your feet recently, and your knees will suddenly feel weak when you walk from time to time. However, at night, your whole body is dry, and the top of your head is as hard as a stove, which makes you fall asleep. insufficient."

"Did you wake up every morning with dry blood scabs on your mouth and nose?" Jiang Han asked solemnly.

Ji Dazhong was stunned.

What Jiang Han said was not bad at all. He has been wearing thick cotton socks recently, but the soles of his feet are cold, and sometimes he walks well, and when his knees become soft for no reason, he almost kneels on the ground.

At night, although I was sleepy half to death, I couldn't fall asleep, my head was hot and sweaty, and my temples were so painful.

Recently, when I wake up every morning, when I blow my nose, there will be blood residue, and when I brush my teeth, my mouth will be red.

Ji Dazhong went to the hospital for a check-up, and there was nothing serious about the various organs. In addition, he was busy with research and development, so he had no choice but to let it go.

"The ancients said that we should look, hear, and ask. Mr. Jiang only glanced at us, and he was able to see clearly through protective clothing and masks. Even Hua Tuo's rebirth can't compare."

"To be honest, what Mr. Jiang said is not bad at all, but I don't know what kind of disease it is?" Ji Dazhong leaned slightly and asked Jiang Han for advice.

"This is the state where the end is approaching. Your body has been in a state of exhaustion for many years, and your blood and vitality have been exhausted. Once your vitality is lost, it will be the extinction of the gods, the imbalance of yin and yang, the gathering of evil winds, and three flowers. None." Jiang Han babbled half-truths and half-fakes.

In fact, he obtained Ji Dazhong's health value through the watch monitoring.

As for Chinese medicine, he was also with Zhang Qingsong, and he was a bit influenced by it.

"Chinese medicine is indeed extensive and profound. It seems that I have spent my whole life studying modern medicine, but in the end I have lost the essence of tradition. It is really sad." Ji Dazhong sighed with emotion.

"Jiang Han, has Professor Ji treated their illnesses?" Su Muxue was anxious.

"As long as people are alive, there is no disease that cannot be cured."

"Consolidating the foundation and cultivating talents is not difficult. How about this? I have a friend named Zhang Qingsong. Here is his address and number. You can go to him after work and just mention my name." Jiang Han thought for a while road.

He can indeed be cured, but Zhang Qingsong is not as proficient in some professional things. This old guy has been yelling that he hasn't gotten any quest contribution points recently, and it's time to help him.

"Zhang Qingsong? Could it be Mr. Zhang, one of the four great doctors of the Dragon Kingdom?" Ji Dazhong was shocked.

"En!" Jiang Han nodded casually.

Ji Dazhong and the others were overjoyed, almost crying with excitement.

Who is Zhang Qingsong? He is a living god in this world. No matter how many dignitaries and dignitaries want to see him, it is difficult for him to treat him personally.

What a blessing it must be to have this opportunity.

"Okay. I'm giving you favors. Will you let me see this virus?" Jiang Han didn't have time to chat with them, so he urged impatiently.

"have a look!"

"Yuan Fei, tell Mr. Jiang the operating procedure." Ji Dazhong quickly agreed.

Under Yuan Fei's guidance, Jiang Han pretended to glance at the virus strain and cell structure. In fact, he sounded like a big head, but he used the watch's detection function to transmit the virus data and so on to the base.

"It's over, Mu Xue, the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon, I think it's better to give Professor Ji and the others a holiday." Jiang Han really loves these people, and the doctors' illnesses are too much to bear.

"Professor, you heard it. It's not me who wants to give you a holiday this time, but Dr. Jiang."

"You guys just have a good rest for the holidays. When you look back at the Mid-Autumn Festival gifts and benefits, I'll have someone deliver them to your home."

Su Muxue smiled happily.

She has been proposing to give Professor Ji's team a holiday, but Professor Naihe is busy conquering the virus, so the words are broken, and the group does not rest.

This is just right, with the help of Jiang Han's shareholder style, she solved her big trouble.

"Okay, then let's take a good rest for a few days. Mr. Jiang, if you can really find a way to overcome the virus, please contact me as soon as possible." Ji Dazhong took off his glasses and let out a long sigh of relief.

The strings that had been tensed for many days also relaxed.

With a capable person like Jiang Han in charge, there is no doubt that there is a little more hope for conquering the virus.

"It's easy to say." Jiang Han nodded.

It was already noon when we left the R&D room.

"Hey, I'm so hungry!"

"Boss Su, I've helped you so much, why don't you treat me to a big meal?" Jiang Han rubbed his belly, he was really hungry.

"Let's go to the cafeteria. The new chefs in our cafeteria cook delicious food." Su Muxue said proudly in a good mood.

Jiang Han looked her up and down: "I said why your butt is getting bigger and bigger. It turns out that the food improvement has started a small problem recently."

"Your ass is getting bigger and bigger, hurry up and go."

Su Muxue gave him a white look, and pushed Jiang Han forward.

When she got to a crowded place, she immediately put away her slapstick posture and regained the cold arrogance of the president.

Appropriately giving employees a sense of oppression, which is different from top to bottom, is the art of management.

The employees were obviously in awe of this courageous female president. As soon as Su Muxue entered the cafeteria, many noisy voices disappeared. Everyone ate with their heads down. The one next to him quietly stepped back and started eating.

Everyone knows that Su always hates waste the most.

(End of this chapter)