Chapter 262: Foreign patients come to seek medical treatment
A few days later.

However, due to their lack of understanding of traditional Chinese medicine and the lack of complete prescriptions, there is no way to replicate the results in the laboratory or in clinical practice.

However, based on the descriptions of each stage of the case in the paper, they had to admit that what they said above seemed to be true and not fictional.

And the most important point is Wang Mengde’s reputation in the international medical community and the great achievements he has made in the past.

If nothing else, the invention of the hepatitis B vaccine is enough.

If he were a Chinese but a European or American medical scientist, I'm afraid the world's mainstream media would have already carried out extensive publicity.

A genius that is rarely seen in a century or a year has appeared in the world, and all kinds of titles will be given to him.

Moreover, his name is also included in various awards related to medicine, biology, etc.

Unfortunately, the situation that the European and American elites least wanted to see still occurred.

A yellow man who has continuously achieved various brilliant results, and these achievements are ahead of all countries and institutions in the world.

They were forced to accept this fact with a pinch of their noses.

Therefore, these world's top medical journals, no matter how reluctant they were, all published the paper sent by Wang Mengde.

Even the editor-in-chief who was clamoring to run into the street naked and bark like a dog compromised.

Of course, they also used the banner of rigor, marked the end of the paper with the words "unverified", and called on various institutions to conduct verification.

It is hoped that major research institutions can conduct research based on the contents of the paper, and preferably prove that the contents of the paper are wrong.

Siheyuan.

Wang Mengde walked in from outside, pushing his bicycle.

Today is Sunday. Because Mr. Pu was unwell for the past two days, he went to visit him early this morning.

After diagnosis, fortunately it was just a common minor illness, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

I am a teacher, but I am not young anymore. I am in my eighties. Although I pay attention to health preservation, I am healthier than most of my peers.

But time is merciless, and people of this age group may often suffer bad consequences due to some minor ailments.

Following the moon gate, carefully avoiding the cabbages spread on the ground, I arrived at the central courtyard.

Now is the time for 'winter storage'. The climate and economy have returned to normal in the past two years, and every household can get more cabbage.

On both sides of the door, on the windows, on the high platform, any open space that could get sunlight was covered with emerald green cabbages.

"Meng De, you're back."

By the sink, Sha Zhu was squatting there washing diapers. When he saw him, he smiled and greeted him.

"You're back, Shazhu. Did your 'little Shazhu' wet the bed again?"

Wang Mengde joked when he saw several diapers and sand pants in the tin basin.

"Haha, my Xiaoyu is very smart. He hums a few times before peeing many times.

It means he is too young now, otherwise he won’t wet the bed when he is one year older.”

Sha Zhu said proudly.

He named his son He Yu, which means universe and happens to be homophonic with Yu Li's surname.

As for the fact that one character in He Yushui's name has the same pronunciation as his, he doesn't care.

After all, some places pay attention to these things, while some people don't care much about such things and take a nonchalant attitude.

And Sha Zhu is the representative of those who don’t care.

Of course, the neighbors were used to calling his son "Little Shazhu".

Because he looks exactly like him when he was a child, even his eyebrows and eyes can be said to have been carved from the same mold.

"good.

By the way, Shazhu, is 'Little Shazhu'' coughing better? "

Wang Mengde asked again with concern.

The weather has been getting colder recently, and many children, and even adults, have caught colds and coughs.

"Much better, thanks to your secret recipe, Meng De, which uses coriander roots and white radish to boil water and drink it. I didn't expect it to be so effective."

Sha Zhu gave a thumbs up and praised.

His son coughed badly last night, which made him very nervous.

He hurried to the side room to find Wang Mengde, and after he finished examining him, he was told a secret remedy.

"By the way, Meng De, come to my house for lunch at noon. We haven't had a drink in a long time. Let's have a good drink later."

"You don't take care of the child anymore?"

"Today is the weekend, Yushui is off work, and Haitang is here too, so the child will belong to them."

Sha Zhu said cheerfully.

He is very happy now. Aunt Yi helps take care of his son usually, and his sister helps out on weekends. He just hugs and comforts his son occasionally.

Even for tasks like washing diapers, it would not be his turn unless he rushed to do it.

"Okay, I have nothing to do this afternoon, let's have a drink together, and you can cook later, but you must wash your hands thoroughly."

Wang Mengde thought about it and then said.

back home.

In the living room, He Shengnan was sitting on a chair with her big belly, sewing clothes for her child with her head down.

She is six months pregnant.

As the months progressed, the maternal glow on her face became more and more.

"Shengnan, was the little one naughty in your belly today?"

After putting the bicycle away, Wang Mengde came to his wife and asked in a low voice with a smile.

"The little guy is very well behaved. I think he will have a good temper in the future. He won't be as naughty as his brothers."

He Shengnan also replied with a smile.

A few days ago, her husband told her that this time she was pregnant with a boy.

She had no doubt about her husband's words, so the clothes she prepared were all in the style of boys.

"I didn't eat at home at noon. Shazhu asked me to drink."

"Well, bring some food with you. We have a few eggs at home. You can also bring a can of duck meat as a snack.

By the way, I see Haitang is here too, and Yushui is at home too, so you can bring some apples and persimmons over."

These good things that ordinary people can't easily see are commonplace for their family.

Every morning, after getting up, Yaya eats a big apple before having breakfast.

next door.

Qin Huairu also had a big belly and was making pickled cabbage.

In order to save oil and coal, their family usually doesn't cook most of the time, and pickles are the main dish on the table all year round.

"Huai Ru, I picked up another bunch of cabbage leaves at the vegetable store. You can pickle some too."

At this time, Jia Zhang hurriedly pushed the door open and walked in from outside.

In her hand, she was holding a small bundle of cabbage leaves.

None of these cabbage leaves are intact. The intact leaves have long been collected by the staff and sold to poor families at low prices.

The remaining rotten vegetable leaves were picked up by many people. They tore off the bad parts and the remaining parts were enough to eat a few meals.

"Mom, it's cold outside, please don't go out."

Qin Huairu reached out and took the cabbage leaf from Jia Zhang's hand, and said with a concerned look on her face.

"It's okay, Mom isn't cold. The cabbages will be sold out soon. If you don't pick them up now, they will be gone if you want to pick them up later.

It's all the fault of that stingy old man Yan in the front yard. He relied on his quick legs and snatched many cabbage leaves before me. Otherwise, I would have brought back twice as many. "Jia Zhang was very pleased to hear her daughter-in-law's concern.

She put her hands by the stove to warm them, and then began to complain, mainly blaming others for stealing her vegetable leaves.

After her body warmed up a little, Jia Zhang took a closer look at Qin Huairu's belly and then asked:
"Huai Ru, have you used the secret recipe I told you about some time ago?"

Two months ago, she got a spell from somewhere, and when she got home, she asked Qin Huairu to memorize it and recite it silently more than three times every morning and evening.

It is said that if you recite this spell often, you will give birth to a son.

At first, Qin Huairu explained to her that these were all feudal superstitions, but unable to overcome her insistence, she just let it go and lied that she recited it every day.

"Mom, I read it several times every morning and evening."

"Yeah, that's right."

Jia Zhang said happily:

"Huai Ru, you must give birth to a son. I knew at first glance that the old Yan family's daughter-in-law and He Shengnan who were pregnant with you were pregnant with girls."

If Wang Mengde were here, he would definitely tell her.

According to his casual glances, he discovered that Qin Huairu and Yan Jiecheng's wife were both pregnant with girls, most likely.

Silly Zhu family.

When he saw Wang Mengde coming over with some apples and persimmons.

He Yushui and Yu Haitang cheered and ran over: "Thank you, Brother Meng De."

As they spoke, each of them took an apple in his hand.

The two of them were very familiar with Wang Mengde, so there was no need for them to be as polite as others.

"Haha, you're welcome, go eat now."

Wang Mengde waved his hand.

At the same time, looking at the two young and beautiful girls, he felt deeply moved that time passed so quickly.

In the blink of an eye, the bean sprout that was a little girl has now grown into a big girl.

Calculating their ages, He Yushui and Yu Haitang are both 21 years old this year, and it is time for them to find a partner.

The other side of the earth.

Beautiful country.

In a very large manor, a middle-aged man with an unpleasant expression asked the doctor in front of him:
“Is there no hope for my son’s illness?

If there is a way, please make your request as soon as possible. As long as money can buy it, I will do my best to find it for you."

As a core member of the family who is one of the actual behind-the-scenes controllers of this powerful country, he has enough confidence and strength to say such words.

The doctor naturally knew this too. He knew in his heart that if he could cure the son of this middle-aged man with tremendous power and wealth, he would never have to worry about food and clothing for the rest of his life.

But the reality is that even if he is a top doctor, there are times when he is powerless.

"I'm sorry, sir, I'm not very knowledgeable and I don't have any good solution for your illness."

He said with some regret.

If it is a wealthy family with some money, they might try to treat the patient. Even if the patient cannot be cured, they will not lose a penny of the money they deserve.

But he didn't dare take the middle-aged man's money casually.

You know, in this country, it is easier for a consortium to make a person disappear quietly than to kill an ant.

After hearing the doctor's words, a trace of sadness flashed across the middle-aged man's face.

His family has always been relatively small, and in his generation, there are only three brothers.

As for the next generation, there are only two so far, and one of them is his sick son.

If something happened to his son, the consequences would be very serious.

Some distant relatives will begin to become restless and have inappropriate thoughts in their minds, and he will not only lose his beloved son, but his family status will also be threatened.

"Okay, go now. Remember not to talk nonsense when you get out."

The middle-aged man waved his hand.

"gentlemen."

The doctor was about to leave the house as the butler escorted him out, when he suddenly thought of something and hesitated for a moment before turning around and saying:

"I saw a paper in a medical journal a few days ago saying that someone could treat this disease."

"Oh, who is it?"

The middle-aged man perked up and asked quickly.

"Tell me the name, and I'll send a private plane to bring the person over."

"Um, sir, that person is Chinese, and the paper has not been verified, so I don't know whether it is true or not."

After the doctor left, the middle-aged man told the housekeeper:
"Get ready, make an appointment. I need to meet the chief urgently. After the meeting, I will go to China."

The heavy snow this winter came a few days earlier than in previous years.

Early in the morning, after shoveling the snow in the yard last night and having breakfast, Wang Mengde pushed his bicycle and went out.

As for He Shengnan, he forced her to rest at home for a day.

It's easy to fall in this kind of weather, and she's even more likely to get into trouble with her big belly.

If something really happens, it will be too late to regret.

Arrived at the Chinese Academy of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

Before he sat down, he was called over by Dean Lu.

"Dean, please find me."

"Well, Comrade Wang Mengde, please sit down and have a cup of hot tea to warm yourself up first."

Dean Lu asked his secretary to start making tea, then greeted everyone with a smile.

After the secretary made tea and left, he continued:

"Comrade Wang Mengde, your idea some time ago has finally come to fruition.

Get ready. The day after tomorrow, go to the Jingcheng Hotel with colleagues from relevant departments to treat a foreign child."

"Dean, is it done?"

Wang Mengde said in surprise.

He didn't expect that the paper would attract foreign patients shortly after it was published.

According to his calculations, it would be early next year before foreigners would come to visit him, but he didn't expect it would come so sooner.

Simply a surprise.

"Haha, it's done!

By the way, you must show your real ability when the time comes, be very careful, and make sure that foreign patients get better."

Dean Lu said with a smile.

He had learned from his superiors that the person coming this time had a very powerful background and was very rich.

As long as he can cure the disease, he will not only receive a handsome reward, but will also have a steady stream of patients coming to him in the future.

These patients are all worth a lot of money. After all, those who can seek medical treatment across borders are all wealthy.

"Dean, don't worry, I promise to show my best skills."

Wang Mengde said with a serious face.

At the same time, he was thinking about how to make this fat sheep to be slaughtered bleed more.

(End of this chapter)