A wealthy abandoned woman can't afford to hurt

Chapter 43 Close the school
"It's not confinement, students, please don't get me wrong, the closure of the school is for everyone's benefit."

Following the yelling of the college students, several staff members in protective suits with microphones in their hands were explaining loudly through the microphones.

Has it reached the point of closing the school?Su Lin has been busy dealing with family affairs these days, sending the child away, buying medicine and so on, so she ignored the progress of the epidemic for a while.

Judging from the school closure measures adopted by the relevant departments, if overly sensitive people may imagine that this place will become a concentration camp, and the government will throw everyone here to die, etc. It is no wonder that the students protested so much.

Seeing that the explanation is invalid, people in military uniforms have already entered, but everyone is wearing masks and other protective equipment, and their body language is relatively gentle, and there is no such thing as falling or beating.

However, a large number of students still gathered and refused to disperse for a long time.

Young people are prone to agitation, and being confined in the campus for a long time has hit their free nature. This kind of blow made them rebound, so the intervention of the medical department at this time allowed them to find a vent. exit.

"Get out, get out."

At this moment, seven or eight medical staff wearing protective suits came hurriedly from the dormitory area carrying a stretcher. On the stretcher was a classmate who was sick, his face was dead, and he had passed out. blood stains.

And beside the stretcher, there was a medical worker holding a bottle in his hand, and he kept yelling to get out of the way...

Seeing this scene, the college students gathered at the scene quieted down one after another, and then took the initiative to give way.

"Students, go back. The closure of the school is for everyone's benefit. While avoiding contact with the outside world, it can also ensure the safety of the students. This is also good for everyone. Please understand."

The medical staff with microphones continued their work.

Seeing the medical staff working hard to serve the sick students with their own eyes, the students fell silent. We are all smart people. At this critical moment, it is useless to rely on ourselves. The only thing we can rely on is the medical staff in front of us.

You are not so stupid as to offend them at this moment, right?
Besides, I have seen with my own eyes that the medical staff are very attentive to the patients, and they all know that this mysterious virus is extremely contagious. Often, only one person in the dormitory gets sick, and within a few days, all the people in the dormitory are infected.

Although sick people will be sent to the hospital, the hospital is not a paradise. Judging from the TV news, the hospital's current medical staff is also very tight, and the number of deaths and the number of infected people are reported on TV every day.

Judging from the growth rate of these two figures, it is too fast.

Thinking of this, the students couldn't help shrinking, so, under the persuasion of the medical staff, they gradually dispersed and went back to their dormitories.

Of course, under such circumstances, the happiest people in the country are online game companies, because the number of online games in online games has skyrocketed every day, and everyone is forced to stay at home or in the dormitory. The greatest entertainment for young people is online games up.

Although she felt that she could fight against the virus, Su Lin was powerless to save more people, because she didn't have enough medicinal materials. Besides, even if she really had the main prescription of Qingfeicao, she couldn't take it all at once. Promote the use on a large scale.

Moreover, the expensive price of Qingfei grass is also unaffordable to her. Now that she has paid a deposit of [-] yuan, where will the cost of raising the herbal medicine come from?
Although there is still some private money, it is far from enough to pay. Moreover, Su Lin did not intend to use this prescription to make a disaster fortune. How can she feel at ease when she gets rich at this time?
On the campus, the young faces that flash past are all wearing masks. On the playground and the basketball court, the youthful figure of the past has lost, and it has become empty.Under the influence of this plague, everyone was devastated, and even a sense of distrust and distance developed between people.

Su Lin suddenly thought of Professor Zheng. She wondered if the old man had returned to school now, or if he would stay in the royal cemetery to continue his obsessive research.

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao would be here, Su Lin's cell phone rang suddenly, she picked up the phone and looked, it turned out to be Professor Zheng's call.

"Hey, girl from the Su family, where are you? Now that the poison gas is spreading in the capital, shouldn't you come out and do something after studying "Shen Nong Baicao"?"

Professor Zheng's voice was full of accusations, but in Su Lin's ears, she seemed to see the sense of responsibility and mission to the country and society deeply integrated in the bones of the older generation of scholars.

"Professor Zheng, where are you?" Su Lin asked.

"I'm back to school, are you in school too?" Professor Zheng asked.

"It's at school."

"Then come here quickly. Remember to wear a mask on the way." Professor Zheng asked with concern.

"Okay, I'll go right away." Su Lin felt warm in her heart, and Professor Zheng spoke to her as if he was treating his students.Su Lin liked Professor Zheng's informality towards her very much.

When Su Lin hurried to Professor Zheng's dormitory, he criticized him again:
"Didn't I tell you to wear a mask? Why don't you wear it?"

"Hehe, am I not the descendant of "Shen Nong Baicao"? I have my own way." Su Lin laughed.

"Is there any way? Tell me?" Professor Zheng rubbed the center of his brows, "I've studied that elixir. But after waiting for so many days, it's really strange that I can't analyze its composition."

Professor Zheng walked around the room with his hands behind his back, suddenly remembered something, and said to Su Lin:

"Leave me alone, tell me your way."

"I found out that there are several herbal medicines in the ancient prescription, which can treat this disease, so I want to give it a try. Just now, I went to a big pharmacy to make herbal medicine."

Su Lin didn't speak clearly, but Professor Zheng understood, and Su Lin had a way to deal with it.

Therefore, Professor Zheng praised and said:
"Okay, you can contact the hospital to see if they allow you to try this prescription."

At this time, the spread of the SAR virus was already very serious. The government established a new infectious disease hospital in Datangshan, and all patients with symptoms were sent there.

In order to save the lives of patients, doctors themselves are infected and die from time to time. In the Gulf Province across the Taiwan Strait, some doctors resigned in fear of infection in order to survive.

But in China, because the medical profession has always inherited the ancient tradition of doctors' parents' hearts, the doctors wrote blood letters and voluntary letters, asking the hospital to appoint themselves to Datangshan as a front-line doctor to participate in the fight against the SAR virus.

However, if Yi Su Lin came forward to contribute the prescription, no one would believe it, and no one would accept it, because now is the tense moment of fighting the SAR virus, how could a hospital have the time to accept an experimental prescription .

Su Lin laid out this difficulty and difficulty.

But unexpectedly, after hearing her difficulties, Professor Zheng just waved his hands and said indifferently:
"No problem, I will directly order the Ministry of Health to try your prescription in Datangshan Hospital, how about it?"

Professor Zheng saw with his own eyes the miraculousness of that elixir when it came out in the royal cemetery, and, according to his speculation, this kind of elixir may be a panacea for longevity or something.

The "Shen Nong Baicao" that was put together with this elixir was Su Lin's major in secret, so Professor Zheng naturally believed in Su Lin very much.

"Ministry of Health? Can you?"

Su Lin couldn't help grunting, although her father is the Minister of Communications, even if she went to ask her father in person, it would not be possible to have the corresponding effect.

Professor Zheng asked the Ministry of Health to order directly?

No wonder Su Lin was puzzled. Professor Zheng is just a scholar, not an official. In this system that only recognizes superiors, is Professor Zheng really capable of mobilizing this bureaucracy?
"Don't believe me." The old urchin side of Professor Zheng came out again, "If you don't believe me, I'll make a call on the spot."

As he said that, Professor Zheng actually picked up his old mobile phone, which only had the basic functions of making and receiving calls, and rang a number.

After all, Su Lin is a woman from campus to campus. Although her father and father-in-law are superior in the eyes of outsiders, she still ignores that in the eyes of superiors, scholars are productive forces.

Especially for scholars like Professor Zheng, his research is against the sky, and all of them are related to their future prospects. For example, recently, they are studying some unilateral methods of prolonging life. This kind of high-ranking person cherishes life And nostalgia is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Therefore, Professor Zheng's position in their hearts is very important.

Sure enough, after Professor Zheng got through the phone, he put down the phone and smiled proudly at Su Lin, saying:
"It's done. The Ministry of Health agrees that you enter Datang Mountain and cooperate with the doctors there to rescue people infected with the SAR virus."

"Huh? Professor Zheng, I'm going to Datangshan?"

Before Su Lin could react, she was sent to Datang Mountain by Professor Zheng. I really don't understand where this old man got his courage and wisdom. Isn't he afraid that Su Lin, a doctor with half a bucket of water, will be in danger there? ?
Professor Zheng had a perceptive look on his face, and said to Su Lin:
"Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Don't tell me you don't know how to use medicine?"

"The key is that there are not enough medicinal materials, and they will be delivered one after another in the past few days!"

Su Lin was very anxious, and she was also full of expectations and fears for Datangshan.

Because, after news reports and publicity, another impression has been created in everyone's minds, that is, Datangshan is a terrifying place with a very high death rate.

"Then you wait for the medicinal materials to arrive, and you go there." Professor Zheng seemed to have full confidence in Su Lin. Could it be that he found something?
"But those medicinal materials are very expensive. Can the Ministry of Health solve those expenses?" Su Lin suddenly thought of this.

"As long as it is effective for patients, it's fine." Professor Zheng dared to guarantee it.

Su Lin is dubious, it's not that she is reluctant to use expensive medicinal materials, the key is that if she wants to directly intervene in the hospital's treatment, then these medicinal materials will not cost hundreds of thousands...

(End of this chapter)