122: Chapter 122: Compound nutrient solution, human albumin, and the largest possible urinal...

"Mentor! Mentor!..."

"Old Ai! Wake up!..."

Despite the loud shouting of several people, Professor Ai Chongfeng on the sofa chair remained completely unresponsive.

...

Southwest of Lu City, at The First Peoples Hospital of Anhui Province, on the sixteenth floor of the inpatient department, a group of high-level leaders stood guard outside the ward.

Not long after, over a dozen hospital expert physicians concluded their consultation and walked out of the single-patient ward together.

Because the Seventh Leader, this supreme leader of China, was present, the doctors all felt as if they were walking on thin ice.

Xiang Guangming hurried forward and asked anxiously.

"Old Liang, what is Professor Ai Chongfeng's condition? Is it serious?"

President Liang shook his head and said, "Guangming, the situation is very grim. Where is Chief Designer Ai's family?"

Upon hearing this, Xiang Guangming fell slightly silent.

Professor Ai Chongfeng had dedicated his whole life to the country and had no children. His wife held a leadership position at a well-known university in the south and, at this moment, was not even aware of the news.

Lin Mo stepped forward and said, "President Liang, that would be me."

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Because the ignition ceremony had just ended, Lin Mo had not had time to change out of his military uniform.

Looking at the shining stars on Lin Mo's shoulders, President Liang was slightly startled and said in a respectful tone, "General, regarding Chief Designer Ai's condition, it is better to let our hospital's oncology expert, Director Luo Hua, explain it."

Luo Hua was the department director of the Oncology Department at The First Peoples Hospital of Anhui Province and was also a well-known oncology expert in the country.

His hair was gray, but his spirit was very robust.

Director Luo organized his words slightly and explained Professor Ai Chongfeng's medical condition.

"After preliminary MRI, endoscopy, and blood tests, we can basically determine that this patient is suffering from stomach cancer."

"Currently, the PET-CT results and pathological tissue screening results are not out yet,"

"but based on my many years of experience, I can basically determine that the patient has already developed systemic, large-scale metastasis, and it has already reached a very late stage..."

Having said this, Director Luo paused slightly, sighed, and said, "What I admire most is Chief Designer Ai's willpower!"

"Generally speaking, at this stage of the disease, the patient would suffer unbearable, intense pain every single second,"

"If it were anyone else, they might have already gone to the hospital for treatment because they couldn't endure the pain,"

"yet Chief Designer Ai actually held on for so long, stubbornly enduring it until the condition worsened to this extent..."

"I don't know what exactly it was that allowed him to grit his teeth and persist for so long!"

Listening to this series of exclamations, the Seventh Leader frowned and said straightforwardly.

"Time is tight, Director Luo, please just state the conclusion!"

Sensing the impatience in the Seventh Leader's words, Director Luo felt somewhat panicked and quickly said, "Yes, Leader!"

"Because Chief Designer Ai's condition was dragged out for too long, it has now reached an irreversible point, and the expected three-day survival rate is very low..."

Hearing this, the Seventh Leader interrupted directly.

"How much? Three days???"

Director Luo felt a bitter taste in his mouth.

"Leader, it is not three days... it might be today..."

After Director Luo said these words, several close colleagues from the Cold Nuclear Fusion working group who had fought alongside Professor Ai Chongfeng were completely unable to accept this reality, and their eyes turned red.

Regarding this, Lin Mo also fell silent.

In this parallel world, everything is already different.

Logically speaking, everyone is just similar, and their destiny lines should be completely different.

Yet Professor Ai not only failed to change the fate of suffering from stomach cancer, but it was actually brought forward by four years!

Heavens, how unfair?

However... of the fifty Great Daos, the heavens evolve forty-nine; man escapes one—the heavens still left a glimmer of hope.

In this parallel world, there is indeed one more variable, and that is him, Lin Mo!

"Comrade Lin Mo, what do you think?" the Seventh Leader asked.

Lin Mo looked at Luo Hua and spoke calmly.

"Director Luo, please provide the patient with full-body analgesia first so that he can wake up."

Upon hearing this, Director Luo hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, and continued.

"The side effects of full-body analgesia are significant. Given Chief Designer Ai's current weak condition, this is very likely to be his final moment of lucidity, lasting only about three hours..."

Lin Mo said in a firm tone, "It does not matter, as long as he can wake up."

Director Luo did not say more and nodded immediately.

"Good! We will go now; in about twenty minutes, Chief Designer Ai will wake up..."

He took several doctors and entered the ward.

After arranging the analgesic matters, Lin Mo looked at President Liang again and said firmly.

"President Liang, there are a few things I need to trouble you to handle, the sooner the better!"

Upon hearing this, President Liang replied immediately.

"General, please speak!"

Lin Mo thought for a moment and said.

"First, prepare 20 liters of a compound nutrient solution mixed from glucose injection, compound amino acid injection, fat emulsion injection, vitamin injection, and standard physiological saline! Also, 5 liters of human plasma albumin!"

"Second, please have the pharmacy prepare the following traditional chinese medicine ingredients: 3 stalks of century-old ginseng, the older the better, 20g of Pinellia ternata, 100g of Atractylodes macrocephala, 50g of Szechuan lovage rhizome, 30g of Dendrobium officinale, 50g of Cassia seed, 50g of prepared rehmannia root..."

Having said this, Lin Mo specifically instructed.

"Remember, do not give me ordinary goods for these medicinal ingredients; I want the batch with the best quality!"

In this parallel world, China places greater importance on the Traditional Chinese Medicine system, especially in recent years, under the guidance of the Seventh Leader, hospitals across China have been vigorously promoting the integration of Traditional Chinese Medicine and Western medicine.

It is a pity that this still cannot stop the decline of Traditional Chinese Medicine, so much so that the Traditional Chinese Medicine currently on the market is mixed with a large amount of fake goods or inferior products that lack sufficient age.

However, as the highest-level hospital in Anhui Province, it naturally would store the best goods.

"Understood!" President Liang quickly noted down the prescription on his mobile phone.

Lin Mo continued.

"The clay pot for decocting medicine, the stove, and those things should also be brought to the ward."

"Third, 3 boxes of acupuncture needles, including the nine needles: filiform needles, fire needles, plum blossom needles, round-sharp needles, magnetic round-plum needles, sharp-hook needles, lance needles, round needles, and spoon needles!"

"Fourth, urinals and bedpans, emmm... I want the largest size, 3 of each..."

Urinals? Bedpans? President Liang was a bit confused.

Traditional Chinese Medicine is understandable; after all, the Traditional Chinese Medicine system, passed down in China for thousands of years, always has some secret recipes that are unknown to others.

But these urinals and bedpans left him completely baffled.

What are you trying to do?

Hearing this, the Seventh Leader, who was already full of curiosity, could not help himself at this moment.

"Comrade Lin Mo, is this for... Chief Designer Ai to use?"

Regarding this, Lin Mo found it hard to explain. Recalling the eight bedpans he had filled up that night, as well as the strange looks from the cleaning lady the next day, he felt a little embarrassed in his heart.

"Seventh Leader, I have my own use for them."

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