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After arriving at the hospital by taxi from the airport, Zhu Mingzhong suddenly thought of another question.

What if Zhao Guowei's family disagrees with testing the medicine by themselves?

And what is the appropriate dosage of the drug?

Will it cause any harm if the dose is too high?

These are all unknown.

Standing in the elevator and thinking about these questions, the elevator opened and a young girl dressed in a very trendy manner came in. She was wearing a white coat and even had curly hair. When she saw Zhu Mingzhong standing inside, she immediately nodded with a smile.

"Hello, are you here to see the patient?"

Zhu Mingzhong, who had not had such an experience for many years, even subconsciously looked around him and answered after confirming that he was the only one who answered.

"Well, yes, a friend was hospitalized."

The young girl said with a smile.

"Oh, that's the case, what's the disease?"

"Strepcoccal infection is having a high fever."

"That's really a serious illness. Is berberine useless? If it doesn't work, I'm afraid I'll have to amputate my limbs."

In fact, compared with Western scientists who have gone wrongly in time and space, the efforts of the Ming Dynasty scientists have achieved even more success. They have extracted many drugs with good effect from traditional Chinese medicine. Bernardine is an antibacterial drug. It has a certain effect on streptococci, and even has a certain effect on tuberculosis, but the effect is still a little worse.

"There are many types of streptococci, and it may be infected with a powerful streptococci."

Zhu Mingzhong's answer made Sun Mengqi look at him seriously.

"You are also a medical student? My name is Sun Mengqi, and I don't know what your name is."

When Shi Yiwen heard the other party introduce himself and ask for his name, he smiled in his heart. He understood that the girl in front of him was chatting with him.

Zhu Mingzhong felt happy when he was approached by a strange young and beautiful girl for the first time in so many years, but he kept smiling.

"My name is Zhu Ming... He, if you don't study medicine, you should be considered a writer."

Even until now, Zhu Mingzhong is still not very adapted to the new name.

"writer?"

Even though Zhu Mingzhong's words contained "should" in his words, Sun Mengqi's eyes still lit up.

"You know how to write, but I sometimes write something."

"Is that true?"

Zhu Mingzhong said with a smile.

Seeing Zhu Mingzhong smiling, Sun Mengqi thought he was interested in him, and a hint of pride passed by her eyes.

"Well, but it has only been published in the school newspaper. By the way, have you published what you wrote?"

"I published several novels in the Journal of Novels."

"Oh, you're so awesome."

Sun Mengqi said again.

"You can publish novels in "Novel Journal" so young, it's so amazing! Do you want patients? It's the 11th floor. Do you want me to go and read it for you?"

Zhu Mingzhong, who was smiling, glanced at the girl's youthful, energetic and beautiful face and said with a smile.

"How can you be so embarrassed? It's just a big trouble for you."

There is a doctor next to her. Will she agree to take the medicine?

She went to the ward to take a look, and then... it was gone.

The condition is still the same, and even a "acquaintance" can only sigh when they are sick.

"It has made Mr. Zhu worry."

Mrs. Zhao is a typical traditional woman, wearing traditional Hanfu, and she is also a blessing when returning the ceremony. Although she lowers her head slightly when speaking and rarely speaks, she still makes people feel the gratitude in her words.

"This is what I should have done, just a friend...well."

After hesitating for a moment, Zhu Mingzhong decided to lie.

"That's right. There was a laboratory where I just tried a new drug. I took it over and wanted Brother Weizhi to try it, so I needed a doctor to see if it could be used."

For Mrs. Zhao, she naturally distinguished the falsehood in Zhu Mingzhong's words, and she just asked in surprise.

"The new drug in the trial? Is it effective?"

"You have to try it to know."

Then everything went very smoothly, especially when Zhu Mingzhong, who was the doctor's name and originally just took a look at Sun Mengqi, unexpectedly became the "key". Because of the doctor's participation, Mrs. Zhao naturally had no doubts. When Zhu Mingzhong took out the pills made of sulfonamide, Mrs. Zhao helped her husband up and served him to drink medicine without doubt.

Even the patients in the next bed looked at them with envy when they saw this scene. After all, there are not many ways to cure diseases now, so sometimes people always hope for "secret recipes". Not to mention this era, or even in the 21st century in another time and space, the so-called "secret recipes" are still popular, and I don't know how many people have deceived them.

If it weren't for the improvement of the patient's condition, he might have asked what kind of medicine this medicine was and bought from there.

After Zhao Guowei took the medicine, Zhu Mingzhong was waiting.

While he was waiting, Mrs. Zhao expressed her gratitude several times, and at the end she even said in a desperate tone.

"Mr. Zhu, thank you really. Guowei's illness has troubled you. In fact, the doctor had notified him yesterday that his condition worsened... his life will probably not be saved."

As soon as his eyes drooped, two tears slid across Mrs. Zhao's face.

"Hey, I thought that he would get this disease in the past, which was really destined."

Just as they were chatting, the nurse who was checking the rounds was a little surprised when she took Zhao Guowei's body temperature.

"Huh? The temperature has dropped."

Then he said to Mrs. Zhao.

"The patient's family, this should be a good thing. If you don't have a fever, it means that the situation is getting better."

The situation was indeed getting better. In the afternoon, Zhao Guowei, who was still in a high fever, subsided and recovered from his mental state. He was obviously extremely surprised when he saw Zhu Mingzhong.

"Mr. Zhu, why are you here?"

"Guowei, it was Mr. Zhu who brought the medicine to save you."

Mrs. Zhao looked a little excited. As for Zhu Mingzhong just smiled slightly, caring about Zhao Guowei, he asked him how he felt.

The effect of sulfonamide is extremely significant.

The next day, the doctor who was in the rounds was also shocked. Zhao Guowei, who was dying, suddenly recovered, and in their eyes, it was simply a miracle. Especially when they noticed that his originally swollen shoulder had swelled, they were even more surprised to ask if he had used any other medicines.

Everything seems so absurd, and the doctor's problem is undoubtedly a fact that too many patients use "secret recipes" in despair. When some miracles occur occasionally, the doctor is surprised and feels more curious.

When he knew it was the "new drug" brought by Zhu Mingzhong, Lin and the attending doctor immediately asked excitedly.

"I heard from Mrs. Zhao that you used the new medicines made in the laboratory for Mr. Zhao? Can you know which laboratory is it? Are there any other medicines? There are several similar patients in our hospital. I wonder if you can try it!"

Lin He's inquiry was extremely absurd in Zhu Mingzhong's opinion. It seemed that for him, the so-called drug test was almost equivalent to experimenting with mice, and it did not require any approval at all. As for the pharmacists in the pharmacy, there were countless "secret recipes" made by themselves. Many famous pharmacies started their own business with "secret recipes" and "secret medicines".

In fact...it's basically the case. In this era when medical technology is just in its infancy, the research on drug in the Ming Dynasty seemed extremely "wild". Once all drugs are proven to be effective, they will be directly used in the human body. As for which dose is safe, no one cares whether there are side effects on the human body.

In fact, the same was true in the early 20th century in another time and space. Doctors only asked about the efficacy, not the rest, and even they would study some drugs themselves and then do experiments on the patients.

Zhu Mingzhong was cautious in his actions, but he did not object to such a barbaric and wild operation. Because he carried a bottle of hundreds of tablets of tablets, he agreed to give it to other patients for trial.

Of course, the drug test also requires the consent of those people, and their reaction also interprets the sentence of seeking medical treatment in a hurry. They chose to agree without even thinking about it.

What is the content of sulfonamide tablets?

What is the safe dosage?

All of this...is not there, and Zhu Mingzhong also looked at Lin He's "Wild" operations in a daze.

"Try drinking two tablets first."

"Pneumonia... three tablets!"

...

The operation was barbaric, but after giving them medicine, Lin He still made detailed records. When recording, Zhu Mingzhong saw the rigor that a well-known hospital attending doctor should have. After making the detailed records, Lin He smiled at Zhu Mingzhong and explained.

"I noticed just now, Mr. Zhu seemed a little surprised."

Obviously, Lin He himself also saw Zhu Mingzhong's strangeness and took the initiative to explain.

"In fact, this is the case with drug tests. Throughout history, so-called famous doctors have modified the prescriptions. They rely on experience or science, but through continuous attempts, they have come up with prescriptions to save people. Now, drugs extracted by modern means are also tested,"

Regarding Zhu He's explanation, Zhu Mingzhong just smiled. His operation was very brutal, and he was more willing to attribute all this to the times.

"Oh, by the way, what herb is Mr. Zhu's medicine extracted from?"

Like everyone else, Lin He also took it for granted that this medicine was extracted from herbs. After all, years of experience told them that medicine can only be extracted from herbs.

“It is synthetic.”

Zhu Mingzhong said directly, it is no longer in the patent period anyway.

"Medicals synthesized by chemical reactions."

"What? Synthesized by chemical reactions?"

Lin He looked at Zhu Mingzhong in surprise and stood up suddenly.
Chapter completed!