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283 Finally Returning Home(1/2)

When Fu Song and Bronia came to the quarantine area again, they found that Bronia's father and Alia were also there.

A little black girl lying in front of the two.

Fu Song had also seen the little girl before, and he remembered that the other party was in a high fever state.

Now that the high fever is gone, the little girl is lying quietly in Alia's arms, sweating constantly on her face.

Tears quickly wet Alia's cheeks, while Bronia's father squatted beside her silently, with a sad face.

This is a sign of late stage of malaria falciparum.

Bronia immediately rushed to Alia and panicked: "Hurry, feed her quinine, hurry up!"

Alia shook her head in despair: "I have eaten three slices, and I can't eat them anymore.

When she ate the third slice, she spit out everything.”

Bronia fell silent for a moment.

As a special antimalarial drug, in addition to the resistance of the Plasmodium itself, quinine also has strong side effects.

If the dose is slightly larger, dizziness, tinnitus, vomiting, intermittent deafness, and even death will occur.

Just as Bronia was stunned and lost her mind, Fu Song walked over and said, "Don't worry, try my medicine to see if it works."

As if a life-saving straw suddenly appeared in the dark, Bronia snatched Fu Song's glass.

But the next moment, she was stunned again: "How to use this medicine?"

Fu Song: "It's very simple, just take it orally."

After saying that, he took out a needle, took out two milliliters, and said to the little girl: "Be good, open your mouth."

The little girl was obviously a little scared of Fu Song with yellow skin, and subconsciously shrank backwards.

Bronia advised, "Lisa, don't be afraid, this big brother is our friend."

The little girl Lisa opened her mouth slightly.

Fu Song sprayed all the medicine into the little girl's mouth and gave her some clean water.

After taking the medicine, the little girl continued to snuggle in her mother's arms, still looking pitiful and helpless.

Seeing that the other family was extremely sad, Fu Song couldn't bear to look at this atmosphere.

Shaking his head, he walked straight into the grass house, and the people inside were still as cold, hot, or weak.

Fu Song walked over and sprayed some medicine in his mouth.

Of course, because the quantification is not accurate enough, Fu Song always depends on his mood.

If women squirt more, men will save some use.

When he walked around from inside, he found that Bronia was looking at him with an extremely strange look.

He was stunned: "What are you doing?"

Next to him, Alia suddenly hugged Fu Song's thigh: "Thank you! Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!"

Simon's expression was the most exaggerated: "Teacher, you are so awesome. From now on, I want to learn Chinese medicine with you, and I must learn it."

Fu Song: "?"

Only after he wasting his great effort did he understand the cause and effect of the matter.

It turned out that when Fu Song entered the grass house to treat others, Lisa's sweat, lying in Alia's arms, slowly stopped.

Sweating, especially non-stop sweating, basically indicates death for children with malaria.

This is also the reason why everyone's expressions were extremely sad before.

Lisa's sudden stop sweating indicates that things have turned around.

Sure enough, in just two minutes, the girl slowly recovered her strength and her face gradually became rosy.

In the arms of her mother, she soon fell asleep.

Under normal circumstances, this situation is impossible for Lisa to have occurred. Now her condition has suddenly turned around and the reason is self-evident.

Fu Song laughed and said, "The medicine I gave was originally used to treat malaria, isn't it normal for me to have effect now?"

After saying that, he handed the glass to Bronia: "Road, three times a day, two milliliters at a time.

Of course, this medicine is enough for one person, if you want to save someone else…”

As he said, he pointed to Simon: "He was there all the way when I was dispensing the medicine, just look for him."

Then he turned his head decisively and left.

This is an isolation area, and nearby mosquitoes are likely to carry malaria poison, so they don’t want to keep whispering when they are sleeping.

In the room, Bronia saluted Fu Song solemnly: "Mr. Fu, on behalf of the African people, I would like to express my highest gratitude to you!"

Fu Song waved his hand quickly: "Okay, okay, there is no need to say polite words, my watermelon wine endorsement..."

Bronia smiled slightly: "What do you want to do about this matter? I will cooperate with you with all my strength."

Fu Song excitedly made a victory posture.

He went through a lot of hardships to promote watermelon wine, but now he has finally succeeded.

After a pause, Fu Song smiled and said, "Bronia, I don't hide it from you about antimalarial drugs.

The effective ingredient of the previous medicine was called flammilin. Of course, there is also an artemisinin that has the same effect.

But there is a problem. Only our country has Artemisia annua that can secrete highly effective artemisinin.

Moreover, anti-malarialism is an extremely huge project, without huge manpower, material resources and financial resources, so don’t even think about it.

In particular, the research and development of artemisinin-derived drugs is protracted and long-lasting."

Bronia nodded: "I know all of these, so I'm going to set up a laboratory in your country that specializes in antimalarial drugs.

I want to ask you to be the head of the laboratory."

Fu Songyi Dai: "What? I am the head of the laboratory? This is a bit exaggerated, but I don't know anything about pharmacy."

Bronia looked at him helplessly: "If you don't even know medicine, Mr. Fu, then no one in this world understands medicine."

Simon also said: "I can testify that my master is definitely the world's number one medicine god."

Even Zhang Jiuyue smiled and said, "You don't know, Fu Song also made his understanding of medicine into a movie.

This movie directly broke many records of Chinese films and is a well-deserved champion."

Bronia's eyes lit up: "Really? If I had known this, I would have flew to China to ask Mr. Fu for help."

Fu Song heard them talking in a slight manner, and had no choice but to touch his nose.

Why can’t I explain this clearly?

He said to Bronia: "You want to build a laboratory in China, but what about the funds?"

There is also the person in charge, and it is not impossible for me to do it, but it is said that it is vilified first.

I can only come up with a high profile and need to implement it in detail with experts from relevant aspects."

Although he heard that he was in charge of a laboratory at first, Fu Song felt that he definitely couldn't do it.

But if you think about it carefully, no one in this world knows the development history of artemisinin and its derivative medicines better than him.

With the ability to match the eyes, maybe it can really help.

In addition, he has been in Africa for so long, and he is already familiar with the people and things here.

Fu Song also hopes to help these people within his ability.

Bronia smiled and said, "Don't you have a charitable fund in terms of funds?"

Fu Song was stunned: "So you want me to pay?"

Bronia shook her head: "It's not you who pays the money, it's a joint venture.

I am planning to set up an African anti-malarial charity prevention and control center to invest part of the money raised into the laboratory.

Of course, your charity fund also pays the same amount, and we each account for 50% of the shares."

Fu Song thought for a while: "There is no problem with your joint venture, but who has the right to speak in this laboratory?"

Although it is a bit sad to ask this question, as the head of the company, Fu Song knew that this matter must be explained in advance.

Bronia said: "It's very simple. You are responsible for the laboratory itself, so I won't interfere.

All the Chinese things connected to the laboratory are also under your foundation, and I will not interfere.

But when it comes to African antimalarial matters, I have to say the final word.”

Fu Song nodded, this was reasonable.

Bronia said again: "As for the specific implementation of laboratory research you mentioned..."

She looked at Simon.

Simon laughed: "Don't worry, teacher, just leave these trivial matters to me."
To be continued...
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