Traveling through the Republic of China, I married a dead person

"No, it's unlikely, right?" Doctor Miao found it hard to believe what Zi Yan said, but he had seen the effectiveness of penicillin and erythromycin on several infected wounded soldiers, so he had to believe it.

"Bailang Duoxi is in short supply, so let's leave it for other emergency teams. We only need these two drugs." Su Bai said it more tactfully. Only one day had passed, and it was not realistic for anyone to believe that penicillin and erythromycin were the best drugs.

Su Bai asked Dr. Miao to make a list of other medicines, equipment and items needed. In addition to going back to pick up medicines, this car would be his to use. He should bring as many things as possible here.

He also gave Liu Yiyan some money to buy food.

Although someone delivered meals here, they only had two meals of porridge a day. Su Bai felt that the nutrition was too lacking. Both the nurses and the wounded soldiers needed nutrition.

"So many people want to buy meals?" Liu Yichen disagreed. Although the meal money might not cost too much, it would be too troublesome and we would be too busy to handle it.

Su Bai's method was to give these medical staff a better meal every few days. He would buy some cooked meat, make it into shredded chicken or pork, and add it to the porridge for the wounded soldiers.

With my ability, I can only do this much. After all, medicine is the most important thing, and I can't put the cart before the horse.

Although Han Xiaoxiao was unwilling, Su Bai still let her return to her home on Haige Road. She was already able to inject streptomycin by herself. Su Bai asked her to stay at home and watch the radio. Although she was almost desperate about Bi Yuming, even the slightest hope should not be missed.

Although he gave the factory's phone number to Li Ningsheng, their relationship was too shallow and Su Bai did not dare to pin all his hopes on him.

In addition to Bi Yuming, Su Bai was also thinking about Zhou Beiwang. Maybe he could help him find out some information about Bi Yuming.

"Don't underestimate these things, they are very important!" Su Bai repeatedly reminded Han Xiaoxiao.

In order to make Han Xiaoxiao feel her importance, Su Bai improvised and arranged two extra things for her. One was to find a tailor shop to make dozens of white coats for her after she returned and embroider the words "St. Mary's Rescue Team" on the chest. The other was to embroider a flag with the eight big words "St. Mary's Field Rescue Team" on it.

Xu Tianyi said that this was useless, but Su Bai felt it was necessary to promote the reputation of St. Mary.

She also thought about using other names, such as Zhenhua, Xinghua, and even Huawei, but rejected them all. St. Mary's church school is very famous in the neighborhood, and what she wanted was to let people know about St. Mary's as soon as possible.

Su Bai was still thinking last night that he would visit all the first-level rescue teams designated by the city government starting today and try to recommend penicillin to them, but he gave up the idea after a good night's sleep.

There must be regular doctors or medical school teachers in the first-level rescue team, and they will not easily use a new drug that they have never heard of on the wounded.

We still have to rely on the St. Mary's medical team in our hands.

At the same time, let Dr. Miao find the teacher in their medical school and let him tell those old scholars the effects of these two medicines.

Su Bai believed that the Prolantosil and other antibiotics allocated by the city government would be used first in rear hospitals and field hospitals, and the amount that would reach the hands of various rescue teams would be very small. In the event that they have no drugs available, Dr. Miao's recommendation might change their rigorous attitude.

Before Dr. Miao left, Su Bai emphasized to him once again that we have a lot of penicillin and erythromycin in stock. Although it cannot meet the needs of the entire battlefield, it should be no problem to supply the needs of the rescue teams organized by Shanghai Medical College.

"Your professors and lecturers are too rigid. They will never use medicines they have never used or heard of. You don't need to recommend them. Just tell them about the efficacy of our medicines."

"Ms. Lan, I understand. Let's wait for the fish to take the bait, right?" Dr. Miao immediately understood what Su Bai meant.

Su Bai told Liu Yiyan again that she should go back to the pharmaceutical factory while ensuring safety, as the workers had already received their wages in advance and no one would cause trouble. She should count the amount of saline solution in the factory and take out all the saline solution after she contacted the relevant personnel from the municipal government.

Time was still very tight. Once penicillin and erythromycin were approved, the more than 100 bottles of penicillin and dozens of bottles of erythromycin stored at home would probably not last long. He had to attract the attention of the municipal government and the national government before the drugs ran out, and try to start preparing for the construction of the new pharmaceutical factory before the end of the Battle of Shanghai.

"Wait!" Liu Yiyan had already started the car, and Su Bai stopped the car again and said to Dr. Miao: "We still have a large amount of Analgin, if they need it, we can give it to them!"

The dosage of Analgin is actually not small. When the drug is in short supply and the efficacy is poor, the proportion of infection among the wounded increases greatly. The infection is accompanied by high fever. Analgin is used for emergency fever reduction. To put it bluntly, it only treats the symptoms and not the root cause.

But it is still necessary to use it in cases of severe high fever.

"Don't worry, Miss Lan, wait for my good news!"

Next, Su Bai asked Chang Shunbao and Xu Tianyi to take down the wooden board at the door, remove the horizontal line from the word "three", and change it to "two".

In this way, we became a second-level rescue team.

Doctor Du still felt that it was inappropriate to change the city government's level 3 to level 2 without permission, but Xu Tianyi directly retorted: "I just can't stand you sour scholars. This is a war, why should we be so picky?"

Xu Tianyi said that the third-level first aid stations are basically meaningless and can only treat minor injuries such as abrasions and sprains. On the front lines where the fighting is stalemate, such injuries can usually be simply treated by medical soldiers. Many veterans can overcome them on their own and can continue fighting without leaving the front lines.

Anyone who is carried down with such minor injuries is a coward.

Although the latter sentence sounds harsh, it also makes sense. With this in mind, even Dr. Du feels that the third-level first aid station is of little significance.

"Sister Lan, you are the captain, we listen to you!" said Dr. Du.

"Have the injured who underwent surgery yesterday been given medicine this morning?" Su Bai asked.

"Not yet, I'm preparing."

Su Bai asked Dr. Du to instruct all medical staff to keep a record of the types of medications used by the wounded soldiers after surgery, as using erythromycin and penicillin together would reduce the efficacy of the drugs.

"Don't worry, this has already been arranged!"

In the morning, more than ten wounded soldiers were carried in, and several more were carried away because of serious injuries. Seven or eight operations were performed.

At noon, several rescue team members carried an officer into the yard, accompanied by two soldiers.

The officer cursed: "After the battle, I will give each of you twenty military sticks!"

Su Bai walked closer and saw that it was a colonel. Although he had been given a simple bandage, the bandages on his legs and arms were still oozing blood.

Seeing Su Bai standing in front of him, he stopped cursing and smiled: "Doctor, please just help me with this. I have to go back to the front line!"

Su Bai nodded: "Now that you are here, you have to listen to me."

The soldier following the stretcher said, "Don't listen to our commander, he has more than one wound!"

"Shut up, you son of a bitch!" The captain started swearing again.