After being fired, I became the light of medicine

Chapter 63 Life first, people first!
After a long while, the voice was heard again in the conference room.

"Dr. Feng, is it really as serious as you say?"

"Really!"

Zhang Yang spoke in a firm tone, without a trace of hesitation in his expression.

"I know it's hard for everyone to believe it at the moment, but I can vouch for it with my academic status!"

"Besides, in a few years people will have a deeper understanding of the hepatitis B virus. If they think I am exaggerating, I can bear all the consequences."

The conference room fell silent again, and this time even the air seemed to freeze.

Everyone present was the country's top infectious disease experts or frontline doctors.
If someone else said this, some people might question it, but Feng Rong in front of him is the world's top infectious disease expert, and...

Academic status guarantee,

Bear all the consequences!
This is the highest level of guarantee in the academic world!
The sound of discussion gradually rang out in the conference room. About two minutes later, the gray-haired old man coughed lightly and looked at Zhang Yang:

"Dr. Feng, we believe you."

"But we don't even have a way to detect hepatitis B virus at the moment. To prevent and control infectious diseases, the first step is to understand the current infection situation, right..."

"I have!"

Zhang Yang slowly took out the more than 20 pages of "Serological Testing Method" information that was placed on the innermost layer of his clothes.

As he finished speaking, Zhang Yang felt the scene gradually become blurry amid the surprised gazes of the crowd.

He originally thought that the simulation would end here, but unexpectedly, everything went dark in front of his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, he found himself at the edge of a school playground.

In front of him, the empty playground was filled with several rows of students, and the students standing at the front of the line had their sleeves rolled up.

He quickly looked down and saw the following words written on the record sheet on the table in front of him: Hepatitis B Screening Record Form for Students of Sixiang Primary School in Mianhu Town, Jie City, Guangdong Province.

Hepatitis B screening!

Seeing this, a smile finally appeared on Zhang Yang's face.

It seems that with the "serological testing method", the country has begun to conduct a survey and screening for hepatitis B infection!

As long as the actual situation is revealed, it will surely receive more attention soon!
The doctors who were drawing blood on the playground were very efficient. Zhang Yang also quickly recorded the names of every student who had their blood drawn. Seeing the long line shrinking quickly,
Just then, a little boy came over with a cup of tea.

"Doctor, you have worked hard. Please have some tea."

Zhang Yang was slightly stunned, but still took it.

Looking at the handsome little boy with a small mole on his eyebrow, he couldn't help but ask:

"Little boy, what's your name? What grade are you in? Did you have your blood drawn?"

"My name is Liu Wenjun. I'm in fifth grade this year and I'm twelve years old! Let's have a blood test!"

"Okay, little Liu Wenjun, thank you for the tea!"

As the words fell, the picture became blurry again.

By the time Zhang Yang reacted, he had already shifted to a God's perspective.

The scene soon came to the previous conference room, but compared to the first time, there were only Feng Rong and the white-haired old man in the conference room.

Only then did he learn through the simulator the true identity of the white-haired old man—the father of infectious diseases in China, Hou Jianguo.

Looking at the thick stack of screening lists in front of him, Hou Jianguo looked solemn:
"Dr. Feng, the screening results are out!"

"According to our screening of 12 schools in Guangdong, Anhui and Zhejiang provinces, there are indeed obvious cases of hepatitis B virus infection in all places!"

"Currently, the infection rate among students in the three places has exceeded 3%. You are right. If we do not take preventive measures in the future, this infection rate is likely to exceed 10% in the next few years!"

"That is to say, in ten years, there may be more than 1 million people infected with hepatitis B virus in our country!"

Feng Rong nodded slightly.

At this moment, Hou Jianguo frowned even deeper.

He sighed:
"However, this matter is far beyond the capabilities of our infectious disease prevention and control team." "As you said before, in order to kill the hepatitis B virus, not only a lot of publicity is needed, but most importantly, professional 'high-pressure sterilization pots' need to be equipped for grassroots doctors."

"At present, the country's focus is all on economic development, and the Ministry of Health's funding is also very tight. I am afraid that we are unable to come up with funds to buy a 'high pressure sterilizer'!"

"This is a difficult matter!"

Feng Rong also sighed heavily, but Zhang Yang felt a little sad.

Forty years later, when China was once again swept by an unprecedented infectious disease, countless domestic companies spontaneously began to mass-produce various medical supplies in just a few days.

Masks, ventilators, disinfectants, and all kinds of medical supplies have exploded in production. In just three months, BYD became the world's largest mask production factory, with a daily production capacity of 100 million masks.

And now.

Just a few thousand "high-pressure sterilization pots" have stumped the entire health system!
If this kind of thing happened 40 years later, even units could be done in minutes!

This is the tragedy of the times!

Zhang Yang continued reading, and at this moment, a familiar yet unfamiliar figure pushed open the door of the conference room and walked in.

Through the information from the simulator, he already knew the identity of this person. He was Brother Zhenbang in Dr. Feng Rong’s letter, Qiao Zhenbang!

As soon as he entered the room, he didn't have time to say hello and quickly walked to the conference table.

"Brother Feng Rong, Professor Hou, I heard that the results of your hepatitis B screening are out. What are the results?"

"Is it really as serious as Brother Feng Rong said?"

Feng Rong didn't say anything. Hou Jianguo on the side picked up the final statistical results and handed them to Qiao Zhenbang.

After just a few minutes, Qiao Zhenbang's face turned gloomy and he frowned and said:
"I can't believe the infection rate is now 3%, and these are all teenage students!"

"But the Ministry of Health's budget has long been overspent, and it is impossible to allocate funds specifically for the prevention and control of hepatitis B virus. This is really life-threatening!"

"Hey!"

Brother Zhenbang sighed heavily. Feng Rong and Hou Jianguo in the conference room both looked livid. They looked at each other, their eyes full of helplessness.

"That's it!"

After a while, Brother Zhenbang sighed again:
"This is a matter of great importance. We can't give up no matter what!"

"How about this? The old man happened to come to Shenzhen today. I will risk my life to report this matter to him in person, even if I make a mistake, and try to apply for a special fund specifically for the prevention and treatment of hepatitis B virus."

Zhang Yang felt more and more sad as he listened. He had already vaguely guessed who the old man Brother Zhenbang was talking about.

Feng Rong's eyes lit up, and a glimmer of hope flashed in Hou Jianguo's eyes.

Qiao Zhenbang left quickly, one hour, two hours, three hours.

As it was getting dark, Brother Zhenbang finally returned to the meeting room.

When he came back this time, he had a letter in his hand, and his frown had completely melted away.

"Brother Feng Rong, Professor Hou, there is a result!"

"Come on, Brother Feng Rong, read it!"

Zhang Yang stared at the letter in Feng Rong's hand. Feng Rong was slightly startled, and then he said:
"Economic construction must be carried out, but the lives of the people are more important! Isn't the purpose of our economic construction to enable the people to live a good life?"

"As long as there is scientific evidence, no matter how difficult it is, we will do our utmost to support virus prevention and control!"

When the voice came, Zhang Yang took a deep breath.

He suddenly remembered a sentence he often heard during that epidemic forty years later:

Life first, people first!
Even in the difficult early 1980s, the motherland's commitment to the people has never changed!
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PS: Shamelessly asking for a few monthly tickets...

(End of this chapter)