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"Professor Zhou, what a skill!"

Shen Xuelin said something meaningful.

Zhou Wen pretended not to understand, nodded with a smile and let go of his hand.

In fact, it doesn’t matter even if you admit it. Even prion protein can be inactivated, and even serum cells of cryptococcosis can be replicated. It is not unacceptable to kill a superbug.

However, he hasn't thoroughly researched the principle of biological sterilizers, and the nonsense words are also untenable, so there is no need to go out of the way for the time being.

Seeing Zhou Wen's expression, Shen Xuelin became more certain in his heart, and he was extremely excited.

A boss who can kill super bacteria, awesome.

At this moment, Shen Xuelin's admiration for Zhou Wen in his heart is like a torrential river, like a flood of the Yellow River...

After a few words of pleasantries, Yang Wenxin said, "Let's go, I'll take you to meet some experts from the Health Bureau."

The Health Bureau is a unit under the Health and Health Commission (Health and Family Planning Commission), and the experts in it are at least two levels lower than Yang Wenxin's.

However, these experts usually come into contact with the big bosses and family members of high-ranking officials. Although the so-called seventh-rank officials in front of the prime minister's door, Yang Wenxin is higher in rank than others, he dare not put on airs at all.

"Zhou Wen, let me introduce you. This is Expert Liu Chenghong, and this is Expert Zhang Ruiqing... This is Sun Peilin, the leader of the expert team of the Provincial Health Care Bureau."

"This is the Zhou Wen I mentioned to you! He is in the field of infectious diseases..."

Yang Wenxin modestly helped to introduce.

Zhou Wen stepped forward to shake hands one by one.

"Hello, Expert Liu."

"Um!"

"Hello, Expert Zhang!"

"Um……"

These experts shook hands with Zhou Wen perfunctorily one by one. As for Sun Peilin, although he was smiling recently, his expression seemed very impatient.

They didn't want to know how great Zhou Wen's discovery was,

They also don't want to know how many core journals he has published, they only know that Zhou Wen has no hair on his mouth.

A young man who is only twenty-three or four years old, at best, graduated with a master's degree, what amazing abilities can he have? But it's all self-promotion.

After a few simple greetings, Sun Peilin said, "Let's go!"

Zhou Wen, Yang Wenxin, and Shen Xuelin followed three or four experts out of the health bureau, and took a car to the Senior Officials Sanatorium in Jinling J District.

All the way silent.

When I arrived at the large meeting room of the sanatorium, I found that in addition to the experts from the Provincial Health Bureau, there were also experts from the Xiehe and Qilu Health Bureaus, and more than a dozen experts were holding a joint expert consultation meeting.

Because Yang Wenxin and Shen Xuelin were not invited experts, they were not even qualified to attend the audition.

Zhou Wen found an empty seat at the end of the round table and sat down, listening to a group of experts analyze the condition.

In front of him was a detailed medical examination report—malignant immunoproliferative small bowel disease.

The test report showed: 【The abdomen is flat, the veins in the abdominal wall are mildly varicose, the left lower quadrant near the umbilicus is light tenderness and rebound tenderness, and there is shifting dullness.

CT showed a soft tissue mass in the abdominal cavity with thickening of the small intestine wall, and watery low-density shadows were seen around the lower edge of the retrohepatic region. Mesenteric lymphoma was considered.

B-ultrasound showed a solid space-occupying lesion in the left middle abdomen, 3.7cm×4.4cm, with a small amount of ascites. A small amount of inflammatory cells and fibroblast proliferation were seen in needle biopsy under B-ultrasound, and abnormal small cells were seen in the background with mild degeneration. 】

Seeing the test report, Zhou Wen frowned deeply.

Malignant immunoproliferative small bowel disease, because of the extensive involvement of organs, is difficult to treat surgically. In the early stage, it can be maintained by antibiotics. Once it becomes malignant, it can only be maintained by cytotoxic chemotherapy, and the rest can only be left to fate.

Just as Zhou Wenning frowned, the experts on the scene were also arguing fiercely with each other.

These experts include traditional Chinese medicine, western medicine, and combination of traditional Chinese and western medicine, and they are all authoritative figures in their respective fields.

Among them was even a master of traditional Chinese medicine in a black double-breasted gown, at least in his eighties, with a long white beard and a fairy-like appearance.

Some people support the use of radiotherapy and chemotherapy to maintain life, some hope to use the method of traditional Chinese medicine to strengthen the body and cultivate vitality, and some hope to use the method of traditional Chinese medicine cautiously on the basis of western medicine.

No one can convince anyone.

About an hour later, a young doctor came in from outside the meeting room, came to Sun Peilin's side, and whispered something in his ear.

Sun Peilin nodded, then raised his voice and said, "Okay, everyone, stop for a while and come with me to have a look."

All the experts stopped arguing, got up one after another and followed Sun Peilin out of the conference room.

Zhou Wen, an unknown person, also followed behind the experts and walked towards the treatment department of the sanatorium.

The equipment here is well-equipped, and all kinds of cash equipment and instruments are readily available.

However, for most terminal illnesses, no matter how expensive the equipment is, it is just a cold machine, which does not have much effect at all.

At this time, in the ward, Wu Fen, the wife of the feudal official, was lying on the bed, wearing a hospital gown, her face was pale and her expression was numb.

Next to her, a middle-aged man with a square face in a white shirt was holding her pale left hand. He was smiling, but his eyes were full of sadness.

At this moment, dense footsteps came from outside the ward.

When they reached the door, the footsteps outside suddenly stopped again.

The nurse who adjusted the drip immediately walked to the door and gently opened the door of the ward.

Sun Peilin led a group of experts and stood quietly to the left of the man with the square face.

It took a while for the man with the square face to turn his head and ask, "Do you want to check?"

Sun Peilin immediately put on a solemn expression, nodded and said, "Yes, secretary, look..."

The man with a square face nodded, clapped his pale palms, stood up from the stool, and moved away from his body.

Sun Peilin stepped forward to inspect it pretendingly.

In fact, what should be inspected has been inspected earlier, and he is clear about all the situations. What he is doing now is just to show that he is responsible and dedicated in front of the leader!

While Sun Peilin was checking, Zhou Wen was also checking Wu Fen's situation.

[Name: Wu Fen.

Gender: Needless to say.

Age: This is a woman's secret, but I can tell you secretly that she is 56 this year.

Occupation: civil servant.

Physical status: malignant immunoproliferative small bowel disease.

Mental state: severe insomnia plus decline.

Mood: *%￥#@%￥ (experience yourself)]

Seeing the words appearing in front of him, Zhou Wen felt a slight sadness in his heart. This Eye of True Seeing didn’t know how it could become such a bird after upgrading. Could it be that it felt that it was too boring before, so give him some fun?

After Sun Peilin's examination, another master of traditional Chinese medicine with a sense of demeanor also stepped forward to observe.

Then several other experts took turns to check.

About ten minutes before and after, everyone followed behind the man with a square face and came to the living room next door.

After the door of the ward was closed, the man with a square face asked, "How sure are you?"

Sun Peilin: "Uh..."

Master of Traditional Chinese Medicine: "Well..."

Expert Liu: "..."

Expert Zhang: "..."

The man with the square face understood, pondered for a while and asked again: "To be honest, how long is it?"

Sun Peilin bit the bullet and said, "Well...not more than three months."

The man with the square face was silent for a while, nodded, and stopped talking.

More than a dozen experts tried their best to relax their breathing, and the living room fell into a deathly silence for a while.

At this time, Zhou Wen was constantly thinking about it in his mind.

The only way he could think of was a genetic enhancer.

The Swedish scientists looked for 127 patients with a common immunoproliferative disorder and 11,000 controls.

Results In the gene region of patients with immunoproliferative diseases, a risk gene was found, which was located in the CLEC16a gene region of chromosome 16p13.13, which proved that immunoproliferative diseases and gene defects were largely related.

The gene enhancer can repair Wu Fen's genetic defects, and help her own immune system kill hyperplasia and lymphoma and other invading cells.

This should work perfectly.

However, there is a problem here.

According to his previous experiments, genetic enhancers can not only repair genetic defects, but also enhance certain abilities, such as drinking capacity. For example, in the past two days, he has gradually found that his physical strength has become more and more amazing.

I spent three nights without taking drugs last night, and I woke up this morning still vigorously.

This is only a change that can be intuitively felt at present.

Maybe there are other more exaggerated abilities that haven't been shown yet.

If it is given to Wu Fen, it will be fine if it doesn't cure, and of course everyone will be happy if it is cured, and they can find an excuse anyway.

I'm afraid that if Wu Fen turns around and not only gets cured of his illness, but also becomes powerful, clairvoyant, and sympathetic... then he will be finished.

Zhou Wen thought about it for a while, but finally dismissed the idea.

But... How can Wu Fen's disease be cured without genetic medicine?

He opened the inventory and took a closer look... Disinfectants, sterilizers, let's not talk about these.

Fat burning agents, chronic enteritis preparations, early-stage lung cancer targeted drug formulations...these have nothing to do with immunoproliferative diseases.

Not to mention the other auxiliary items.

At this moment, the man with the square face broke the silence in the air, "You all go."

Sun Peilin: "Secretary Zhao..."

"Go."

Sun Peilin nodded, and when he turned around, he let out a long sigh of relief.

And the experts standing beside him gave way one after another.

Sun Peilin was the first to walk towards the door.

Then everyone followed Sun Peilin outside the ward as they had come.

At the end, Zhou Wen followed the crowd and took two steps toward the door. He suddenly thought of something, and quickly opened the system mall, and searched on the search page: Immunoproliferative diseases.

With a "swish", thousands of relevant information jumped out in front of my eyes.

"Sure enough!" Zhou Wen was very excited.

Ever since he saw Wu Fen's medical records, he had been thinking about curing Sun Peilin with his own abilities, but he forgot about the system mall.

But when I saw the exchange price of the formula, it was like being splashed with cold water.

I don't know if it's because these diseases are relatively rare, but the price of formulas is very expensive, starting with at least 50,000 points.

He turned back page by page, and finally found [biological formula PA1019 (malignant immunoproliferative small bowel disease); price: 100,000 points]

Seeing this price, Zhou Wen was heartbroken. His total points were only 230,000, and nearly half of them would be lost at once.

However, after weighing the pros and cons, he decided to exchange.

Such an opportunity is once in a lifetime. If you miss it, you may not be able to meet it next time.

Just when he was about to click to buy, he saw the item in the lower right corner of the page out of the corner of his eye.

After taking a closer look, he was pleasantly surprised and said, "Hey... there are finished preparations for sale..."

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