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- "Genital organs?" Yang Zongbao raised an eyebrow. This is a small facial movement that Yang Zongbao tried out of boredom on the plane. Now of course he uses it often when he has the opportunity to become more proficient: "Isn't that a matter of urology?"
"Yang, you can't say that. I am doing it for the welfare of patients with penis and penis cancer around the world and to solve their pain." Gauss expressed his noble sentiments.
"The guy in your family didn't satisfy you? Or are you just not good enough?" Yang Zongbao glanced at the underside of Gauss with ill intentions. He had not forgotten Gauss's sexual orientation.
"Uh, no, I really want to do something about the corpus cavernosum." Gauss looked serious.
"No money." Yang Zongbao didn't want to waste money at this time.
"But now you see, the incidence of penis and penis cancer is getting higher and higher, and this will become a new medical project. Think about it, it is related to human self-esteem, how can there be no money?" Gauss tried his best to persuade Yang Zongbao, but Yang Zongbao was unmoved. But just when Gauss was about to give up, Yang Zongbao suddenly said: "Put the specific plan on your desk tomorrow morning."
"Really?" Gauss was pleasantly surprised and said repeatedly: "Thank you, thank you."
"I have thought about it, and you are right. If a man is not circumcised when he is young, and if he has poor hygiene habits and does not turn up and clean the skin when taking a bath, he will have a high chance of getting penis and stem cancer. Yes. If you get that kind of cancer, you can only cut off one section. Your project is very meaningful, but you don¡¯t have much money. You must produce results within a year. Go on.
"Uh" Gauss can't guarantee that the results will be available within one year. Who knows about this kind of thing. Medicine is often desperate, and miracles often happen. So maybe Gauss will have no results in his life, maybe there will be a miracle in a few days, no one can guarantee it.
"What? No?" Yang Zongbao asked.
"Yang, this pressure is too much." Gauss said awkwardly.
"Is it fun to give you money?" Yang Zongbao asked.
"Uh, okay. I already have a preliminary plan" Gauss still wanted to explain.
"That's enough." Yang Zongbao interrupted Gauss rudely: "I don't care, I just want to know the result."
"Well, although there is no guarantee that I can complete the purpose of the experiment, how about I will definitely be able to obtain something of equal value to the money you paid?" Gauss made a concession.
Yang Zongbao heard the underlying meaning of Gauss¡¯s words: ¡°Do you have something on hand now?¡±
"Uh, how did you know?" Gauss didn't feel like he had revealed the information at all.
"Let's talk about it. You provide the stuff and I pay for it. It's a win-win situation for everyone, right? I can't give unlimited money." Yang Zongbao pretended to be embarrassed.
"200,000 yuan." Gauss said after thinking for a moment.
"Okay." Yang Zongbao was also very happy: "What is it?"
"A nutrient solution for the skin. It can preserve the skin removed from the human body for about a week and maintain the vitality of the skin." Gauss finally relented.
"A week?" Yang Zongbao didn't ask about the price of the materials but the time, because he knew that the most indispensable thing in the world was money.
"Well, a week." Gauss was immersed in his own joy: "I used the skin of different surgical patients to conduct this experiment myself. Unexpectedly, it was really successful. I originally wanted to find a buyer, but I didn't expect that it was sold tonight. ¡±
"I will provide funds to continue research. After we make profits in the future, we will divide the account between six and four, you six and I four." Yang Zongbao was quickly calculating the profit and water in his heart.
"Really?" Gauss really didn't expect Yang Zongbao to be so generous. You know, when any kind of medicine comes out, the inventor always gets a small reward.
"But there is a condition." Yang Zongbao had a condition: "You are cooperating with Jingcheng Hospital, and both parties jointly own the patent rights. Do you know how much investment your drug will require to enter production?"
"I know, which one you opened in mainland China? I don't understand why? Don't both hospitals belong to you?" Gauss asked. Handsome's brows furrowed.
"Do you understand that it's entirely my own?" Yang Zongbao asked.
"I know. But I think others in the United States will give me better terms." Although Gauss was satisfied with the price offered by Yang Zongbao, he still had to negotiate. This is the case in the United States. You will not be denied official business just because you are the boss.
"I know, Wuwu." Yang Zongbao began to reduce prices.
"What? What do you mean?" Gauss didn't understand.
"I said it's 50-50." Yang Zongbao looked at the monitor.
"You"
"Listen to me first." Yang Zongbao was unwilling to continue the tug-of-war with Gauss. Although the glucose had been suspended, it did not mean that Yang Zongbao's physical strength was enough to sustain the tug-of-war.
"In the United States, it takes at least 10 years for your new drug to be launched on the market. If the current drugs can be used, because of the drug protection mechanism, the launch time of your drug will be delayed. Because the Food and Drug Administration must ensure that the current drugs are available. The interests of drug inventors and investors. Gauss, tell me, how sure are you that this drug will be on the shelves of hospitals within 20 years? Besides, how old are you now? 62 in 20 years? Can you wait that long? "Yang Zongbao is very suitable for such negotiations.
"Is that possible in China?" Gauss's tone became much weaker, obviously influenced by Yang Zongbao's language.
"If you cooperate with my hospital, within two years, I will spread your medicine all over the world." Yang Zongbao promised: "The premise is that your medicine is indeed good."
"Okay, deal." Gauss finally let go.
"The patient is about to wake up." Yang Zongbao noticed the changes in the patient's ECG monitoring with sharp eyes.
"Are you awake now?" The anesthesiologist finally regained his sense of existence.
¡°If you wake up normally, forget about naloxone.¡± Yang Zongbao asked the anesthesiologist to use less medicine.
"Okay." The anesthesiologist took the order and went to revive the patient.
"Will the patient remember it when he wakes up?" Gauss asked.
"It's hard to say, maybe you won't remember." Yang Zongbao curled his lips: "I gave a large dose of ketamine, which should cause a certain amount of retrograde amnesia. I just don't know how long this forgetfulness will last. Just leave it to fate."
Although Yang Zongbao said he was relaxed, only he knew that he was not relaxed in his heart. What if the patient woke up and said that he was disembowelled while still alive without pain relief. It will definitely attract the attention of relevant departments. Then someone, the Human Rights Commission, will come to investigate. Whether the hospital can continue to operate is still a problem. Therefore, Yang Zongbao was also worried about whether the other party was fully aware of the technique.
The patient's breathing has returned. As the patient's chest rises and falls in the endotracheal tube, aerosol appears and disappears. This is a sign that the patient is about to wake up.
The anesthetist is using a suction tube to clean the patient's mouth and secretions of fluid, so that after the tube is extubated, the saliva remaining in the mouth will not flow back into the trachea, causing choking and suffocation.
? Originally, the patient¡¯s eyes need to be taped so that the patient¡¯s eyes will not dry out after the surgery. However, this patient's situation was special and the anesthesia dose had to be adjusted by observing his eyes. So Yang Zongbao asked the anesthesiologist to put some saline into the patient's eyes to avoid discomfort after waking up. This patient must be served comfortably, suffer as little pain as possible, and be served as if he were an ancestor.
"The heartbeat is back." The anesthesiologist now regards Yang Zongbao as his backbone and reports everything.
"Extubation."
With Yang Zongbao¡¯s order, the anesthesiologist used a syringe to deflate the air bag of the endotracheal tube, and then quickly pulled it out.
"Cough coughcough cough" The patient immediately started coughing violently.
"Are you awake?" the anesthesiologist asked the patient under Yang Zongbao's eyes.
¡°I¡¯m awake, where am I?¡± the patient asked confusedly.
"The operation is done, do you remember?" the anesthesiologist continued to ask.
"No, I just had a nightmare, dreaming that I was disemboweled by a perverted killer." The patient said weakly.
"Well, you just had a dream. Now that the operation is completed, you can go back to the ward." Yang Zongbao's hanging heart finally fell. The patient had memory confusion, so he regarded his experience as a dream.
"Okay, thank you." The patient closed his eyes again weakly.
¡°Send me back to the ward and don¡¯t say anything.¡± Yang Zongbao said to the anesthesiologist.
"Yes, sir."
After getting the answer from the anesthesiologist, Yang Zongbao could finally walk out of the operating room.
As soon as he walked out of the operating room, Yang Zongbao had to block the sun with his hand. It turned out that it was already the next morning.
"Are you okay?" Gauss saw Yang Zongbao shaking and stepped forward to help him.
"Where are you putting your hands?" Yang Zongbao couldn't ignore the dirty hands on his waist. If it were a woman, Yang Zongbao wouldn't mind suffering a little injustice and letting them take advantage. But if it's a man, it's disgusting.
"Yang, you are really sensitive, which is why I like Orientals." Gauss let go of his hands and expressed his innocence: "But I am really because you seemI only supported you when you felt uncomfortable. Even though my sexual orientation is different from others, my morals are no different from others. "
"I'm sorry." Yang Zongbao held back these words for a long time.
"I'm happy to accept it." Gauss shrugged his shoulders: "I'm going to make the plan, see you later." Gauss pointed at Yang Zongbao with both hands, took a few steps back, turned around and left.
Yang Zongbao then got into the elevator alone.
?? Before Yang Zongbao approached the dean¡¯s office, he heard the sound of quarreling.
When I walked in, I saw that the room was full of people. Yang Zongbao¡¯s desk was occupied by an old man with gray hair.
After Yang Zongbao walked in, he didn't speak for a while and waited to see how long they would stop.
"You finally have time to summon us." The gray-haired old man Yang Zongbao knew it was Sir Hurd, the oldest shareholder of the hospital. No wonder other shareholders follow his lead.
"The operating room is busy." Yang Zongbao stood in the middle of the office, not panicking yet.
"If you are busy, why did you call us here so late at night? Drink tea and chat?" Sir Hurd's tone had a unique aristocratic British accent.
"Because something happened in the hospital recently, didn't you know?" Yang Zongbao stood alone in the middle as if he was being interrogated.
"I know, that's what you should solve. If it can't be solved reasonably, I think we will consider replacing the dean." Hurd was very tough and had a high attitude.
Everyone was waiting to see Yang Zongbao¡¯s jokes. Only because he knew Yang Zongbao¡¯s personality, Dansi noticed the evil smile on Yang Zongbao¡¯s lips.
As expected, Yang Zongbao did not disappoint Dance and immediately spoke venomously: "Mr. Sir, I want to know who is the dean now?"
"Well, you are," replied Sir Hurd.
"Then why are you sitting in that position now and I want to stand here. If I am not mistaken, the position you are sitting in belongs to me, the dean."
As soon as Yang Zongbao finished speaking, Sir Hurd's fair face immediately turned red. My butt also seems to be crawling with ants, obviously not when I stand up or when I sit down. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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