This doctor has a system

Chapter 326 307. Even if it means losing everything
  "Are you busy?" Dean Guo said cheerfully.

"Okay, why are you here?" Gao Feng asked.

"I heard from Director Shi of the Department of Pediatrics that you were working on a big project, so I came over to take a look." Dean Guo explained.

"Even the detection of mycoplasma and drug-resistant genes is not a new thing." Gao Feng replied, "I also see that this big outbreak is quite serious, and I want to help, and collect data to publish an article."

"Director Gao, I heard people say that one test used to cost 8000 yuan, but now we do it for free?" Director Yuan from the office asked, "Who will pay for it? Is there anyone sponsoring it?"

"You're not paying for it out of your own pocket, are you?"

"I have improved the test kit, and now the cost has dropped a lot." Gao Feng said with a smile, "Otherwise, the price would be too high, and I wouldn't be able to bear it."

"You really paid for it out of your own pocket?!" Dean Guo said in shock.

Are you stupid? Why do we go to work? That's not just making money. Some people always want to put other people's or the country's money into their own pockets.

It's better for you to be a money-splitting boy here!
  "How many copies have you made so far?" Dean Guo asked after being stunned, "You can't spend it like this even if you have money."

"More than 4000 copies have been made." Li Youlianghui reported on the side.

More than 4000 copies? At 8000 yuan per share, that’s more than 3000 million, Director Yuan in the office quickly calculated in his mind.

More than 3000 million! Oh my god.

Loser thing!

What a pure fool, he thought to himself, it turns out that some people really work at their own expense these days, and he, Lao Yuan, has finally seen it.

Dean Guo swallowed involuntarily, "Gao Feng, how long do you have to work on this project? You have to stop at this point."

Dean Guo's heart was bleeding, even though it was not his own money.

"I'm going to stop when I collect 1 copies." Gao Feng said his plan. "This way the sample size will be enough, and the statistical data will be more convincing."

"You are really good." Dean Guo didn't know what to say. He had forgotten the purpose of his visit for a while.

"By the way, several hospitals in the city have contacted me through the committee and want to send specimens to you."

"No problem, just let them connect with Youliang. Currently, the stock of test kits is sufficient." Gao Feng said easily.

After walking out of the scientific research building, Dean Guo let out a sigh of relief. He felt quite stuffy inside. He didn't know whether it was because the air was bad or because 3000 million was a bit heavy.

"Lao Yuan, what do you think Gao Feng thinks? You can't do this if you have money." He felt very complicated. I can't get so much money in my life even if I try hard.

This guy is good, spreading real money and money.

"I heard that Director Gao has a net worth of hundreds of millions, and he also has a company outside." Director Yuan was extremely envious, "I guess he can make a lot of money, but he doesn't look down on this small amount of money."

"That's tens of millions!" Dean Guo lit a cigarette, "Today's young people are really powerful. The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead."

"How many people like him can there be? These are all special cases." Director Yuan said, how many back waves can there be? Most of the back waves are so overwhelmed by life and work that no waves can splash out. .

"Many people in our hospital probably don't know about such a big thing." Dean Guo suddenly frowned, "What is the Publicity Department doing? Let them come up with a charter."

"They have spent so much money, so at least they should get a reputation." He instructed, "Call all the reporters you can contact and publicize it well so that everyone can see the talents of our hospital."

"Okay." Director Yuan trotted all the way to the Publicity Department.

"What are you doing?" He said dissatisfiedly to Meng Changyu of the Publicity Department, "You have been arguing all day with no material and no material, but there is big news in the hospital and you don't even know!"

"What big news?" Meng Changyu was confused, "I really don't know about it."

He was drinking Biluochun when Director Yuan suddenly ran in and scolded him.

Biluochun is produced in Dongting Mountain in the East and Dongting Mountain in the West of Taihu Lake, so it is named Dongting Biluochun. It is one of the representative products of green tea, which can clear away heat, purge fire and relieve inflammation.

Meng Changyu often drank this stuff and felt it could calm his restless heart. He stood up and poured a glass for Director Yuan.

"When are you going to have tea? Let's have a drink." The latter said very dissatisfied, "Hurry up and take people to find out the whole story. Call all the reporters here tomorrow."

“Later on we will start vigorously promoting it!”

"You have arranged all this for me." Meng Changyu said with a dumb smile.

When he understood the general situation, Meng Changyu had an orgasm instantly.

"Paid out of pocket? Tens of millions?"

"Director Yuan, this is no joke!"
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  "Viewers, we are now at the Provincial People's Hospital. Behind us, you can see people coming and going." The young female reporter was very excited. This was her first time recording alone.

"Let's ask them what they're here for."

"Hello, what are you doing here?" she asked an eldest sister.

"My neck has been hurting for the past few days. I was wondering if there was something wrong with my brain and wanted to find a doctor." The eldest sister said.

"Then what are you doing here, uncle?" The young female reporter stopped an elderly uncle again.

"I have a bad cough. Let me get some medicine." The uncle was very cooperative.

"Have you noticed a situation? So many people show up here, but they all have one thing in common." The female reporter smiled happily, "That is, they come to see a doctor."

The cameraman looked at his partner speechlessly, who also shook his head helplessly.

"It's okay. You should record it. I'll cut this part later."

"What's the situation inside the station right now? Can someone with this kind of intelligence be recruited?" the cameraman said in a low voice, "I memorized a manuscript for several hours yesterday, and in the end I had to rely on a teleprompter."

"Don't say that, people have their own specialties," said my colleague.

"Speciality? Is it her? Are you blind?" The cameraman felt confused. "I think she has nothing but a bad temper."

"Aren't my legs long?" My colleague objected, "My legs are longer than yours."

Camera guy
  "Everyone knows that there has been a big outbreak of mycoplasma pneumonia recently. The hospital, especially the pediatric department, is overcrowded." The female reporter said with a serious expression, "The anxious parents almost filled the pediatric ward."         Every child is affected. The hearts of the whole family.”

"The person standing in front of me is Director Shi of the Department of Pediatrics of our Provincial People's Hospital." The female reporter introduced, "Director Shi, I would like to ask a question that everyone is concerned about: why are so many children suffering from mycoplasma pneumonia? Woolen cloth?"

"Is this also the case in previous years?"

"It was never this serious in previous years." Director Shi also wore a new white coat and tie today. The original black white coat was laid off yesterday.

"This major outbreak may be related to the resistance of mycoplasma to macrolide antibiotics." He said eloquently, "According to the research results of Director Gao Feng, nearly 50% of children are naturally resistant to macrolide antibiotics. Resistant.”

"Resistant? Does it mean that the bacteria are not afraid of this drug and have developed resistance?"

"Well, mycoplasma is different from ordinary bacteria. It has no cell wall, but what you said is generally correct." Director Shi considered it and said.

"I heard that our hospital has launched this program," the female reporter said, a little confused.

"Yes, our hospital took the lead in carrying out mycoplasma and drug-resistant gene testing." Director Shi was a little dissatisfied with the reporter's professionalism. "In the past, this kind of testing was rarely carried out, and all were sent out."

"A test costs 8000 yuan, right?" The female reporter remembered this value very clearly. The bag she was carrying could be tested three times.

"Yes, it was indeed this price in the past." Director Shi confirmed.

"Oh my god, this is too expensive." Although she had learned about it in advance, the female reporter was still shocked.

"But I heard that you are testing patients for free this time." The female reporter confirmed, "How much does it cost? It seems that our hospital's financial strength is very strong."

"The last half of the sentence needs to be cut off." Director Ma from the Publicity Department frowned and kept talking nonsense. Without funding from superiors, the hospital would still be losing money year after year.

"Yes, given that the cost of testing is too high and cannot be reimbursed," Director Shi said, "In order to effectively reduce the burden on each family, our Director Gao Feng took the lead in conducting free testing for mycoplasma and drug-resistant genes."

Director Gao Feng is in the hospital auditorium at this time.

"Director Gao, you have to describe this mental journey to everyone." Director Meng Changyu of the Publicity Department gave a one-to-one lecture.

"What's going on in your mind?" Gao Feng frowned subconsciously, "I don't have that."

"How could there be none? You have spent tens of millions, don't you have some thoughts and ideas in your heart?" Director Meng Changyu said.

"Actually, I didn't spend that much money. I improved the test kit and its cost was greatly reduced." Gao Feng explained, "Originally, one might cost 8000."

"We'll talk about this later." Meng Changyu didn't want to hear this right now. Besides, what's the difference between a few million and tens of millions? Isn't it both a huge sum of money?

"I wrote one for you to refer to." He took out the "small composition" that he had already conceived.

"Seeing so many children suffering from diseases makes me suffer a lot in my heart."

"Especially when I learned that the symptoms of many young patients not only did not alleviate after medication, but actually worsened."

"I was thinking, what can I do for them?"

"Everyone knows that I am just an insignificant medical worker with very limited abilities."

"At this time, I thought of mycoplasma and drug resistance gene testing. If we can find out early whether children are resistant to macrolides, it will undoubtedly be of great help to subsequent treatment."

"I communicated this idea to everyone, and everyone was very pessimistic, because the cost of this test is very expensive, and the hospital cannot afford large-scale free screening due to the current situation."

"After much mental struggle, I made a decision that went against my ancestors and was opposed by everyone: I spent my own money to test mycoplasma and drug-resistant genes for young patients across the province."

"Even if it means bankrupting everything, I won't hesitate."

"because I know"

"Disease is ruthless, but people are sentimental. Although we cannot bear the pain for you, we can bear it with you. I hope you will be unyielding, overcome the disease with bravery and tenacity, and recover as soon as possible."

"Director Meng, are we a bit exaggerated?" Gao Feng said, "Actually, it's not that exaggerated."

It was indeed an exaggeration, Li Youliang thought. With my boss’s financial strength, he would not be able to bankrupt even a few more free tests.

"Director Gao, you are wrong to say this." Director Meng said, "Where is the exaggeration? This is all the truth, there is nothing fictitious at all!"

"Well," Gao Feng was a little helpless, "Thank you so much, Director Meng, for being so busy and writing a composition for me."

"Director Gao, what you said is even more wrong!" Meng Changyu said, "What little composition? Who wrote the little composition? Even if you wrote it, it was just out of your feelings. What does it have to do with me?"

high wind
  "This Director Meng is really a talent." He said to Li Youliang.

"Yes, I discovered it too." Li Youliang also took out a "small essay", "I was busy all night, but it turned out to be useless."

You are also a talent, Gao Feng thought to himself.

The auditorium was filled with journalists, most of whom were invited, and of course some came on their own initiative.

Gao Feng was used to this kind of scene, after all, he had experienced it many times.

"So handsome." The young female reporter was a little crazy. The cameraman next to her sighed helplessly. The other reporters had prepared the questions or other things they wanted to ask. Their big reporter knew how to take them when he came in. Take out your phone and take photos.

“I’d like to invite Professor Gao Feng from the Provincial People’s Hospital.”

"Professor Gao Feng is the director of the Department of General Medicine of our hospital and an associate professor of Zzhou University. He holds multiple academic positions in the province and even the country."

The host started with a lot of praise.

"Many children have been harmed by this outbreak of mycoplasma pneumonia. Our Professor Gao Feng saw it with his eyes and felt pain in his heart. In the end, he spent his own money to provide free mycoplasma drug-resistant treatment for nearly [-] children. DNA Testing!"

As soon as the host finished speaking, bursts of applause broke out from the audience. This is the minimum respect everyone has for wealthy people with a public spirit.

"Now, I would like to ask Professor Gao Feng to educate us about this mycoplasma drug resistance gene test."

"The detection of mycoplasma and drug-resistant genes sounds fancy, but the principle is actually very simple." Gao Feng said, "The main thing is to use PCR to amplify gene fragments a hundred or even a thousand times, and then detect specific gene fragments."

He didn't dare to go into too much detail. Many medical personnel still couldn't understand it, not to mention these half-hearted reporters. Except for a few exceptions, most of them came here just for gimmicks and were not very interested in these things.

(End of this chapter)