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Chapter 82 Drug Hurricane

In a hospital in New York, York was pleading with tears in his eyes, holding a sleeping child.

"Doctor, please save my child, he is only six years old."

"Mr. Yorker, I understand your mood very well. Your child is in a bad state at the moment, but you also know that if you don't have the funds to save your child, we can't do that."

"2,000 US dollars, where did I get three thousand US dollars?" Seeing the doctor's departure, Yorker felt helpless. At the beginning of the year, he was unfortunately fired. Now he really has nothing.

"This...Mr. Yorker, I can understand your feelings, but I'm sorry, we are a hospital, not a welfare institution. And I can tell you very responsibly that in addition to our large state hospitals in other states, other small hospitals are helpless about the condition of the young master. I hope you can figure it out and raise enough funds to treat the young master as soon as possible. Now I'm sorry, I'm going to see other patients." After that, the old doctor left and walked towards other wards.

"Sir, I have a suggestion." A young doctor next to him whispered to Yorkle as the old doctor left.

"What suggestions?" Yorker felt a glimmer of hope.

"Well... there are some small hospitals near Chinatown, where there is a medicine that may treat your child's meningitis."

"real?!"

"I don't know if it's true, but I heard that there is a medicine they have very effective. It's just that our doctors here discriminate against those yellow-skinned monkeys, believing that they can't produce better medicines than us."

"Those Chinese?"

"Yes, I didn't believe it either, but last month I met a Chinese man who also came to our hospital. At that time, he was penetrated by steel bars and he had already started to suppurate and inflamed when he was sent over. In addition, we didn't treat him without money. In fact, we were mainly powerless to do anything about this disease. Finally, the Chinese man pushed the hospital there by his fellow countrymen. But last week I was surprised to find that the Chinese man had recovered. Although there were straps on his legs, the wound had begun to heal and the ulcerated muscles began to grow granulation again. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never believe that this kind of thing would have happened."

"Doctor, what you said is true?" Yorker already felt the hope of his child's survival.

"I don't know whether it is true or not. If you want, wait for me at the intersection and I'll go over and try it with you."

"Thank you! Doctor!!"

Thirty minutes later, the young doctor changed his suit and came to the street corner, leading Yorker, who was anxiously waiting, to the hospital he mentioned.

In fact, this hospital is not a hospital, it can only be called a clinic, and it is an absolute black clinic, with a strong herbal smell filling every inch of space here.

When the two foreigners entered, the Chinese inside were a little turbulent. You should know that the foreigners who came here either came to find fault or closed the illegal clinic. If it weren't for the fact that they had been using dietary things like cooking straw soup to fool the medical department, the place would have been investigated by Qingcao long ago.

"Well...that, I want to ask you to save this child." The young doctor took off his hat and said with some anxiety.

"Young man, there is no doctor here, nor a church. If you want to save this child, I think you have gone to the wrong place!" A middle-aged man opposite answered him.

"I know it's a bit pretentious to come here, but I really want you to save her." The doctor opened the quilt wrapped around the child.

The appearance of the seriously ill child made the people here feel a little disturbed. After walking over and observing the child, the two of them argued fiercely in words he couldn't understand. Finally, the middle-aged man who spoke first said to him in English:

"Young man, I don't understand what you are talking about. If nothing is wrong, I think you'd better take your friend away."

"You can't do this. We all know that you are the Chinese hospital. Although this kind of hospital has never been recognized by the government and medical institutions, I know you can save this child!" The young doctor shouted loudly.

"Young people, as you said, we are not recognized by the U.S. government and medical institutions. If we treat this child, we will all be caught in your prison."

"I guarantee with my personality that I will not speak out." The doctor hurriedly swore to the Chinese people opposite him.

"...We don't know if we can save her, it depends on God's will." After looking at the sincere young man and the anxious Yorkle for a while, the middle-aged man finally let go.

When the middle-aged man took out a box of injections, the young doctor felt familiar. He found that someone had sold this medicine in the hospital where he worked, but the arrogant doctors all believed that it was impossible for the ignorant Chinese to produce such medicine and refused.

5 ml of the medicine was injected into the child's body. The middle-aged man gently pulled the quilt covered by the child's body and turned around and said:

"If the child's fever subsides tomorrow, the child will be fine."

"Thank you!! Thank you!"

"By the way, I don't know what your name is yet?"

"Henry!"

"Okay Henry, I hope you keep your promise."

"Please rest assured."

Two days later, the child who was sentenced to death by the old doctor miraculously appeared in the hospital, and slapped the old doctors hard in the face with laughter. The miraculous recovery of the child made some old doctors begin to pay attention to who had saved the child. Under the investigation of those who are interested, the fig leaf behind the Chinese grass soup restaurant was unveiled. However, American medical institutions did not directly arrest these people, but took away the drug used in this treatment - penicillin.

After a series of experiments on the new drug, they were surprised to find that the drug produced by yellow-skinned Chinese monkeys actually had miraculous effects on many diseases.

Such as pharyngitis, tonsillitis, scarlet fever, pneumonia, otitis media, meningitis and bacteremia, anthrax, tetanus, etc., and even syphilis and gonorrhea have miraculous effects.

After discovering this miraculous drug, hospitals across the United States began to rush to buy this drug that was originally rejected by them, but at this time they found that the penicillin drug, which was originally only 80 cents a piece, has now risen to an astonishing $80, and this is just the government market price. It has already been speculated to be 180 US dollars per piece, and it is often not worth it.
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