Chapter 1223 Specimens become a problem (please subscribe)

"Boss, this is your favorite chicken claw." Zhou Congwen instructed the driver to go to Jianghai City to pack the chicken claws and deliver them to him during dinner.

Mr. Huang was not polite, and snatched it and picked it up and chewed it.

"Boss, how hungry you are at home? Pay attention to your image, you are a big shot in the industry." Zhou Congwen couldn't bear it when he looked at it.

"Oh, it's health care. How much calories you consume every day is calculated clearly. After working hard for so many years, you have to take care of a meal of meat. Tell me, is it meaningful to struggle?" Old Huang said vaguely while gnawing on the chicken's claws.

Xiao Kai and Director Han sat aside with him. Seeing that Mr. Huang was so anxious, they both turned their eyes and refused to look.

Zhou Congwen was not in a hurry. After waiting for the boss to eat two chicken claws, he smiled and said, "It's almost enough. If I eat too much, how can I explain to my master's wife? You have nothing to do with eating meat. Who said that you would work for the people of the whole country for another fifty years?"

"What's the explanation?" Huang Lao said contemptly.

That's it, but he was also responsible, looking at the bones on the table reluctantly and sighed.

"Zhou Congwen, I have something to tell you." Old Huang used all his strength to move his eyes away from the chicken bones and said seriously as he looked at Zhou Congwen.

Zhou Congwen subconsciously sat upright and looked at his boss, "Boss, you said."

"If you encounter a parasite patient in the future, you will think about leaving some specimens." Huang Laodao.

"Oh?" Zhou Congwen paused for a moment and looked at the boss.

"There are fewer and fewer specimens in the school." Huang Lao said, "A while ago, they accidentally broke a schistosomiasis specimen, which made me feel very distressed."

"Who is so stupid!" Zhou Congwen said angrily.

"Oh." Mr. Huang waved his hand, "It wasn't intentional."

"Old Huang, you have few specimens from the Military Medical University? Why don't you take a look at our Medical University?" Director Han asked.

"No need." Mr. Huang shook his head, "Whose students are not students, now they are different from before."

As he said, Huang Lao's tone was low, the white clouds and the vast world was fleeting.

"The public health conditions are getting better and better now, and there are fewer and fewer parasite specimens. The clues are now seen. I will tell you in advance." Huang Lao said.

Director Han didn't expect that Mr. Huang was so stunned.

"Yes." Zhou Congwen said, "Schistosomiasis, the boss, you went to the countryside to treat this disease."

"That happened many years ago." Huang Lao Youyou said, "There were more than 10 million patients in schistosomiasis nationwide, which is still incomplete statistics. Now there are only a few hundred thousand nationwide, and it will be treated soon, and there will be no life-threatening danger. It is estimated that there will be fewer and fewer in the future."

"According to the fact that the reduction of parasitic diseases is a good thing. Children who can take a look at the specimen are not. If they don't look at the specimen, who knows what schistosomiae looks like."

"Yes, yes, Mr. Huang, you are right!" Director Han learned everything, and learned Zhou Congwen's straightforward and flattery.

"There are still many schistosomiae, and there are even fewer malaria parasites." Mr. Huang smiled at Director Han and continued, "When the Republic was first established, there were 30 million malaria patients, and last year there were only 3,821 malaria patients nationwide."

Speaking of this, Zhou Congwen smiled and said, "Boss, it is not uncommon for malaria parasites in Southeast Asia."

"Do you know what is a hollow-pull line?" asked Mr. Huang.

Zhou Congwen nodded, "After infection with malaria, some patients will have symptoms of placing a hollow line."

Pinching the air line?

Xiao Kai and Director Han were both stunned for a moment.

"Here." Zhou Congwen gestured with his hand, and his right thumb, index finger and middle finger rubbed together, as if counting money.

"The book says that it is that the sun is hot flashes, the hands are connected to the sewers of the clothes, the hands are empty, and the eyes are breathing in a hurry." Zhou Congwen said.

Mr. Huang did not follow Zhou Congwen's words, but said to himself, "There are still some malaria parasites, but the filaria has been completely blocked. The specimens are really less than one."

"Boss, don't worry." Zhou Congwen immediately gave his boss a reassurance, "If it really doesn't work, I will participate in the aid to Africa. I will make any specimens on that side."

"Don't talk nonsense." Huang Lao said contemptly, "It's better to stay in the country for surgery than anything else."

"Hehe, don't you say you're missing specimens?"

"It's to make you pay attention to it in your daily life." Mr. Huang raised his hand and made a gesture. Zhou Congwen habitually avoided it, and his movements were tacitly as if he was a surgical cooperation.

"I know, boss." Zhou Congwen was not stubborn, nor was he usually looked like an old hooligan. He was so well-behaved that he looked like a child of more than 170 pounds.

"Old Huang, our public health industry has indeed made great progress in recent years. This is the result of the efforts of medical workers, including you." Xiao Kai said as if he was in a meeting.

"The main thing is that I have money." Huang Lao said, "If the granaries are full, you know etiquette. These parasite diseases are the same. Drinking boiled water during the founding of the country was more important. But at that time, drinking boiled water alone could increase the average life span by 5-8 years. Now it is a hundred-foot-sized pole, so it is difficult to go further."

As he said that, Mr. Huang looked at Zhou Congwen.

"Boss, don't worry." Zhou Congwen said immediately, "I'm going to find some advanced doctors in the second half of the year to completely spread the thoracoscopy."

In fact, there are simpler ways to launch a new technology, but neither Huang Lao nor Zhou Congwen can say this, let alone use it.

It was a double-edged sword.

It's better to start with technology honestly.

"I applied for a national scientific research fund for you." Huang Laodao, "The affairs of the outstanding youth will be implemented next year and next, and the Yangtze River scholars..."

As he said that, Mr. Huang pondered.

Director Han and Xiao Kai were both stunned. Jieqing and Changjiang scholars were all far away to them, but they did not expect that Mr. Huang would say it in such a light tone.

"The Yangtze River scholars are not in a hurry, five years later."

"No hurry to boss." Zhou Congwen smiled, "Don't think about recommending me to Cheng Academician. There is Director Deng on it. He has to do this."

Mr. Huang looked at Zhou Congwen deeply. Zhou Congwen's eyes were clear and open, and he looked at his boss.

Zhou Congwen is very clear about the boss’s arrangements.

The outstanding young man, a scholar in the Yangtze River, and several world-leading scholars, have a status in the world and the recommendation of his boss, and he is very likely to become an academician when his boss dies.

But Zhou Congwen didn't want to think about this matter.

Just an academician, Zhou Congwen didn't care much about it.

Since Zhou Congwen said so, Mr. Huang didn't say much. He then began to talk to Zhou Congwen about the interventional surgery for tricuspid valve and mitral valve.

The next day, when the pathological results were intensified, Mr. Huang was sure that it was fine and did not stay much, so he flew back to the imperial capital directly.
Chapter completed!