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- "I'm sorry." Yang Zongbao had a vague feeling that this girl's purpose was not simple.
"I want you to avenge my sister." The girl saw that Yang Zongbao was always recalcitrant, so she had no choice but to bring up the purpose herself.
"I'm sorry. Since you are participating in the drug trial, the dangers should have been explained. There is nothing to take revenge on. You want to get money but also want zero risk? That is impossible." Yang Zongbao was disgusted with these people. When he asked for money Anything is fine. Once you have to take responsibility, break the agreement one by one.
"You" The girl had nothing to say.
Yang Zongbao turned around and left, unwilling to wade into this muddy water: "I'm sorry, there's nothing I can do."
"I heard from others that the director of Jingcheng Hospital is a very just person." The girl yelled from behind Yang Zongbao: "Don't you want to save me even if you die?"
"I'm sorry, your sister has passed away. The deceased is the most important person, so don't get entangled with her anymore" Yang Zongbao's voice floated from afar. The girl was left alone, looking pale, helpless, and desperate Suddenly, the girl's expression changed and she became crazy
"You will all pay the price for this"
A sinister female voice came out faintly
Looking at where the girl was, there was no one there.
After Yang Zongbao returned to the hospital, he actually felt uneasy. However, drug testing has been around since the beginning of drug production, and a set of testing procedures has been certified by humanity and law, and has been developed to a very complete level. Testing drugs involves risks, because along with the risks, drug testing institutions will compensate huge sums of money. Of course, there are also cases where people's bodies are not adapted to the situation and cause death, but this was already stated in advance, and even Yang Zongbao had no way to intervene. Because there is no solution at all.
Returning to the hospital with a heavy heart, Yang Zongbao lay on the sofa in the office, unable to fall asleep. I know what's going on, but it's not in line with Dr. Yang Zongbao's duty to die, and it's always uncomfortable.
After Zhou Yi finished the operation, he returned to the office and found Yang Zongbao covering his eyes with his elbows. Information was scattered on the coffee table: "Still not asleep yet?"
"Can't sleep."
Zhou Yi didn¡¯t expect Yang Zongbao to really answer him.
"What? Are you still worried about drug trials?" Zhou Yi glanced at the information on the coffee table and knew what Yang Zongbao was thinking.
"A bit." Yang Zongbao's voice sounded muffled, perhaps because his nose was pressed.
"Don't think about it. There are no fatalities in drug trials." Zhou Yi comforted.
"I know, I think our hospital will be recruiting volunteers for drug trials soon." Yang Zongbao thought that anti-AIDS drugs also need clinical trials before they can be put on the market.
"Ours is different. Those AIDS patients have no hope. Recruiting them for treatment is equivalent to giving them a chance." Zhou Yi tried his best to enlighten Yang Zongbao.
"But that's our own idea, it seems to have really kidnapped social morality" Yang Zongbao sighed.
"Don't think about it, just go to sleep. There are still things to do tomorrow." Zhou Yi lay down on the sofa on either side and prepared to sleep.
The lights in the office were turned off, and there was no other light except the moonlight outside the window.
Yang Zongbao and Zhou Yi's breathing was very light, and they could hardly cover up the sound of the water dispenser's power supply.
Zhou Yi was so troubled by Yang Zongbao that he couldn't sleep: "Master, are you still awake?" Zhou Yi asked Yang Zongbao, who didn't move at all, if he was asleep?
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The person on the sofa over there didn't make a sound.
Just when Zhou Yi was about to give up, Yang Zongbao finally spoke: "Do you think the death rate is a little higher?"
"Drug trial?" Zhou Yi thought for a while and said hesitantly: "It's pretty high."
"Yes, it's very high. Now it is certain that it is a neurological drug. Do you know what this drug is used for?" Yang Zongbao's mind was spinning rapidly: "If the mortality rate is so high, then the drug trial should be Terminated. All drug trials in Zato City must be approved by the Health Bureau, so the Health Bureau should know about this, right?"
"You, Master, you are right to say that. But Master" Zhou Yi hesitated to speak.
"explain."
"Master, do you really want to wade into this muddy water? You must know that this is China. The relationship between hospitals must be good. I admit that the mortality rate of this experiment is higher, but it has not developed out of control. The situation. If you say such a big thing, will the experiment continue? It should be stopped, so master, don't worry." Zhou Yi persuaded Yang.Baoneng thought about it from the hospital's perspective: "If we offend anyone, our hospital's life will be difficult"
Yang Zongbao knew that what Zhou Yi said was true, but it was not in line with his principles: "Zhou Yi, is my purpose of establishing this Jingcheng Hospital to make money?"
Zhou Yi knew it was bad as soon as he heard Yang Zongbao say this. Sure enough, what Yang Zongbao said next hit his heart.
"No. The purpose is to save lives and heal the wounded. There are no hospitals that accept red envelopes or get kickbacks, and there are hospitals where both rich and poor people can get treatment. Although drug trials are not under our control, we have an obligation to give the authorities a reminder."
"Okay, I will report the death to the Health Bureau tomorrow." Zhou Yi compromised.
"Well" Yang Zongbao then closed his mouth.
In fact, the two of them didn't have much time to sleep at all, because the dawn of the morning sun had already illuminated the sky on the other side.
The two of them just squinted on the sofa for two hours, then took another shower and went to work.
"This is even more pitiful than a bonded job." Zhou Yi complained before going out.
"Go ahead." Yang Zongbao grabbed the signature pen next to him and smashed it over.
Zhou Yi twisted his waist, avoided the attack of the signature pen, and disappeared.
Yang Zongbao stayed in the office because he knew that soon someone would come to him with a large pile of written documents for his inspection
After the initial difficulties, Jingcheng Hospital has developed very well so far. There is an endless stream of people coming to seek treatment every day. Most of them are foreigners. The situation is much better than the crowds at the door a few years ago.
"The plan you want."
Li Yunpeng threw a folder on Yang Zongbao¡¯s desk early in the morning with dark circles under his eyes.
"You haven't slept all night?" Yang Zongbao saw the deep dark circles under Li Yunpeng's eyes.
"Nonsense, didn't you put our house on top of your head just so that we can work during off-duty hours? Stop talking nonsense, let's take a look. If it works, we will implement it. If it doesn't, I will change it." Li Yunpeng typed. He yawned and fell on the sofa: "I'm going to take a nap, I haven't slept all night." After a while, he started snoring loudly - he fell asleep.
Yang Zongbao shook his head. Li Yunpeng's temper was getting worse and worse. He should be allowed to take a vacation. If this continues, I'm afraid he will enter menopause early.
Li Yunpeng¡¯s professionalism determined that his plan was perfect, so Yang Zongbao had nothing to worry about. All he had to consider was the issue of the person in charge. At this time, Yang Zongbao first Chen Vice-President, who was the vice-president he hired from the provincial hospital. He, Dean Chen, may be a little stingy and a little philistine, but he is also the best at this kind of work that requires a lot of diplomacy. But now that Li Yunpeng was sleeping, Yang Zongbao decided to wait until he woke up and then call Dean Chen to discuss the matter with Li Yunpeng.
The paperwork in the hospital was also very unbearable. Yang Zongbao barely moved his buttocks all morning.
Li Yunpeng woke up only when he smelled the aroma of rice.
"Eating fried rice with eggs?" Yang Zongbao saw Li Yunpeng woke up and pointed to one of the two bowls of fried rice. I just asked the little secretary at the door to go to the cafeteria and bring back two bowls of egg fried rice. Unexpectedly, Li Yunpeng woke up after smelling the smell.
"Okay." Li Yunpeng immediately got up from the sofa and couldn't wait to put the rice into his mouth.
Yang Zongbao smiled and started eating elegantly. His eating appearance was completely different from Li Yunpeng's: "I'll ask Dean Chen to come over later to discuss school matters."
"What?" Li Yunpeng almost sprayed the rice grains in his mouth on Yang Zongbao's face: "Just give me Dean Chen and let the two of us do it?"
"Who else do you want? You can just say it." Yang Zongbao finished the fried rice in an instant.
"Is there anyone left in the hospital?" Li Yunpeng said sarcastically.
"Then you go dig it." Yang Zongbao replied easily: "Whoever you like, just make the conditions."
"You always have a reason. I don't care, I just want people, and you find people to dig them up." Li Yunpeng quickly made a list: "If the training school needs to succeed, we need these people."
"Why haven't you heard of these people?" Yang Zongbao took the list and looked at it and said.
"These are my classmates. You won't let me work alone for the rest of my life. We need a good economic investment team, otherwise the hospital will collapse long ago with your lavish habits. It is said that you have built another hospital in the United States. Is it possible? No money is needed." Li Yunpeng looked at Yang Zongbao with contempt.
"You are well-informed." It seems that Yang Zongbao hasn't told Li Yunpeng about building a new hospital, but he didn't expect that he already knew about it in advance: "Okay, what do you want. But you go find these people."?, I don't have time. I'm going to be a soldier in a while. "
"You are really a hands-off shopkeeper." Li Yunpeng compromised.
"You go to Dean Chen's office now. I don't remember that our hospital got off work at noon." Yang Zongbao said to Li Yunpeng.
"I owe you." Li Yunpeng reluctantly took his information and went out.
After sending away Li Yunpeng, Yang Zongbao won over Zhou Yi: "How?"
"It was rejected by the Health Bureau. The Health Bureau does not admit that there are drug trials recently." Zhou Yi shrugged.
"There is no test?" Yang Zongbao was surprised. But there is nothing I can do now but wait: "I haven't had an operation for a long time. Please arrange one for me."
"Do you want something interesting?" Zhou Yi asked.
"Well, the funnier the better." Yang Zongbao smiled, Zhou Yi understood him.
"Okay, I'll make arrangements." After Zhou Yi said that, he left the office.
Yang Zongbao then stopped his smile and started tapping the document with his fingers.
OnceTwice
Yang Zongbao is thinking.
¡°Dean, another drug trial person came to the emergency room.¡± The little secretary weakly reported to Yang Zongbao.
Yang Zongbao immediately got up and rushed to the emergency room.
Hu Dong had been waiting anxiously at the door. When he saw Yang Zongbao coming out of the elevator, he hurriedly greeted him: "Another drug experimenter."
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Yang Zongbao didn¡¯t speak. This time he communicated directly with the poisoning patient face to face.
After entering the room, Yang Zongbao took out a small flashlight from his pocket and looked into the patient's eyes: "Needle-like pupils, maintain breathing, put on a ventilator, epinephrine, diuresis, inject a large amount of fluid" Yang Zongbao Issue the next order.
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