I just want to be a quiet scholar

Chapter 622 Hospital Visit
While Ouye was studying math problems, Shen Qi visited Yanda People's Hospital.

Regardless of working days or holidays, tertiary hospitals are always a busy place.Doctors are busy and so are patients.

Shen Qi's friend, Professor Qu from the Medical Department of Yanda University, focuses on the research of anemia diseases. Professor Qu is leading a few students and is doing research on a rare anemia drug.

Type R anemia is a rare disease. Professor Qu's research group selected only 14 patients for clinical trials.

These patients received subcutaneous injection and oral treatment, four weeks as a course of treatment.

Shen Qi noticed that these 66 R-type anemia patients were all thin, pale, and lack of energy. Among them, the oldest was 16 years old, and the youngest was only [-] years old.

The oral medicine taken by the patient is a capsule, which is sold by the international pharmaceutical giant GLK.

This kind of capsule is already on the market. Ouye is taking this medicine. It's expensive, but fortunately, it's covered by medical insurance.

The subject of Professor Qu's research group is to study the mechanism of the capsule produced by GLK in treating type R anemia. They have completed the third course of treatment for these 14 patients.

"Old Qu, how is it?" Shen Qi asked with concern.

"Some progress." Professor Qu handed Shen Qi a document and said, "You can wait for me for a while, and you can also talk to the patient. I'll go and wash my hands."

Shen Qi took the document: "Go."

It is very necessary for doctors to wash their hands, one is to protect themselves, and the other is to protect patients.

Professor Qu is a medical expert, mainly engaged in scientific research, and he has not been on the operating table for a long time.

But people who study medicine have a habit of washing their hands, washing their hands constantly.There is almost no hair on the back of the hands of the medical practitioners, and they are all bald after washing.

Shen Qi was looking through the documents in Professor Qu's office. The "some progress" that Lao Qu said just now was one-sided to Shen Qi. The research on the mechanism of this capsule produced by GLK by Lao Qu's research group has made some progress, but the real cause of R-type anemia The cause of the disease is still in the exploration stage.

The symptoms of patients with R-type anemia are mostly similar, but the causes of the disease are various, including gene mutations, drugs, and immune diseases...and so on.

What is certain at present is that type R anemia is not a congenital genetic disease, and it is very different from thalassemia and Fanconi anemia.

To develop a drug, the first step is to find the target, followed by compound synthesis, pharmacokinetic analysis, and subsequent clinical trials.

Ouye suffers from type R anemia, and Shen Qi has figured out the cause of her illness.

Ouye's immune disease caused R-type anemia during the onset of the disease, which is a blessing in misfortune.

Fortunately, Ouye has no gene mutations, and diseases caused by gene mutations can be passed on to future generations.

Shen Qi quickly read the data records of 14 patients in the three courses of treatment. The data showed that the R-type anemia capsule produced by GLK still has a certain effect, and it can be said that it is currently the best R-type anemia drug in the world.

The word "best" should be put in quotation marks. "Best" is relative. This capsule can only alleviate the disease, not cure it.

Shen Qi is the one who has the most right to speak. His wife has been taking this imported medicine for many years, and it can't kill her or cure her illness. She will suffer even if she is alive, and she will not dare to die even if she dies.

But we should not give up hope, at least Shen Qi did not give up hope.

Shen Qi put on a white coat, left the office, and went to the ward.

According to the data, the cause of the disease of this patient in the second bed is somewhat similar to that of Ouye.

The patient in the second bed was a 47-year-old man who ran a pig farm and raised hundreds of free-range pigs.The so-called free-range pigs are not raised in captivity but free range.

The meat quality of free-range pigs is of course better than that of captive pigs, and the price is also more expensive.The owner of the pig farm was once very famous. He held a long whip, commanded the herd of pigs, galloped across the fields, and became rich.

Since suffering from R-type anemia, the owner of the free pig has suffered physically and mentally. The burly man weighing more than 200 catties is now less than [-] catties. It is hard to imagine what he has gone through.

The pockets of Shen Qi's white coat were full of pens. He put on a pair of non-prescribing black-rimmed glasses, and walked to the bed of the boss with a folder. He looked confident and professional like an attending physician: " Zhang Dahu, after three courses of treatment, the proliferation and differentiation of T and B lymphocytes have been promoted, and cytokines and immune molecules have been stimulated to a certain extent. In other words, your disease has been controlled, which is a good thing. News. How, how are you feeling these days?"

The vast majority of patients cannot understand the medical terminology in the doctor's mouth, nor can they understand the words written by the doctor.

This is not important, what is important is that the doctor says you can still be saved, and that is good news.

Zhang Dahu looked at Shen Qi suspiciously: "Where is Doctor Qu? Are you new here? No, you are not an intern. Which doctor are you?"

"My surname is Shen. I graduated with a Ph.D. and I'm Professor Qu's assistant." Shen Qi introduced himself.

"Hello, Dr. Shen." Zhang Dahu forced a smile, he didn't know Shen Qi who was wearing glasses.

"Hey, I'm sick. Injections and medicine don't work anymore. I need a blood transfusion! But you don't allow me to have blood transfusions, and you say that blood transfusions are not allowed within the course of treatment. Dr. Shen, what cells and molecules are you talking about? I don't understand at all, I'm a pig farmer, I'm a big boss, you ask me how I feel recently? Not good, very bad, very bad! I want a blood transfusion!" Patient Zhang Dahu suddenly became excited while talking When he woke up, his originally pale complexion turned a sickly blood red.

Shen Qi wrote down some content on the recording paper, and then patiently persuaded him: "Your disease is best treated with oral medicine or injection. Please trust our professionalism."

Zhang Dahu's physical condition is extremely weak. After he was excited, he looked very tired. He said weakly: "Actually, I am still very grateful to you. Before I came to your hospital, I couldn't even get out of bed. Now I can at least take a stroll in the hospital." Strolling. I just can’t figure it out, how can I get anemia, a big man? It’s still a rare anemia.”

"You have some problems with your immune system. You may have been busy with work and didn't notice it. Immune system diseases have a certain chance of triggering R-type anemia during the onset of the disease, which is the main reason why you suffer from this rare disease. All in all, I hope you will actively cooperate with the treatment, and new targeted drugs are also being developed, and it is very hopeful that R-type anemia will be completely cured, and the hope will not be too long."

"Dr. Shen, I trust you, I trust you Yanda People's Hospital. But I really want to leave the hospital. My mother-in-law doesn't know how to raise pigs. I can't see my pigs. I feel panicked and empty."

"Old Zhang, I understand your professionalism very well, but with your current physical condition, you have to rest at home even after you leave the hospital. So again, actively cooperate with our full course of treatment, and health is the basic guarantee for everything else. "

(End of this chapter)