Xu Xianghong worriedly told her about several plans that the hospital had discussed so far, and finally asked her expectantly, "Which one do you think is the most suitable?"

Song Hongguo didn't have much experience in this area, but she had read historical records in this area in her previous life. After a large-scale outbreak of phlegm patients broke out in a certain place, due to the shortage of western medicine, someone invented fumigation therapy, which was widely publicized at the beginning. Okay, but it turned out that it was just a farce. I didn't expect that someone in the hospital would propose a similar plan now.

After thinking about it, she rejected the fumigation first.

Xu Xianghong pondered, "Do you think it's wrong too? Dean Zhang didn't support it at the time, but Dean Xu suggested to try it, and many people raised their hands in favor. After all, that kind of method doesn't need medicine, if it works. , it can be popularized on a large scale, especially in areas where there is a severe shortage of medicines, there will be a way out..."

Song Hongguo couldn't use the historical data of her previous life as an example, so she could only explain it with the current theoretical knowledge, and finally said, "Fumigation is extremely labor-intensive, and a strong person can't stand the fumigation for a long time, let alone those patients. Why are they swollen? Isn’t the root cause malnutrition? They are already weak, and if they are fumigated again, the consequences can be imagined. Even if the symptoms of edema can be temporarily relieved, it is only a superficial relief and cannot solve the actual problem at all. "

Xu Xianghong was moved by her words, "Then what do you think?"

Song Hongguo said with a wry smile, "Of course it is to give nutrients, and slowly recuperate. Medicines and food are fine, but now everyone knows that it is almost unrealistic to distribute them in sufficient quantities..."

Xu Xianghong sighed, "Who said it wasn't? Our entire factory donated food yesterday, but it was far from enough."

Song Hongguo said casually, "It would be great if the top can distribute relief food."

Xu Xianghong said regretfully, "There are disasters everywhere, where can we get relief? We are doing well here, but I heard that City F is seriously under pressure..."

It happened that a patient came, so Song Hongguo took advantage of the opportunity to end this heavy topic. After finishing her busy work, Xu Xianghong was called to a meeting again. She said to the system, "Don't wait, you can help distribute the food."

The system asked softly, "Can't take it anymore?"

Song Hongguo raised the corners of her lips in a self-deprecating manner, "Before, I was too cautious. Even if it was suspected, so what? Anyway, I can't be found, but I can help those patients as soon as possible."

The system reminded again, "Then you should think about it, once you do it, you won't be able to take it back."

"Well, let's go, let's start with the neighboring counties first."

That can also divert some attention.

The system responded, "Will you write a few words? Maybe they will leave it as evidence. When the situation improves in the future, you might be able to ask for some benefits for yourself."

Song Hongguo shook his head without even thinking about it, "No, you can print a copy and point out that the food will be used first for the sick, and the surplus will be distributed to villages with severe food shortages. , just wait to be arrested, as for the name, it’s better to keep the patriots.”

"Okay, then I'll do it. I won't be back in a while, and I will miss you."

"..."

Ever since I saw the wild boar in the morning, the system was so scared that it seemed to have left a sequelae. It was very sticky to her, and the nasty words in my mouth never stopped on the way to work.

But it made her sick.

Before leaving get off work, Xu Xianghong came back and told her the final treatment plan determined by the hospital, a two-pronged approach, the permanent method must be used, and the new method of fumigation should also be boldly tried.

Hearing such a result, Song Hongguo was not too surprised, nor was she filled with righteous indignation or went to the leader to argue for reason, she just said a calm "hmm".

Seeing this, Xu Xianghong felt a little uncomfortable, and explained, "President Xu meant it. After all, he is the principal dean. Since he proposed to try it, there are many other people who support it. It is better not to oppose it too fiercely. "

Song Hongguo smiled, "I understand."

Once you try it, you will know how painful it is to slap your face.

Skipping this topic, Xu Xianghong also brought her good news, "The song you wrote has already been composed. Dean Zhang asked me to tell you that after lunch at noon, we will go to the conference room to teach everyone Singing, by the way, he also helped find a few accompanists who can play musical instruments, although they are not from the art troupe, but their foundation is not bad."

After hearing the news, Song Hongguo felt better. After the meal, it was rare that there was no ink, so she simply went to the meeting room, looking forward to Hu Xianyong's expression after his miscalculation.

She came early this time, and there were only three people sitting in the meeting room, Xu Dazhi, Wang Bin, and Jiang Xiaoli, each doing their own business, and the room was very quiet.

Seeing her come in, Jiang Xiaoli curled her lips and snorted indistinctly.

Song Hongguo didn't bother to talk to her, so she found a chair far away and sat down. When she came, she picked up a book to pass the time, and as soon as she opened it, she saw Xu Dazhi approaching.

She looked over suspiciously, "What's the matter?"

Xu Dazhi cleared his throat and asked uncomfortably, "I heard that you and Comrade Wang Yuyan are in the same brigade, right?"

"Who?"

"Comrade Wang Yuyan..."

Song Hongguo was stunned, she really didn't mean to make things difficult for the other party, "Who is Wang Yuyan?"

Xu Dazhi frowned, "It's Comrade Wang who works in the cafeteria. I heard from them that you both belong to the Tomato Brigade. Don't you know each other?"

Song Hongguo, "..."

I'll go, Wang Yuyan!What kind of otherworldly name is this changing for myself? It is true that many people change their names at the moment. Sometimes they don’t need to go to the commune to file, just announce it to the public, but they are all moving closer to the patriotic direction. Everyone’s name is full of the times. Unique, loud and easy to remember.

But this Wang Yuyan?
Song Hongguo didn't know how to make a good evaluation. She felt that someone was too talented, no, she was too pursuing. After all, Wang Yuyan, as the heroine in the novel, had the most perfect appearance. The author described it as heaven and earth No, she is as beautiful as a fairy, otherwise she wouldn't be called a fairy sister. Moreover, everything that other women can't ask for is within her reach, and there is no bottom line for being favored. Isn't that just Wang Erni's little goal? .

Seeing her silent, Xu Dazhi said again, "You really don't know him? Impossible? Comrade Wang Yuyan is so famous in the team, how could you not know him?"

The corner of Song Hongguo's mouth couldn't help twitching, "I don't know Wang Yuyan, but I know Wang Erni from the cafeteria. I'm in the same brigade with her."

Hearing this, Xu Dazhi questioned displeasedly, "Wang Yuyan is Wang Erni, don't you two in the brigade know?"

Song Hongguo asked back speechlessly, "She changed her name and didn't tell me, why should I know?"

Xu Dazhi choked, thinking about asking her for help, suppressed his impatience, and asked awkwardly, "Then do you know how she is now? Did the doctor say she can be cured when I returned from the city last time?" "

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