Reborn Bao Guowei, I really didn’t want to be a great writer!

Chapter 326 This is a national treasure!
"Bao Bingwen?"

Zhu Kezhen, who was originally leaning over the desk, looked up and saw a young man facing him. The young man frowned slightly and had a somewhat immature look on his face.

Extremely young.

"It's Bao Bingwen, Professor Zhu. This is Bao Bingwen, who has become famous all over the country in the past few months."

Mei Guangdi was very excited and recounted the story of his meeting with Bao Guowei. He then wanted to continue talking about the wonderful conversation they had.

Zhu Kezhen knew the other party's temper, raised his hand to interrupt, and looked at Bao Guowei with some emotion.

"What a young talent! Come on, come on, sit down and let's have a good chat."

Zhu Kezhen has just turned 40 years old. As China's first generation of modern meteorology and geography researchers, he does not get involved in politics and devotes himself to contributing to China's scientific research.

In a sense, Mr. Zhu Kezhen promoted the formalization and professionalization of modern scientific research in China.

Sitting opposite, Bao Guowei took a sip of the rough tea and saw Zhu Kezhen's thin face, and couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

There are still few scientists as pure as Zhu Kezhen.

As soon as Zhu Kezhen sat down, he smiled and said, "From what Professor Mei said, Bingwen wants to join our Chinese Science Society?"

"Although Bingwen majored in literature, he has also made many achievements in science, just like the garlic in Hangzhou before, who has saved countless people and has a manual on the prevention and treatment of epidemics, which made the people worship him as a living Buddha. It is natural that there is no problem for him to join our science club."

Mei Guangdi was the first to speak for Bao Guowei. After all, the Chinese Science Society was the top scientific organization in the country, and generally only those at the professor level could join.

Mei Guangdi was worried that Zhu Kezhen would be embarrassed by this, so he tried to persuade him.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Kezhen was very happy about this matter. He nodded and said, "If Bingwen joins, it will be like adding wings to a tiger! Our Chinese Science Society will naturally open the door to convenience, and I, as the president, will also be honored."

The two of them sang the same tune and were very enthusiastic about Bao Guowei.

Bao Guowei was naturally very grateful for the appreciation of these two masters, but he now had more important things to do.

Shaking his head, Bao Guowei said, "That's not the case."

"Aren't you going to join the Chinese Scientific Society?" Mei Guangdi was a little surprised. He met Bao Guowei at the door and heard that Bao wanted to find Professor Zhu Kezhen to discuss matters concerning the Chinese Scientific Society. He thought that he came here specifically to join the Chinese Scientific Society.

Zhu Kezhen was somewhat disappointed, but he was a smart man. After thinking for a while, he lowered his voice and asked, "How is Mr. Taiyan now?"

The last time Bao Guowei suddenly left the Golden Theater, there were many rumors in the market, but as a leading figure in the Shanghai academic community, Zhu Kezhen could not have been unaware of the inside story.

It was no longer a secret that Zhang Taiyan was seriously ill.

To be honest, he thought Bao Guowei should be in Gusu taking care of Zhang Taiyan, so it was a bit surprising that he appeared here at this moment.

Nodding, Bao Guowei gave a brief overview of Zhang Taiyan's current situation.

After listening, Zhu Kezhen and Mei Guangdi both fell into silence, and the latter couldn't help but sigh.

"Mr. Taiyan is a man of great personality. He is a leading figure in the Chinese academic world. When Yuan Shikai was alive, he also sacrificed his life to safeguard national unity and national rejuvenation. He did his best. There is really no reason for him to end up like this."

Zhu Kezhen also nodded and said, "Mr. Taiyan's students and former officials are all over the Chinese academic community. They have made great contributions to the country's academic education. It is really a pity that they are troubled by a lung disease."

Thinking of something, he immediately looked up at Bao Guowei and asked.

"Are Western doctors also helpless?"

Bao Guowei nodded, his expression seeming a little hesitant, not knowing whether he should say it.

My head kept recalling the life stories of the two gentlemen in front of me.

The matter of penicillin is of great importance.

Mei Guangdi misunderstood, and he asked Zhu Kezhen, "Professor Zhu, are there any outstanding medical researchers in the Chinese Science Society? Perhaps we can take charge and call together domestic doctors to have a consultation for Mr. Taiyan. He is now in his sixties, and the situation looks very critical."

Zhu Kezhen thought about it and felt that this was what Bao Guowei meant. He said gently: "Bingwen, don't worry. Our Chinese Science Society is now spread all over the country and can find more medical resources. Perhaps we can provide some help." But he was still a little puzzled.

"I heard that Mr. Taiyan has students and former officials all over the country. If he is seriously ill, I'm afraid it won't be difficult to find a good doctor, right?"

Bao Guowei showed a bitter look on his face. After bowing and thanking the two gentlemen, he explained.

"Of course, we have no shortage of doctors. Mr. Taiyan's family has found the best western medicine doctor in Suzhou, whose level is also top-notch in the country. But you two gentlemen should know that pneumonia is truly incurable from a medical point of view. It depends entirely on one's own quality to get through it. For an old man like Mr. Taiyan..."

"This is indeed our fault for not thinking it through. I just don't know how we can help?"

Zhu Kezhen and Mei Guangdi looked at each other, thinking that this was indeed the case. How could he come to them for medical treatment? Bao Guowei must have a deeper reason for coming here.

Seeing that Bao Guowei was still hesitating, Zhu Kezhen's tone became gentler. He admired and loved the young man in front of him very much.

"Bingwen, don't worry. You can trust both of us. Just tell us what you want to say. As long as it doesn't involve damaging national interests or human ethics, we can help!"

"Yes! Bingwen, you and I are good friends, just tell me whatever you want to say!" Mei Guangdi said, patting his chest.

Bao Guowei felt a little tormented, but when he thought of the two gentlemen in front of him, they were already famous figures during the Republic of China period.

In terms of academics, they have their own noble character and persistence; in terms of national justice, their actions in history are irrefutable.

If I don't trust them, who else can I trust?
The issue of penicillin is of great importance and cannot be accomplished by one person alone. It is better to bring it up thoroughly and let true patriots, the most outstanding scientists in modern times, help solve the problem.

After all, a person's power is limited.

Bao Guowei gritted his teeth and said, "In that case, please prepare yourself. What I am talking about this time is of great importance. It cannot be disclosed to anyone other than a trustworthy person. Otherwise, it will bring disaster to the country and the people!"

Zhu Kezhen and Mei Guangdi both had serious expressions. If anyone else said this, they would think it was a child's joke.

But when it comes from Bao Guowei's mouth, it is completely different.

Because this guy is the one who creates miracles one after another.

Looking around, the entire building was very quiet, with only the three of them discussing things in the office.

Bao Guowei let out a breath and briefly described the origin of penicillin to the two professors in front of him.

Naturally, some reasonable adaptations have been made.

When Bao Guowei was reading a foreign paper, he found that the British inventor Fleming invented penicillin. Then, Bao Guowei had a flash of inspiration and thought of the method of manufacturing and purifying penicillin. He then secretly developed penicillin together with professors Fang Xinchuan and Tang Feifan.

Finally, although the development of penicillin was basically successful, there was a lack of professional clinical trials and more manpower was needed.

He introduced everything one by one.

He especially emphasized the roles of Fang Xinchuan and Tang Feifan, and downplayed his own suggestions.

This would make it seem more reasonable, otherwise it would seem that one is going too far.

After hearing this, Zhu Kezhen and Mei Guangdi were almost petrified. For a long time, there was no change on their faces except for their pupils which kept shrinking.

Mei Guangdi uttered an unbelievable question.

"Is the penicillin Bingwen mentioned real?"

Bao Guowei's mouth was bitter, and he asked back: "Why would I make up a story to deceive you two?"

hiss~
Mei Guangdi took a deep breath. He couldn't help but react strongly. What Bao Guowei just said was a cross-century research result of mankind. If it was true, it would be a drug that would shock the whole world!
Professor Zhu Kezhen's expression suddenly became serious. He immediately stood up, walked to the door, opened it, looked around, and made sure that there was no one there.

He locked the door, walked back hurriedly, and spoke excitedly to Bao Guowei.

"Bingwen! This is a national treasure!"

(End of this chapter)