Surgeons dressed as poor people in the Republic of China

"Doctor Ye, is this sulfonamide?"

After the Mr. Zhou from Xiangjiang left, Director Xu couldn't help but stepped forward, staring at the box in Ye Yibai's hand.

Ye Yibai put the box on the table, opened the lock, and then sulfa powder packed in dark brown glass appeared in front of everyone. Xu Yuanhe and the others slowed down their breathing. It was hard for them to imagine that there was no The humble powder can actually change the history of human life and health.

Dr. Ye carefully looked at the ingredients in the drug instructions, and then closed the box again, "No problem, it can be used."

After Ye Yibai's words fell, the white coats in the entire office became excited. They stepped forward one after another and surrounded the box where the sulfonamide was placed, like children looking eagerly at a candy jar.

"Sulfa drugs, the effect of using a large amount of drugs in the early stage of plague infection is the best, but we have limited drugs now, so we can't use them so extravagantly. The mild to moderate areas have survived for half a month and the symptoms have not worsened. The problem is not big, and there is no need to use sulfonamides. , other people sorted out a list according to the priority, there are only so many medicines, and the second batch of medicines will not be delivered until the next year, so please consider carefully." Ye Yibai said.

A group of people in white coats had serious faces. They understood what this list meant very well. Familiar faces flashed in their minds. Although it was only a few days, because of the inconvenience of getting in and out of the epidemic area, how they got along with these patients The time is greatly increased.Therefore, there will be doctors in future generations who avoid too much contact with patients, because once they have feelings, many things will be much more painful to do.

The rapid ringtone broke the silence in the room, and the nurse Xiao Zhang quickly stepped forward to answer the phone.

"Hello, hello, East County Temporary Isolation Center."

This telephone line was connected overnight yesterday, and the workers have spent a lot of thought on this telephone line.

Tang Chuanfang's hearty voice came from the phone, "Xiao Zhang, it's me, Tang Chuanfang, is Dr. Ye there?"

Xiao Zhang was a little flattered because Tang Chuanfang still remembered her voice, "I'm here, Dean Tang, please wait. Doctor Ye!" She shouted.

Ye Yibai had heard it a long time ago, and he walked quickly to the phone, "Hello, Dean Tang?"

Tang Chuanfang on the other end of the phone smiled and said, "Doctor Ye, I will come to your isolation hospital this afternoon, and I have brought you a few friends. You will be happy to see them."

"friend?"

Tang Chuanfang seemed to want to show off, so he didn't say much, just said: "You must not think of it." Then he stopped talking and hung up the phone.

Ye Yibai was a little puzzled by Monk Zhang Er, but he didn't have time to guess riddles with Tang Chuanfang. With sulfonamide, some illnesses could be cured.

90 years later, under the standardization of the medical system, it is hard to imagine that this kind of drug that has not been tested and has no accurate data will be used on patients like this. However, in 1933, out of trust in Ye Yibai, no matter it The other doctors, as well as the selected patients, cooperated very actively.

"Doctor Ye, it's okay. We know we have this disease. Thank you for worrying about us."

"Yes, doctors, thank you for worrying about us." Other patients echoed.

Everyone has feelings, and they have seen every word and deed in the white coat these days, and they know who treats them well, so when Dr. Ye asked seriously, can he try new medicine on him, He agreed immediately, with his life entrusted, the greatest trust between the patient and the doctor.

"It should be. It is our duty to cure diseases and save lives." Ye Yibai opened the black leather case and took out a brown glass-packed sulfonamide from it.

With a sound of "Bo", the body of the glass bottle was broken.

"Syringe." Ye Yibai said softly.

Nurse Xiao Zhang responded, and then quickly took out the syringe from the drawer and handed it to Ye Yibai. Ye Yibai opened the lid of the syringe, walked to the bedside of the patient, sucked out a part of normal saline through the rubber tube with the needle, and injected it into the white In the brown glass bottle of powder, the slender fingers held the bottle body and shook it gently twice, then drew the injection solution out of the glass bottle again, and injected it into the medicine that the patient was infusing.

Repeated three times, until the glass bottle body became clear, Ye Yibai threw the glass bottle into the trash can next to it.

This process took less than 3 minutes, but in the eyes of all the white coats, it seemed that a century had passed. They stared at the medicinal liquid slowly flowing into the patient's body, and felt that their hearts seemed to be lifted high. They knew very well that if If this drug can really fight infection as Ye Yibai said, then it will change the world.

The history of human life and health will turn a corner here, and then embark on the real thoroughfare, and they will be the witnesses of all this.

24 hours, it only takes 24 hours to know the result!

"Okay, once every six hours, pay attention to observe the signs, and record in detail. The moderate symptoms and severe symptoms should also be compared with each other to master the optimal dosage. The severe symptoms should be injected every 4 hours." Ye Yibai Standing up straight, he turned his head and exhorted everyone.

The content of sulfadiazine produced by the Xiangjiang factory is different from that of similar drugs he has been exposed to in later generations, and the accuracy of the content on the instructions has yet to be verified. Ye Yibai can only try to find the best and most economical dosage.

"Okay, Doctor Ye." Liu Tong took a deep breath, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and solemnly agreed under the injections of all the white coats.

Next, a representative patient with moderate symptoms and severe symptoms was also found to be injected with sulfonamide. Ye Yibai said that it would take 24 hours, but in fact, after a few hours, the effect of the drug will be obvious. Coupled with the fact that there is no drug resistance in the human body in this era, the response to sulfonamide is much better than Ye Yibai expected.

Almost in the afternoon, the white coats could hardly conceal their excitement and joy.

Hope, excitement, shock, even the white coats in the critically ill area swept away the depressed state of the previous few days, and a light called hope burst out from the bottom of their hearts.

"Persevere, persevere, there are new medicines and new treatment methods, if you persevere, you will be saved." In the afternoon, they did not know how many patients repeated this sentence.

As the evening approached, Tang Chuanfang and his party arrived at the isolation hospital.

When Ye Yibai saw the three people behind Tang Chuanfang, he couldn't believe his eyes, "Doctor Ma, Zhuang Bin, Xue Cheng?" Because he was wearing a mask, he didn't dare to confirm the identities of the three.

Doctor Ma and the three of them laughed happily, especially Zhuang Bin and Xue Cheng, who felt very honored that Ye Yibai still remembered him, "Doctor Ye, you still remember us, I thought you might not remember." Xue Cheng Cheng said with a smile.

Ye Yibai looked at the two healthy people standing in front of him, complex expressions flashed in his eyes, how could he not remember, Wu Honglang's face flashed in his mind, he might never forget it in his life.

"Remember." Ye Yibai said, "Doctor Ma, there are two more, why are you here?"

Dr. Ma stood up slightly, "Doctor Ye, there are probably few doctors in Huaguo who are more suitable for this place than me. I am a doctor and I have antibodies in my body. I should come."

He was silent for a moment, and continued: "Although you made the decision at the beginning, I was the one who took the medicine. Such a precious life must be lived more meaningfully."

Xue Cheng and Zhuang Bin looked at each other, and said: "We are rough people, we can't say something very reasonable, but we saw in the newspaper that you want to cure the patient's blood, we thought, although our time is relatively long, But it’s still a bit of a body, let’s draw our blood, we have a lot of blood.”

"Yes, we have a lot of blood."

Ye Yibai was speechless for a while, and Tang Chuanfang, who was beside the three of them, was also very emotional, "There are so many righteous men in times of crisis, such courage, it is admirable."

"Doctor Ye, is our blood still useful?" Seeing Ye Yibai's silence for a long time, Xue Cheng asked anxiously.

Ye Yibai exhaled lightly, and said softly: "It works." He turned to look at the nurse Xiao Zhang, "Xiao Zhang, take them to draw blood."

Bright red blood slowly flowed from the arms along the tube, and the smiling faces of the three and the flowing blood were captured by Shen Ming who followed behind, making it one of the most beautiful photos in this Hangzhou fight against the epidemic.

The deeds of Dr. Xu and Ma who came from Shanghai to donate blood touched the hesitant Hangzhou people. After this report was published, more people called to donate blood.

Sorting blood types, separating plasma, and timely transportation. At this time, the preservation technology of blood products was backward, so the plasma must be used in time after collection. The cars in and out of Zhonghua Village, the white coats running, and the shouts that did not match their gentle appearance, Everything started to feel smooth and hopeful.

next day

"It's effective, it's really effective! Doctor Ye, do you still have this sulfonamide?" Liu Yitong, the doctor in charge of the mild disease area, suddenly raised his head. He looked at Ye Yibai with burning eyes, as if he wanted to poke a hole in him .

Except for Liu Yitong, most of the white coats in the isolation hospital were concentrated in this corner of the mild disease area. They almost held their breath looking at the data from this item, and even felt like they were in a dream.

The history of human life and health has really turned around before their eyes!

They seem to see a long and endless river, which passes through countless rugged mountain roads, and finally rushes into the sea.

The patients in the corner looked at the dark white coats around their beds, and their solemn and serious expressions, and began to feel uneasy in their hearts. They must not be doing well in this battle.

One of the patients saw that the doctors hadn't spoken for a long time, and his heart turned cold. He said with difficulty: "Doctor, tell us the truth, we are mentally prepared for the plague, how long will we..."

The people in the white coats repeatedly looked at the newly released data, and laughed loudly when they heard the words: "How long? It's a long time, you won't die."

For the plague, even mild patients, they dare not say out loud, "It will be cured, you will not die", but today, looking at the test results, they can!They dare!

Even if the amount of sulfonamide is not enough, even if the plasma is not enough to supply all critically ill patients, hope is already in front of them, and they can touch it with their hands.

"Doctor Xu, the six-bed patient is not breathing well."

"Okay, here we come!" Xu Yuanhe deserved to be extra forceful.