"What a coincidence." Matthew was stunned and smiled.
Mr. Tu Youyou, artemisinin, there is such a connection that Matthew didn''t think about before. Although artemisinin is studied collectively, Mr. Tu''s name is really clever.
"Horse yard, hard work," said Wu Mian.
After using artemisinin to patients, Wu Mian became obviously relaxed.
"Mr. Wu, it''s all right."
"Let''s have a meal together," said Wu Mian. "After eating, the girl and I will take a look at old man fan."
"OK." Matthew agreed very simply.
Although having dinner with Mr. Wu must be a small broken restaurant called Cuan, the drunken man''s meaning is not wine, but between mountains and rivers.
Moreover, Mr. Wu is nostalgic. His old shop is where he had breakfast at school. He hasn''t forgotten it now. I hope... I can become the two landlords of the old store in Mr. Wu''s heart.
"Dr. Wei, let''s go," Wu Mian said.
"Ah." Wei Dabao had already prepared.
"Miss Wu, it''s the end of October. Are there any activities in our hospital at the end of the year?" Matthew asked.
"Ah? Activity?" Wu Mian was stunned.
"You go to see the eye patient first. Let''s talk as we walk," Matthew said.
Wu Mian nodded, and Chu Zhixi went to see he Guangzhi. Seeing that his vital signs were stable, he thought that his symptoms could be significantly relieved within 24 hours, so he was no longer worried.
The diagnosis was made with specific drugs. There was no special treatment next. It was OK to rehydrate in bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital.
Walking out of the traditional Chinese medicine hospital with Matthew and Wei Dabao, Wu Mian asked, "horse hospital, what did you mean just now?"
"Similar to Tuan Jian, literary and artistic performances..." Matthew was also a little vague. He asked tentatively.
"Ha ha." Wu Mian smiled. "When I was in the imperial capital, I had dinner in different departments. Just have a big meal. If the staff of the whole hospital ate together, it seemed that there were a lot of people."
"OK, I''ll listen to you and I''ll think about it again." Matthew doesn''t care. After understanding Wu Mian''s bottom line, other things are easy to do. "Mr. Wu, there''s another thing you have to go to district head Deng for coordination."
"Is it about the fifth hospital?"
"Yes," Matthew said seriously.
This is a serious matter. It can''t be vague. Matthew carried it clearly.
Wu Mian knew what he meant. He really stuffed in several so-called hospital leaders, and his life was not easy.
I''m too busy with internal friction every day. That''s terrible.
However, Wu Mian on the side of the fifth hospital had his own ideas. He smiled and said, "OK, when we call Xue Yuan, let''s talk first."
I have crossed mountains and seas
Wu Mian picked up his cell phone and took a look.
"Hello, director Guo." Wu Mian answered the phone.
"Just finished, there is a patient with malaria."
"Mr. Fan''s operation is very smooth. I''m sober. I''ll have a meal and have a look. Don''t worry about shooting you tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."
"By the way, director Guo, have you eaten?"
Ma Xiude listens to Wu Mian and Guo Ruming chatting. Teacher Wu invites Guo Dao to go to the old restaurant for dinner. He is helpless.
It''s too casual.
But I can''t help it. Mr. Wu has such a temper. In fact, Matthew knew the key. He didn''t say anything.
"Director Guo will go to join the fun later." Wu Mian said, "they delayed for a few days to record the postoperative situation. Director Guo is leaving. He still has a movie in Hengdian and has to catch up with the schedule of several actors."
"Oh, director Guo must be very busy."
Several people got on the bus and soon came to the old shop.
"Landlady! I''m coming!" Wu Mian was refreshed. When he opened the door, he saw Zhang Ping busy and said hello loudly.
"Xiao Mian, you haven''t come to dinner in a few days." Zhang Ping holds an aluminum plate covered with a layer of plastic wrap and a handful of freshly baked strings in front of a table of diners.
"I''m very busy." Wu Mian said with a smile, "but if I don''t eat for a few days, I think it''s coming."
"What would you like?" Zhang Ping asked.
"Look at the horse yard." Wu Mian handed the menu to Matthew.
"Mr. Wu, feel free. I can just take a bite. Recently, I''ve lost weight. I''m too fat. I can''t go on like this when I''m old." Matthew smiled and handed the menu back to Wu Mian, "just take a bite."
"You''re welcome." Wu Mian stroked the menu, and Chu Zhixi leaned against Wu Mian, adding one by one.
After a meeting, Guo Ruming and a man and two women came in.
"Miss Wu, here we are."
"Sit, sit." Wu Mian was also impolite. He glanced at the three people who came with Guo Ruming.
I''ve seen it before. It''s from the film crew. It''s estimated that it''s the staff left by Guo Ruming after he left.
The man is a photographer and two girls, one is a photographer''s assistant and the other is a screenwriter.
Guo Ruming was already familiar with Wu Mian. He sat down and asked fan Zhongzhi about his postoperative situation.
"Miss Wu, I heard you say malaria on the phone just now?" Guo Ruming asked after learning about fan Zhongzhi. "But I haven''t seen it for many years. It''s basically extinct in China."
"Do you want to play games? There should be many in your hometown decades ago."
"Yes, I still have an impression when it comes to playing games." Guo Ruming said, "but it''s all in the past. If you hadn''t mentioned it, I would have forgotten."
"Not in the past." Wu Mian said, "last year, it was estimated that there were about 228 million malaria cases worldwide. In 2018, Africa accounted for 93%, Southeast Asia and the eastern Mediterranean accounted for 3.4% and 2.1% respectively."
"There are so many more!" Guo Ruming was surprised.
"The first thing we need to guard against when we go to Africa is malaria parasites," Wu Mian said. "Last year, nearly 85% of the global malaria deaths were concentrated in 19 countries, including the African region and sub Saharan Africa."
"I remember that a few years ago, there was news about malaria on the Internet that malaria claimed more lives than all wars in human history combined," Matthew said.
"Well, that''s true. There were more than 500 cases of malaria in China last year. Although the number was suppressed, it still exists." Wu Mian said, "but there should be no big problem in China. The treatment scheme has been changed for many generations."
"You mean Mr. Tu''s artemisinin?" asked Guo Ruming.
"Well, there have been many clinical treatment schemes for malaria, and the drug treatment has developed from jinjina cream to chloroquine, and then to Tu youyou''s teacher in China who found artemisinin." Wu Mian said, "a few years ago, my girl and I went to Africa for investigation and took blood almost once a day."
"Every day? Not to check for malaria parasites," Matthew asked in surprise.
"Yes, I''m afraid," said Wu Mian, not embarrassed. "Although I have artemisinin, I''m also afraid."