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"Cough cough, cough cough..."

"Water, water." Xiang Pingsheng finally woke up and made a weak voice.

The middle-aged man in Chinese tunic and Yao Fan were overjoyed and quickly ran to Xiang Pingsheng to give him a drink.

"Do you want to kill him?" Chen Jun shouted in a low voice.

"Yes, yes, little brother, we don't understand. We listen to you on what to do."

The middle-aged man had a sarcastic look on his face. Even Yao Fan, the man who had attacked Chen Jun just now, lowered his eyebrows and did not dare to refute.

There are specialties in the art industry, and now they are afraid of making something wrong.

Chen Jun's face relaxed. He came out of the state of being fully immersed in treatment and said softly, "Take your medicine and turn it into water. Wait two or three minutes and feed it to him. Pay attention to small mouths."

Yao Fan silently took over the task of taking care of Xiang Pingsheng, and Chen Jun stood up and left.

"Bah bang bang!!!"

All kinds of foreigners on the deck had already surrounded the city. I don’t know who started to applaud first, and then there was thunderous applause.

Doctors save lives and heal the wounded. This profession is great.

Especially when an authority judges death for people, Chen Jun's success seems like a miracle happening before their eyes.

His skills conquered everyone.

The middle-aged man in Chinese tunic suit and Yao Fan looked at this scene, their bodies were stunned, and their hearts were shocked to the point of being unbearable.

I'm afraid they will never forget such a scene in their lifetime.

At the same time, tears and pride welled up in their hearts. They knew better than anyone how difficult it was for a yellow man to receive so much heartfelt praise.

What's more, now that the mountains and rivers are in ruins, even wealthy and powerful people find it difficult to raise their heads in front of foreigners.

Look at the young man who saved people, his face is calm and composed, as if this is a matter of course.

"How does your mouth feel now?" Wang Jiazhi handed the water to Chen Jun, with a smile on her face.

"Still laughing!" Chen Jun glared at Wang Jiazhi, then gargled his mouth frantically with water.

At this time, the foreigners on the forward deck were whispering to each other. A foreigner who looked like a waiter in a suit walked up to Chen Jun and handed him a business card: "Hello, sir, that gentleman wants to hold an evening party on the upper deck and wants to invite you."

Attend a banquet.”

"Peter Thain, British Consul in Shanghai."

Taking the business card and scanning it with his peripheral vision, Chen Jun was secretly surprised and nodded slightly along the thin figure pointed by the waiter: "Tell that gentleman that I will attend the banquet as promised."

After the waiter left, the people dispersed in twos and threes. After Chen Jun cleaned his mouth, two foreigners came over.

One of them was a former British doctor, and the other was the person who was standing next to the consul just now. When he passed by, he stretched out his hand and said: "Hello, meet me, Glaxo representative in Shanghai, Jonja. I am not satisfied with the method you just used."

very interested."

Although the visitor was a foreigner, he spoke fluent Chinese, which made Chen Jun look slightly sideways.

When he heard his title, his heart suddenly stirred.

As a medical student, he naturally has some understanding of this future global top 100 pharmaceutical company.

And according to the data of the Republic of China that he checked in the movie, medicine accounted for a large part of the bulk commodities imported from abroad at this time.

Especially now that Chinese people have been accustomed to traditional Chinese medicine for thousands of years. Let alone establishing a modern medical system, there are very few talents who truly study Western medical technology.

This has led to the current state of desolation in modern medical care in China. A large number of foreign medicines have been imported, and the supply exceeds demand. Foreign countries are in a state of upstream monopoly, adjusting prices at will, and exploiting domestic gold and dollar savings.

Take the drug sulfonamide, for example. Whenever there is a war, the domestic price is astronomical.

One dose of sulfonamide is equivalent to one life. This is not a lie.

Chen Jun was a little confused about this future top 100 pharmaceutical company stationed in Shanghai, but it was not difficult to guess after careful consideration.

At this time, the country is in the midst of the Anti-Japanese War, with a large population and huge consumption power. Why don’t the powerful pharmaceutical companies from various countries come to share the pie?

A famous saying once said: If there is a profit of 20%, capital will be ready to move; if there is a profit of 50%, capital will take risks; if there is a profit of 100%, capital will dare to hang its head.

The danger; if you have 300% profit capital, you will dare to trample all laws in the world.

Now that only 300% benefit is simply ten times a hundred times the benefit, eating steamed buns with human blood.

Chen Jun felt a slight chill in his heart, "I don't mind selling this technique and telling you more detailed and professional key, but what price can Mr. Yonia pay?"

He came here to look for him just because he was thinking about CPR, and he knew it very well.

It took 30 years for CPR to officially form a professional medical system. Now he is the only one who knows it. This is where the value lies.

"Those who know the current affairs are heroes. I admire your country's words very much."

Jonja smiled proudly: "I admire you very much. How about five thousand pounds? This is a very sincere price. The pound is not your currency that often depreciates."

"A price that is difficult for ordinary people to refuse, but does Mr. Yonia think I am an ordinary person?" Chen Jun smiled uninhibitedly at the corner of his mouth.

"What do you mean?" Jonya frowned.

"I once studied in the Medical School of Cambridge University and happened to meet a few medical professors. How much do you think they would give me if I told them the method?"

"Cambridge University Medical School?" Jonya looked at the young man in front of him repeatedly.

His skills are excellent, and the various techniques used in the treatment just now are also very professional. Only an institution of higher learning like Cambridge University can teach this kind of talent.

In Joniya's eyes, he didn't think that except for Cambridge University Medical School, there was any university in the world that could cultivate such talents, because he graduated from Cambridge Medical School.

"How much do you want? Don't be greedy!" Yonia's language was vaguely threatening.

"Ten thousand pounds, I am a man who knows how to advance and retreat."

"Ten thousand?" Jonya pondered, seemingly hesitant.

Chen Jun took advantage of the situation and said: "I invented this technique, and there is no precedent in other countries. Mr. Yonia can publish articles in major journals after he gets it. I only want the money. If this technique can become popular, I think it will be around by then."

Mr. Nia’s reputation will also spread around the world.”

"make a deal!"

Jonya stretched out his hand and the two shook hands.

In the end, they reached an agreement, and Yonia left after threatening Chen Jun not to publish in the journal.

"See, I've got ten thousand pounds. I said I won't let you make any more sacrifices, and don't bring up the idea of ​​buying a house again." Chen Jun shook the check in his hand, feeling slightly proud.

He has no shame in cheating Xiang all his life, and he will certainly not be soft-hearted in blackmailing foreigners.

In fact, he had taken this into consideration when he was treating Xiang Pingsheng. However, he originally planned to knock off the British doctor, but he did not expect to catch a big fish with good knowledge, and the harvest was far beyond expectations.

"Thank you." Wang Jiazhi's eyes were a little red.

Seeing this, Chen Jun hugged the beautiful woman into his arms, wishing he could rub her into his bones: "It's so easy to be satisfied and moved, otherwise you can repay me with a kiss on my face."

Wang Jiazhi lightly hammered Chen Jun's chest with her small fist, her cheeks burned, and she stood on tiptoes like a dragonfly touching water.

"I don't feel it, try it again." Chen Jun joked.

"Go to hell."

The two joked with each other on the deck. After regaining their composure, Wang Jiazhi told Chen Jun: "Just now, a foreigner took a photo of you while you were taking that breath."

"What?"

Chen Jun has a black streak on his head, Ma De, this is simply black history.

"What's the use of being angry when everyone else is gone?"

"Then why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"It's funny. Did you know that when you did that breathing, the look of disgust on your face was really funny?"

Seeing Wang Jiazhi's smiling expression, holding her chin with her hand, and her eyebrows exuding a charming look, Chen Jun said viciously: "It's fun, isn't it? I'll eat you today."

"don't want...."

.......

After some teasing, Chen Jun secretly looked for a foreigner wearing a camera nearby, but couldn't find him.

But he didn't know that after he left this world, Jonia successfully published the cardiopulmonary resuscitation technique in the famous medical journal "The Lancet" and gained great fame.

At the same time, the unknown photographer who took the photo named the photo "The Kiss of Life", published an article and successfully won the Pulitzer Prize for Journalism. After Joniya became famous, the photographer noticed Joniya's journal,

And at the same time, he wrote an article criticizing him for fraud.

This battle of attack and annihilation took ten years, and finally victory was achieved with the photographer's photos and video recordings as evidence. Later generations named Chen Jun as the father of cardiopulmonary resuscitation.