Bill shrugged his shoulders exaggeratedly, "Dear Ms. Kuchako, I can understand your mood, but I can't help you. The game is over."

Bob nodded, "Yes, our referee team is only responsible for refereeing the game, we are not the police.

We couldn't control An Zhengxuan's unwillingness to fulfill the agreement just now, let alone the current situation? "

Everyone agreed and nodded, yes, the referee team is in charge of the game. Just now, An Zhengxuan blatantly defaulted on his debt and was unwilling to fulfill the agreement. Everyone was powerless against him.

Now An Zhengxuan wants the referee team to help him get justice, so how can he be fair?

Kuchazi was so anxious that she almost cried, "You are all friends of Mr. Zhengxuan. You must help him. Mr. Zhengxuan is really seriously injured. His arms are swollen."

"If your arm is injured, you can come over and take a look." Bob said calmly.

Doctors are like parents, and with so many doctors on site, they can’t just ignore someone’s death.

Hanks looked at Kuchazi's back and suddenly remembered something. The person who hurt An Zhengxuan just now was not Shi Qi, but Mr. Lin Boxuan.

But this thought just flashed by. Such a small knife actually only scratched a little skin, unless...

Hanks shook his head and immediately pushed the thought out of his mind. He was just a doctor.

If An Zhengxuan fails to fulfill his agreement, someone will definitely find a way to make him pay the price, but what does this have to do with doctors?

Doctors can't take away the police's jobs, right?

Everyone tacitly didn't mention it.

After a short while, Zuonangang and Kuchazi helped An Zhengxuan over.

However, after just a short while, An Zhengxuan's right arm to his shoulder was swollen purple-black.

An Zhengxuan's face was pale, and his forehead was covered with big beads of sweat, "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts..."

This disease is so rare.

Everyone has seen An Zhengxuan just now and knows that his arm is intact, but what kind of severe infection can make his arm look like this in just a few hours?

Bob and Hanks are doctors. When they see a rare patient, they immediately pounce on it like flies seeing blood.

On-site blood collection and testing take time, so everyone can only wait patiently.

Shi Qi and Mr. Lin began to pack their things and prepared to go back for dinner.

The two of them had no intention of talking to An Zhengxuan.

Bob enthusiastically invited Shi Qi, "Doctor Shi, why don't you take a look? This infection is very rare, and it may be a strain of bacteria we have never seen before."

"No, I don't want to deal with treacherous people." Shi Qi said calmly.

"Yes, they just framed my master. We don't dare to deal with such people. What if they come back again?" Ah San said loudly.

Bob also remembered this incident, "Oh, I'm sorry, Doctor Shi, this was my mistake."

Shi Qi and his party left the village committee directly.

An Zhengxuan looked at Mr. Lin's back and hesitated to speak. He had a feeling that the reason why his arm became like this was definitely related to Mr. Lin's knife.

But that knife really only cut a little bit of skin, and no blood even flowed out. How could it cause such a serious infection? This doesn't make sense?

From An Zhengxuan's professional perspective, Mr. Lin's knife only scratched a little of the epidermis and did not even penetrate the dermis.

Wounds that do not damage the dermis are not real wounds because there is no lymphatic and blood communication.

At this moment, Hanks shouted, "The test results are out..."

"what's the situation?"

Even An Zhengxuan and Zuonangang craned their necks to look.

"Oh, my God, it's a bacterial infection, and it's an unprecedented type of bacteria. It's a new species. Dear Bob, would you like to jointly publish a paper with me?" Hanks put his arm around Bob's arm. The neck danced.

"I love the East, and a trip to the East always brings me surprises. Dear Hanks, I am willing to co-author a paper with you.

How about calling the new strain of bacteria Baohan? ” Bob responded enthusiastically.

For doctors, new strains of bacteria, new viruses, and new drugs are all milestones in the history of medicine.

As the discoverers of the milestone, the names of Bob and Hanks will be recorded in history.

Bill took out his camera again and recorded this historical moment.

Seeing that An Zhengxuan was not being cared about and was busy celebrating new discoveries, Kuchazi shouted angrily, "What are you doing? Mr. Zhengxuan is still sick."

An Zhengxuan nodded weakly, "You two, when you publish the paper, can you also add my name? I will just write it in the second paper."

Zuonangang was also thinking about this. Seeing that An Zhengxuan himself had made a request, he immediately raised his hand, "Can you add me too?"

"Oh, you are a patient, how can you be added to the list of authors of the paper? This is not appropriate. Let's treat you first." Hanks did not agree.

Bob was also reluctant.

Just now they wanted to fulfill their duties as an international referee and let An Zhengxuan fulfill his agreement honestly. This guy didn't give any face to him, and now he's jumping out to grab the credit. Who cares about him?

An Zhengxuan was weak and shut up. He was still a patient. I wonder if he could still practice medicine without his right hand?

According to the Western medicine diagnosis and treatment process, blood samples are now taken for culture, and then sensitive antibacterial drugs are selected. This process takes about one night.

Hanks took matters into his own hands and drew a tube of blood from An Zhengxuan's body. He also made a small incision on his swollen arm and took the specimen.

"Dr. An Zhengxuan, you know the process. These samples and specimens will be divided into thirty parts.

After culture, an antibacterial drug will be added to each portion. Which drug is effective for your disease depends on the results tomorrow morning. "

An Zhengxuan nodded, "I understand. Can you give me some regular antibiotics before using the special medicine? Otherwise, I won't be able to save my arm."

"Okay." Bob personally took out a tube of the best antibiotics, showed it to An Zhengxuan on the spot, and then prepared to inject it.

The best antibiotic now is the third generation of penicillin. Seeing that Bob had taken 100 million units, An Zhengxuan gritted his teeth and said, "Another 100 million units."

"Oh well."

After a shot of antibiotics, An Zhengxuan felt relieved.

So far, there is no infection that cannot be cured by this kind of antibiotics, and he has used extremely large doses. He believes that even new strains of bacteria cannot withstand antibiotics.

That night, a banquet was held in the village, specially for Shi Qi, Mr. Lin, Dr. Qin, and Dr. Fang.

He helped the world and saved people, and his reputation lasted forever. At the banquet, the village chief proposed to build a shrine for Shi Qi and others, which frightened everyone.

"It's not necessary. We have been living and eating in the village for free for so many days. Thanks to everyone's warm hospitality, it is a courtesy to treat everyone's illnesses. As for the establishment of a shrine or something, let's forget about it." Mr. Lin said very politely.

When people are still alive, they build temples, and everyone is afraid and can't help it.

The village chief picked up a glass of wine, but before he could speak, he was interrupted by someone yelling, "Please, save Zhengxuan..."

Everyone frowned, what happened to An Zhengxuan?

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