The Young Master of the Coal Miner

The expressions of all the people present were filled with joy, only Li Shi lowered his head and his face became livid.

She remembered the electric fans that suddenly became popular in Suzhou City a while ago, and Mr. Fu bought three specially for his family, which cost nearly a hundred dollars.

Although electric fans are a bit expensive, they are indeed very cool. Nearly a thousand units have been sold in Suzhou City alone.

Unexpectedly, this thing was actually produced by the Xue family, and she offended the God of Wealth as soon as she opened her mouth.

Before Mrs. Li could finish worrying, Mrs. Fu asked again: "Have these two children set a date for marriage?"

Master He replied respectfully: "I haven't discussed a precise date with the old lady of the Xue family. It's about this winter."

"It's almost too soon," Old Master Fu looked at He Wenyan and said with a smile, "Yan'er is almost an adult too. Back then, your grandfather chose your name for you."

Back then, Mrs. He gave birth to her first child with great difficulty. Master He was naturally ecstatic, flipping through books all night trying to come up with a nice name for his eldest son.

But those names chosen by Mr. He, not to mention satisfying his old Taishan, even his wife was unwilling to nod and agree with his son to use those names.

Mr. Fu looked at the name Mr. He gave his grandson, and wished he could point to his head and scold him for being ignorant.

In the end, it was still the talented old man, the University Political Fu, who made a name for his great-grandson in person.

A gentleman with words, warm as jade.

He Wenyan's name came from here.

"Since Yan'er is about to turn eighteen, why don't your grandfather choose the characters for you today." Recalling the time when he named his grandson, Mrs. Fu also became interested in an instant.

Master He immediately became unhappy, wrinkling his old face.

He didn't get his son's name, and now even his father-in-law has taken away his name.

But before Mr. He opened his mouth, Mrs. He received a warning look from Mrs. He. Don't think she doesn't know what her master is thinking. With his little cultural background, don't be ashamed of your son's name.

Over there, Mrs. Fu took a sip of tea, pondered for a while, and said, "As the saying goes, the name is upright, the characters are for morality, and the name is for ambition. Your name comes from "Speaking of a gentleman, warming him like jade", and the expression is not as good as it is. Let's call it "Junzhi". "

He Junzhi.

Xue Lin put He Wenyan's words into his mouth and read it silently, thinking it sounded very nice.

"Thank you, grandfather."

Mrs. Fu patted He Wenyan on the shoulder with a smile on his face: "Being a human being and studying medicine both pay attention to the word "virtue".I hope my great-grandson will be a gentleman, as gentle as jade. "

The parents of He and Fu met the younger generation together. Although the process was slightly twists and turns, it was very pleasant.

Young Master He was about to send Boss Xue to the door in person, when he heard Boss Xue calling behind him: "Your Majesty."

He Wenyan turned his head after a while, and stared at Xue Lin blankly.

"Ok?"

"He Junzhi."

Xue Lin put He Wenyan's words into his mouth and chewed, the words were clear and the tone was soft.

"what happened?"

Young Master He's fair face was slightly red, and his bright peach eyes glared at Boss Xue coquettishly, round and round.He was obviously shy, but insisted on straightening his neck, pretending not to be trifled with.

The arrogance that Young Master He never revealed in front of outsiders is fully revealed in front of Boss Xue.

Seeing it was really interesting, Xue Lin twitched his lips: "It's nothing, your handwriting is very nice."

Young Master He's ears turned red in an instant, and he was at a loss for words: "Then, where's your watch?"

"I don't have a sign." Xue Lin replied.

His parents had died in his early years, and the only grandmother left in the family could not read a few words, and he didn't have any masters or brothers, so naturally no one would pick up his calligraphy for him.

Hearing this, He Wenyan stopped in his tracks, rolled his eyes, and had an idea: "How about I get one for you?"

"Lin's original meaning is endless rain. There are four major happy events in the folk: rain after a long drought, meeting an old acquaintance in a foreign country, wedding night in the bridal chamber, and the time of being named on the gold list. I think that when A Lin was born, his parents were also very happy."

After living for more than 20 years, Xue Lin has never thought about the meaning behind his name. A person who was precarious in the past, who never had a second meal, how much time would he have to think about the beautiful meaning in his name?

But seeing his young master interpreting it so seriously, his heart was burning hot.

"But I hope you can see the first ray of sunshine after the rain."

Young Master He stood in the porch, smiling at Boss Xue, the sun shone through his soft hair, adding a layer of gold to the black hair.

Xue Lin stood under the porch, looking up at He Wenyan in front of him, and felt that he had already seen the sunshine in Ah Yan's mouth.

"Chuyang."

"How about your name being Xue Chuyang? Chuyang also has the meaning of prosperity."

He Wenyan raised his head and followed the morning light, looking at the tall Drum Tower faintly visible in the distance, "I believe that one day, we will usher in a truly prosperous age."

At this moment, although the two are separated by several meters, they have the same heart.

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He Wenyan has been busy in the Xuejia Mine Hospital for more than ten days. Most of the wounded have been out of danger and moved back to their original residences. Only a small number of seriously wounded are still staying in the hospital for observation.

Young Master He simply set up a laboratory in the mine hospital and started medical research.

The herbal smell of Chinese medicine and the chemical reagent smell of Western medicine wafted through the laboratory at the same time, making others want to hold their breath, but He Wenyan wore a simple medical mask and stayed in the laboratory all day.

It was noon again, and Minglan knocked on the door of the laboratory.

"Doctor He, it's time to have lunch."

After a while, He Wenyan's voice came from the room: "Go first, I'll be busy for a while."

Minglan is not so easy to send away: "Brother Xue knows that you forget to eat and rest when you get busy, so you specifically asked me to watch you eat."

There was a long silence in the room before the door slowly opened.

"He knows how to control me."

Young Master He walked out of the room obediently, took off his white coat, and muttered unhappily.

Minglan persuaded with a smile on her face: "That's because Brother Xue cares about you."

After staying in the mine hospital for more than half a month, Minglan's temperament has obviously improved a lot.

He Wenyan complained that Xue Lin was being lenient, but his heart was full of sweetness;

After finishing his lunch, he plunged into the laboratory again.

After more than a month, the anti-inflammatory agent extracted from Chinese herbal medicine was finally obtained.

He Wenyan held up the transparent reagent, the excitement in his eyes flashed with tears.

If this reagent is successfully tested, it means that the survival rate of the wounded will be greatly improved, and the treatment of traumatic inflammation will no longer rely solely on the healing ability of the wounded.

When Wang Li informed Boss Xue that the reagent had been completed, the black pen in Boss Xue's hand fell to the floor. He got up suddenly and had no time to put on his coat, and rode a black horse towards the mine hospital.

When He Wenyan saw Xue Lin in front of the laboratory on the second floor of the hospital, the white shirt on Boss Xue's body was extremely messy, and he was panting heavily. He knew at a glance that he had hurried up after getting off his horse.

"It's done?"

Doctor He Xiao nodded, and handed him the transparent reagent in his hand.

Boss Xue's dark pupils stared at the test tube in front of him, his hands were hot, trembling, he dared not take the small reagent.

"but……"

He Wenyan no longer had the joy on his face when the reagent was first completed. He frowned, bit his lower lip, and hesitated.

"what happened?"

"Although this drug has been developed, the efficacy and dosage are unknown, and testing is still needed."

Doctor He Xiao expressed his doubts. Before the efficacy and dosage can not be determined, the reagent is not completely successful.

The research and development method of this drug is brand new, and there is no precedent even in the West, and He Wenyan is not fully sure that the reagent he developed will be effective.

"I will conduct experiments on mice to see if there are any obvious sequelae. Only when a large amount of data is obtained through many experiments can it be applied to humans." Dr. He Xiao said cautiously.

Xue Lin also saw He Wenyan's worry, touched his head with a big hand, and comforted him: "It's okay, take your time."

He Wenyan closed his eyes, and shook his head resolutely: "No. Some wounded can't afford to wait. The wounds are deteriorating and rotting every day. The carrion has been cut several times, but the wounds have not healed."

Listening to the painful wailing of the injured miners every day, he became more worried and wanted to speed up the experiment.

Boss Xue naturally feels sorry for his seriously injured brothers. He has seen many brothers suffer from repeated inflammation and infection of their wounds, and they did not survive in the end.

Xue Lin sighed deeply, and sat on the bench beside the corridor. He lowered his head, propped his elbows on his open legs, and rubbed his hands entangledly.

"Ayan," Boss Xue's voice was a little low, "You're right, some wounded can't afford to wait."

He paused for a while, and then said: "Some seriously injured people really need your medicine urgently, even if, even if the experiment is not successful."

After hearing this, He Wenyan also remained silent. Human experimentation is indeed an important way to speed up drug development, but it violates his ethics as a doctor.

"Your reagent may be their last sliver of life..."

Doctor He bit his lower lip, his heart began to waver, and finally he nodded.

A few days later, several seriously wounded people heard the news that Dr. He Xiao's drug experiment was successful, and offered to try the drug.

He Wenyan looked at the wounded lying on the hospital bed in front of him, three of them were burnt by the explosion, and the other injured his arm, and his limb was amputated from the palm to the forearm.

However, the weather is hot in summer, and the wound is repeatedly inflamed and festered, making it difficult to heal.One of them even had a rancid smell from his abdominal wound.

He Wenyan looked at the man who used to be strong and strong, but now he could only lie quietly on the hospital bed suffering from injuries and waiting for death, his eyes immediately turned red.

He sucked in his slightly blocked nose, choked up and asked, "You all have to think about it, this drug has never been tested on humans."

Several seriously wounded people looked at each other and smiled, perhaps the wound was touched, and the smile suddenly became a little ugly.

The author says:

Words read a gentleman, warm him like jade.Guofeng. Qinfeng. Xiaorong;

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Boss Xue's name has the meaning of a prosperous age. If Boss Xue is still Commander Xue, then he will be the one who created a prosperous world. 【sigh】

The anti-inflammatory drug developed by Young Master He will help soldiers' trauma treatment.

But there is no way, the subject matter is limited, and it cannot involve politics or the military.

Therefore, I cut off most of Boss Xue's career line, and will focus on Young Master He's career line next.

After Master He's medical career develops and grows, the two will get married.

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Boss Xue, who lost his career and became a househusband: Come on, daughter-in-law, work hard to start a career, this family depends on you!Remember to marry me when you become famous!Boom. 【Pull the handkerchief】

Young Master He, who is working hard to start a career and support his family, has an inner os: There is no way, this family must have a pillar. [sighing]

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感谢在2022-08-1317:33:29-2022-08-1417:11:39期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of rice balls; 3 bottles of Chitose Crane Gui;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!