This doctor has a system

Chapter 542 They might have a solution

Chapter 542 605. Maybe they really have a way
"I'm just a little more flexible, more knowledgeable, and more comprehensive." Professor Lasse West was a little proud, "I'm not one of those stubborn gays."

It seems that he really has a lot of problems with gays. Louis always feels that he has been hurt by gays before.

"Professor, I'm going to organize the work." The assistant couldn't wait to leave the office.

Since the direction had been pointed out, their subsequent work went unusually smoothly.

"It is indeed the protease that is to blame." He reported to Professor Lasse West two days later, "The carrier of the transcribed small molecule protein was destroyed by two kinds of enzymes, which resulted in the AP2M2 protein being unable to reach the required therapeutic dose."

As a result, Parton's condition could not be contained.

"So what should we do?" Patton's father interrupted. He is also currently a member of the laboratory. As a professional accountant, he is responsible for the laboratory's expenditures and audits on this project.

What should I do? Professor Lasse West frowned.

If time is not a factor, the best solution is to analyze the structure of the culprit protease.

The recombinant adeno-associated virus type 9 vector is then modified in a targeted manner by adding a methyl group or other structure to a certain position on it, so as to avoid being hydrolyzed and destroyed by a specific protease.

However, it takes at least three months to resolve the structures of these two proteases, and even longer time to modify the vectors, plus the final verification of the mitigation.
When everything goes smoothly, the grass on Parton's grave should be more than 2 meters high.

"What should I do?" Patton's father almost couldn't stand and he felt dizzy.

"Don't worry!" Professor Lasse West was very calm, "We can find help!"

"Professor, you mean" Assistant Louis
"That's right." Professor Lasse West stood up from his chair. "We can contact Professor Gao and ask him to come. No, no, I need to visit him in person."

He read all the articles published by Gao Feng in the past few days. While he was shocked, he was very confident that the latter could solve their problems.

"Hello sir, we can arrange a free upgrade for you." The beautiful Virgin Airlines stewardess smiled sweetly.

"Louis, I'm going to sit in the front row," Professor Lasse West said with a smile.

"Professor, you may have misunderstood." Assistant Louis was a little embarrassed. "This beautiful lady should be talking to me."

"Please explain, Louis!" Professor Lasse West's face was long.

"I applied for funding in the name of academic exchange," Louis said, "but this means we can only fly economy class."

"But coincidentally, I am a Virgin Atlantic Gold card holder."

If there is a vacancy in the first class cabin, he can upgrade it for free.

After Louis finished explaining, he followed the beautiful stewardess forward. He was tall and strong, and usually had good relationships with women. This should be a relatively pleasant flight.

"Louis, you are not a qualified assistant!" Professor Lasse West shouted at him.

There are no direct flights from Cambridge to State Z, so they took a flight to London, and had to transfer in Shanghai before finally reaching their destination.

This is a bit troublesome, but Louis did his job very carefully and he took all the situations into consideration. In addition, Louis has an excellent skill, he speaks Chinese very well.

"My grandmother is Korean," Louis said to the stewardess sitting opposite him.

"No wonder you can speak Chinese." said the flight attendant with a smile.

"Excuse me, don't all Koreans speak Korean?" Another flight attendant asked a little confused.

"They used to speak Chinese," Louis explained. "They were once a vassal state of China."

"Does that mean colony?"

"Yes, yes." Louis said, "It is said that at that time even the president had to be appointed by China."

"A beautiful girl like you will most likely be sent to the people in power in China to play with."

"Oh, that's scary." The stewardess laughed so hard that her body shook. "You know a lot."

When the captain announced that the plane had entered Chinese airspace, Professor Lasse West quickly put away the small table in front of him. He was ready to get off the plane.

"Dude, it'll take at least two more hours. You can sleep a little longer." A middle-aged man next door said to him.

"Didn't you hear the broadcast? We have entered China's airspace."

"I know. This is your first time in China, right?" the middle-aged man said, "This place is very big. Their territory is 40 times that of the United Kingdom."

When getting off the plane, Louis had already exchanged contact information with the other party. Perhaps in the near future, he will have the opportunity to have an in-depth communication with the other party.

"Why does this place look so prosperous?" Professor Lasse West looked at the tall buildings in front of him and was a little overwhelmed. He had never been to China and his impression of this place came entirely from media reports.

The news always says that this place is poor and backward, and the people are living in dire straits.

But it clearly doesn't look like that.

"It's not the same as before." Louis explained, "China has developed very rapidly in recent years. In fact, many places are much more prosperous than Cambridge."

The next morning, Gao Feng met this professor who was quite prestigious in neurology.

"Hello, Professor Lasse West."

"Hello, Professor Gao." Professor Lasse West stepped forward and shook hands with Gao Feng. "You look really young."

After chatting for a few minutes, Professor Lasse West completely relaxed. The other party's spoken English was very good and there was no obstacle in communication between the two.

"Let me show you around the lab."

"my pleasure."

Professor Lasse West was surprised to find that this laboratory was ridiculously large, and the various equipment and instruments inside were almost all new products released in the past two years.
He even saw a new ultracentrifuge launched by a major manufacturer at the end of last year, which cost about 3 pounds each, equivalent to 27 yuan in RMB, and there were more than 20 of them scattered here.

"That's nothing." Assistant Louis whispered to him, "There's a Leica projection scanning electron microscope over there, it costs at least 270 million US dollars."

"Isn't it said that there is no soil for scientific research in China?"

Professor Lasse West thought that most of the rumors were unbelievable, but when he thought about the other party's achievements, it all seemed reasonable.

"Professor Gao, I came here to seek your help."

Gao Feng had already guessed the other party's intention and was not surprised to hear it.

"I can help you, but the patient needs to come to China," he said to Professor Lasse West. He didn't want to stay abroad for a long time.

This made Professor Lasse West a little hesitant, but he quickly made a decision and agreed on the spot.

"But the child's condition is not good. If this problem cannot be solved within one year,

"It won't take that long." Gao Feng interrupted him, "Two months should be enough."

After leaving the laboratory, Professor Lasse West looked at his assistant.

"Professor, as far as I know, Chinese people are relatively humble." Louis said, "But I feel like he may be bragging." "But that doesn't make sense." Professor Lasse West hesitated, and the other party looked very confident, as if in his eyes this was as easy as drinking water.

"Let's talk about it after we go back and discuss it with Patton's family."

In fact, Patton's parents agreed without any hesitation. The reason was simple: staying here meant waiting to die, and the feeling of watching helplessly but being unable to do anything was too terrible.

Maybe there will be hope if I go to China.

But Parton's grandmother disagreed. She had a bad impression of China. In her mind, it was a backward country.

If the problem cannot be solved in a developed country like the UK, then what is the point of going to China?

"The Chinese know witchcraft," Patton's father said to his mother, "They might have a way."

"Is that so?" Grandma Patton was instantly filled with awe and stopped trying to stop him.

It would take some time to complete the formalities, but this did not prevent Professor Lasse West from publishing his article, as Editor Jones of the Nature Medicine journal found him again.

"My old friend, the editorial department has considered it carefully and decided to give you a special page."

“But we need to include Professor Gao Feng’s review comments, and subsequent articles must be published in our journal first.”

"No, thank you," replied Professor Lasse West.

"What?" Editor Jones said in disbelief. He was rejected.

"I feel that your journal is of a lower quality," said Professor Lasse West. "I am going to switch to the New England Journal of Medicine."

Jones knew that his old friend was deliberately making things difficult for him, so he just tried to negotiate with him in a nice manner. Fortunately, Professor Russell West was just joking with him.

Soon this clinical trial designed for only one person was published in Nature Medicine, instantly attracting great attention from people in the industry.

"This is a very ingenious gene therapy method," someone commented. "The overall principle is very similar to an article previously published by Professor Gao Feng of Huaguo."

"Yes, the chosen carrier is different, but the overall idea is the same, and the treatment method is also through intrathecal injection."

“But why is the effect not good?”

Fortunately, their curiosity was satisfied on the spot, and Gao Feng's review comments were clearly published at the end of the article.

At the same time, the next page is about two hydrolases discovered by Professor Lasse West's team that can destroy the stability of recombinant adeno-associated virus vector type 9.

Seeing such a high level of attention, Editor Jones's face was filled with joy, and he talked enthusiastically in response to the editor-in-chief's praise.

"In fact, I am just more flexible in thinking, more knowledgeable, and more comprehensive in thinking."

No wonder he has a good personal friendship with Professor Lasse West; they are both equally narcissistic.

"You have to cancel your account." said the eldest sister.

"Why?" Gao Feng felt very strange. I had listened to you, told you what I said, and prescribed the medicine for you. It was the number for returning the chicken feathers.

"I didn't take the medicine you prescribed." The elder sister took out her phone and took a picture of the prescription. "I'll go buy it outside."

"Then you go."

"You need to cancel my registration!" the elder sister said, "Why are you charging me the registration fee if I didn't get the medicine?!"

"Sister, let me explain to you, our registration fee is the payment for the doctor's intellectual labor." Gao Feng explained patiently, "It has nothing to do with whether you take the medicine or not."

"It's just a few words, a few listens, and you're talking about intellectual labor!" The eldest sister was very angry, "You have such a dark heart!"

"No wonder someone stabbed you!"

"Security! Security!" Li Youliang rushed to the door and shouted, "Come quickly! Someone stabbed the doctor!"

The elder sister immediately got nervous, "What nonsense are you talking about? I didn't move at all!"

"You're crazy!" She stood up and walked away cursing.

The next person to come in was a middle-aged man with a sad look on his face.

"What's wrong with you?"

"I've had a cough for more than half a year," the man said depressedly, "I've taken a lot of medicine, but it's useless."

As soon as he finished speaking, he coughed for a while, and Gao Feng noticed that there was a little blood in the sputum he coughed out.

"Did you film it?"

The man had a chest CT scan at a local hospital a month ago, but he did not bring it with him. Fortunately, he had a video recorded on his mobile phone.

It can be clearly seen in the picture that there is a mass in the right upper lobe of the lung.

"The doctor downstairs said it was very serious and even scared me by saying it was lung cancer."

"You are very likely to have lung cancer," Gao Feng said to him. "The lobulation and spiculation are both characteristics of malignancy."

"Do all of you doctors like Fang Renye?" the man asked.

"Yes, we like to beat people." Li Youliang said as he was typing, "We just like to beat people who have no grudges against us and give them lung cancer."

"Don't be emotional at work, okay?" the man said unhappily, "I paid the money, so I can't complain?"

"Go to the hospital and have a bronchoscopy." Gao Feng wrote him a hospitalization certificate. "Only pathology can serve as the basis for a confirmed diagnosis."

"Why don't we stop here today? The weather is too hot and the patient's mood is a little unstable." Li Youliang suggested.

Gao Feng thought about it and decided to leave.

But at this time, Director Tian of the Department of Thoracic Surgery called and said that an acquaintance wanted him to take a look.

This is a 13-year-old boy, his name is: Zhu Ping'an.

But obviously this name did not bring him any good luck. Zhu Ping'an had a high fever without any obvious cause one month ago, with the peak temperature reaching 1℃.

At first his parents thought it was the flu because many children in the school had fever.

So she went to the hospital to get some medicine. The doctor who saw her suggested taking a chest X-ray, but Zhu Pingan's mother refused.

She is very opinionated and is determined not to give the hospital any chance to make money.

I took the medicine for 5 days, but the fever still came back. Zhu Pingan was dizzy with fever all day long.

(End of this chapter)

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