Goldfinger is a bit strange

In addition to the serious side effects, the cocktail therapy invented by Dr. He also has a very realistic problem: the cost of the preparations is relatively high.

And it needs to be used repeatedly regularly, and the side effects must be treated, so the overall cost is indeed relatively high.

For a rich person like the magician, that is of course no problem, a drop in the bucket, but for ordinary patients, the price is still a bit unaffordable.

And Xiao Liuzi's proposal is actually exactly what he has in mind.

Because Dr. He also urgently wants to verify whether Chinese medicine can play a role in controlling the virus.

If it works, it would be great. Such a low treatment cost can be completely afforded by even the homeless on the street.

This undoubtedly points out another bright road for Dr. He's research center.

Excited, Dr. He immediately invited Dumb Grandpa and others to go to the Aaron Diamond AIDS Research Center, a research institute in Los Angeles.

Although the headquarters of this research center is in the Big Apple, it has branches in major cities.

As for Mr. Ali, he said goodbye. He was also a little dissatisfied, mainly for the magician. He introduced the mute grandfather with good intentions and invited him from far away, but you quit. Mr. Ali was a little uncomfortable.

MJ liked to join in the fun, so he followed Liu Qingshan and others to take a look, thinking about whether to hold a fund-raising event or not?

Several cars left the villa and drove for more than an hour before arriving in front of several buildings located in the suburbs.

Such a place is of course off-limits to idle people. The control here is still relatively strict because there are AIDS patients inside.

But with Dr. He leading the way, there is no problem.

After getting off the car, all those who were going to enter the ward went to the disinfection room for a round before they were allowed to enter the building.

During the period, Dr. He also told everyone about the basic common sense and requirements to avoid unnecessary trouble.

There is no problem with normal contact with patients. The most common way of transmission of AIDS is blood transmission, followed by the way that everyone knows.

When everyone came out, everyone put on a white coat, even Liu Qingshan and MJ.

Only Xiao Liuzi was an exception. There was no way, there was really no such small size.

The medical staff coming and going greeted Professor He respectfully when they saw him.

But they looked at other people with some curiosity. When they saw MJ, their eyes lit up.

The director of this institute was a doctor of medicine named Smart, who accompanied everyone to the ward.

Dr. Smart also introduced the basic situation here: "There are a total of 50 patients receiving treatment now, mainly because their institute is limited in size and can only accommodate 50 patients."

Even so, MJ couldn't help asking: "Like Los Angeles, how many patients are there in total?"

Smart thought for a while: "The total number should be about 10,000. There is no clear statistics because there are many virus carriers who don't know it themselves."

Even Liu Qingshan was a little surprised: "Isn't that very dangerous?"

These are simply hidden bombs, which may trigger a chain reaction.

Dr. Smart nodded: "Yes, especially those women who work in special industries, the risk is extremely high."

"According to our statistics, if no safety measures are taken, the infection rate is about a few hundredths."

This ratio does not sound high, but it is not.

Dr. He interrupted at this time: "So we must strengthen publicity and focus on prevention and control."

After speaking, he glanced at MJ, and the intention was obvious: I hope these well-known celebrities can join the ranks of publicity.

MJ did not say anything for the time being, he still needs to observe.

Because everything he does needs to be studied and planned by the team, it is not something that can be decided casually.

Everyone was walking and chatting in the corridor, and suddenly heard a hysterical roar: "I don't want to live anymore, tell me to die, die!"

Then, a woman with disheveled hair stumbled out of a ward.

She was wearing the uniform hospital gown issued by the institute to patients, and she was not wearing shoes on her feet.

Through the gaps in the hair, one could see a pale face and a pair of hollow eyes, as if she had completely lost her soul.

Two fully armed nurses rushed up and held the woman. It could be seen that she was already skinny.

At this time, a little girl about five or six years old also ran out, crying "Mom", and then rushed to the woman, hugged her thighs, and cried loudly.

The little girl was also wearing the same hospital gown as her mother, which was so dazzling.

"Baby, poor baby!" The woman seemed to be awakened by her daughter's call. She collapsed on the ground, hugged her daughter, and the mother and daughter hugged and cried.

Such a scene brought great shock to Liu Qingshan and his party.

Xiao Liuzi's smile also disappeared: "How can a little sister of this age get sick?"

Dr. He touched Xiao Liuzi's head and explained to her in a low voice:

Among the transmission routes of AIDS, there is also a kind called mother-to-child transmission, and such young patients usually do not live beyond ten years old.

Dr. Smart also added: "This Ms. Susanna is an unmarried mother. She was infected by her boyfriend and has died. In the past two years, she has relied on social charity donations to maintain her condition."

"In just these two months, the virus has been out of control. Poor woman, poor child."

Tears began to fall from Xiao Liuzi's eyes. She has never forgotten what happened in the nursing home before she recognized her grandfather.

She raised her head suddenly: "Grandpa, we must cure them!"

The mute grandfather gently stroked Xiao Liuzi's head with his big hands, and then nodded vigorously: Doctors are kind-hearted, and all patients, regardless of skin color, are the same in his eyes.

Xiao Liuzi's face bloomed with a smile again, and she ran forward: "Little sister, I'm here to help you!"

Her English level is not bad, and there is no problem with daily language.

The little girl raised her head and stared at Xiao Liuzi blankly. Her hair was dry and she was skinny, so her eyes looked particularly big.

"You can call me Liu, or little sister, this is for you." Xiao Liuzi took out a furry toy from the backpack behind him and stuffed it into the other person's arms.

MJ looked familiar: Isn't this the Simba I gave you?

MJ had no opinion on Xiao Liuzi's act of giving it away, but looked at the two little girls with a face full of satisfaction, as if they were two little angels.

Jackson's eyes were firm, as if he had made a decision in his heart.

Liu Qingshan also walked to the front of the female patient, and he leaned over and squatted down: "Madam, for the sake of the child, you must work hard to live."

"Let me introduce you, this is my master, a skilled Chinese medicine doctor, who helped Mr. Ali, the boxing champion, get rid of the trouble of Parkinson's disease, and also helped Mr. MJ solve the trouble caused by skin color."

Gu Yu "So you have to believe that my master can definitely help you and your daughter get out of trouble."

The woman's blank eyes gradually became a little brighter, and her eyes swept over Xiao Liuzi, the dumb grandfather, MJ and others one by one, and finally looked at Liu Qingshan.

Then he said in a hoarse voice: "I know you, you are Mr. Mountain, I have seen you on TV, please save my poor Nisha, save her..."

The woman began to sob silently again, as if she saw a light in the darkness, and she must seek the guidance of the light, hoping to change her daughter's fate.

"Please rest assured, we will do our best." This is Liu Qingshan's promise.

Not to mention the responsibility of doctors, if this kind of thing is successful, it will have a great driving effect on the popularization and promotion of traditional Chinese medicine.

Liu Qingshan felt that this might be a rare opportunity.

So no matter from which aspect, Liu Qingshan must take this matter.

In a clinic, the mute grandfather sat at the table and began to diagnose the pulse of the lady named Susanna.

Others also looked at it solemnly, while Dr. Smart whispered something to Dr. He.

Dr. Smart knew very little about traditional Chinese medicine, and he was a little puzzled. Why did the president Dr. He want to find a traditional Chinese medicine doctor to treat the disease in the institute? Is it okay?

And there are some problems involved. Chinese medicine is not allowed to be used now, which is very troublesome.

Dr. He is of course aware of this. Fortunately, their research center is responsible for this project and has greater autonomy, so they don't have to worry about the requirements above.

He told Smart about the benefits of using Chinese medicine: low price and no major toxic side effects.

"The key is, can it be effective?" Dr. Smart said worriedly.

"So we need to verify it." Dr. He discussed with Smart and decided to find a group of volunteers in the research center for Chinese medicine treatment.

To put it bluntly, it is like Susanna, who can't pay for it herself and relies on social assistance.

While they were discussing, the dumb grandfather finally finished taking the pulse of Susanna and her daughter Nisha.

His expression was also very solemn, because these two patients were much more serious than the magician.

After thinking about it, the dumb grandfather picked up the pen and wrote a prescription.

"Why two prescriptions?" Smart was a little confused.

Liu Qingshan helped his master explain: "This is for Ms. Susanna, and the other one is for little Nisha. Although the drugs used are roughly the same, there are still differences in the combination and dosage."

"This is the characteristic of our Chinese medicine. It varies from person to person. You can understand it as tailoring to the patient's condition."

Smart shook his head. He really couldn't understand it. He could only deepen his understanding in the process of not understanding.

He still had to go to Chinatown to get the medicine according to the prescription, but there was no rush. There were other patients. We could just go together.

After Dr. He's mobilization, five more people volunteered to use Chinese medicine for treatment and signed relevant agreements.

These five people had different conditions, but they had one characteristic: they were poor.

They simply couldn't afford the cost of cocktail therapy, so they just tried it out.

Depending on the different symptoms, the mute grandfather naturally used slightly different medicines.

Finally, the Chinese medicine clinic in Chinatown also sent an apprentice who specialized in decoction to help. There were a total of seven patients, and it was quite troublesome to boil the medicine.

The pungent smell of Chinese medicine began to waft through this modern hospital.

"Old man, how long do you think it will take to see the effects?"

Dr. He was still quite concerned about this issue. After all, he also took a big risk in this matter.

The dumb grandfather gestured for a while, and Xiao Liuzi translated:

"After ten days, the initial effect can be seen. After a month, the condition should be stable. For the rest of the time, you can maintain treatment with oral medicine."

After that, the dumb grandfather gestured again: "In fact, there is another way. Your cocktail therapy can eliminate the side effects through Chinese medicine."

Well, let's wait for this.

Dr. He was unsure. If the seven patients who took Chinese medicine stabilized after a month, then he would consider the next thing.

Liu Qingshan also said: "I will bear the expenses spent by these patients during the treatment."

It wasn't much money, so Dr. He agreed.

"And me!" MJ finally spoke, "I decided to call on celebrities in the entertainment industry to organize a foundation to raise funds for the treatment of AIDS patients."

With his influence, he is the most suitable person to do this. It is estimated that by then, there will be a lot of responses.

"Wow, Uncle Hei, I like you so much!"

Little Liuzi jumped over and threw himself into MJ's arms, kissed him on the face, and then ran to play with little Nisha.

Liu Qingshan also went over to pat MJ on the shoulder: "You are my idol."

"No, your master and Liu are my idols."

Jackson also grinned, with a very bright smile on his face. At this moment, he was also like a child.

The mute grandfather guided the Chinese medicine to be boiled in water before leaving.

During this period, he must come here every day.

And MJ did what he said. The next day, the news that he was going to set up a foundation appeared in the newspapers, and of course on TV.

In a program, MJ, with tears in his eyes, affectionately described what he saw and heard in the institute, as well as the patients suffering from the virus, and called on the whole society to care for these patients.

At the same time, we must strengthen all aspects of protection to avoid infection with this terrible disease.

The host also invited Dr. He to popularize relevant knowledge on TV, such as shaking hands, hugging, and even dining with patients.

Jackson's influence is undoubtedly huge. In just a few days, dozens of well-known singers and movie stars and even stars from other industries have expressed their willingness to join the foundation and donate generously.

Stars doing charity is really common in their side.

For a time, the whole society has set off a wave of enthusiasm and it has become the most concerned issue for the public.

And just at this time, a powerful reporter finally dug out a heavy bomb from the Los Angeles branch structure. The title is as follows:

Shocking, feeding AIDS patients with insects!

As soon as this news came out, the whole city of Los Angeles was boiling.

March, early spring.

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The gloomy sky was gray and black, revealing a heavy depression, as if someone had splashed ink on rice paper, and the ink soaked the sky and smudged the clouds.

The clouds overlapped and blended with each other, diffusing crimson lightning, accompanied by rumbling thunder.

It was like the roar of gods, echoing in the world.

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The earth was hazy, and there was a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim red blood rain.

The city was in ruins, everything was withered, collapsed houses could be seen everywhere, and blue-black corpses and pieces of meat were seen everywhere, like broken autumn leaves, silently withering.

The streets that were bustling in the past are now bleak.

The sandy road that was once crowded with people is no longer noisy at this moment.

Only blood mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and paper remained, unable to distinguish one from the other, shocking.

Not far away, a broken carriage was stuck in the mud, full of sadness, with only an abandoned rabbit doll hanging on the shaft, swaying in the wind.

The white fluff had long been soaked into wet red, full of eerie weirdness.

The turbid eyes seemed to have some resentment, looking alone at the mottled stones in front.

There, a figure was lying.

This was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, with tattered clothes, full of dirt, and a broken leather bag tied around his waist.

The boy squinted his eyes and did not move. The biting cold penetrated his shabby coat from all directions, swept through his whole body, and gradually took away his body temperature.

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Following his gaze, a skinny vulture was gnawing on the rotten corpse of a wild dog about 70 feet away from him, and occasionally vigilantly observed the surroundings.

It seemed that in this dangerous ruin, it would instantly take off at the slightest disturbance.

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After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally completely submerged its head into the belly of the wild dog.

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