Reborn Nobility

Chapter 92 Palace Secret Recipe

When Tian Fengcai was still studying at Luoshui No. 1 High School, he didn't know that his father Tian Shengwen had made up his mind to die and was determined not to drag down those who cared about him.

He quietly pulled out the needle of the syringe. Since several seriously injured patients had just arrived, the medical staff were busy rescuing the injured. No one noticed this lonely old man holding the wall and walking out of Luoshui County.

One People's Hospital.

He didn't know why he did this.

Before, he had a strong desire to live and did not want to die like this. However, when Xia Jindong and others came to help him, he felt an unprecedented warmth. Instead, he felt at peace in his heart and was no longer afraid of death.

His departure made Xia Jindong panic. He immediately contacted the Hedian Township Government. He asked the village head of Tianjia Village for his home phone number and called him. Sure enough, Tian Shengwen had returned home.

He was relieved, but there was also a trace of anger. None of us gave up, but you gave up the treatment yourself. Didn't you make everyone's work in vain?

However, he still took Xia Xiaoluo straight to Tianjiazhuang on the weekend. With his status, now that he was working at the grassroots level and went to the countryside, he could take several section chiefs, secretaries, hospital directors and other staff with him, but he

I don't think it's necessary. I have to have a heart-to-heart talk with Tian Shengwen this time, otherwise it will be useless no matter how many people I bring.

When we arrived at Hedian Township, it was almost eleven o'clock in the morning, and the road started to get bumpy.

Hedian Township is located on the west side of Jinniu Mountain District. To the west is a flat plain, but to the east are mountains.

The entire Luoshui County, including the Hedian Township area, is mountainous. The mountains are also mountains of soil, and the soil is mixed with shale and schist.

Not passing a township health center along the way, Xia Jindong always asked the driver to stop the car, pretending to be an ordinary citizen, and walked around for a while. Xia Xiaoluo followed him and found that the wards of the township health center were dilapidated, the equipment was simple, and even the doctors

Rarely seen.

Xia Jindong's brows furrowed more and more as he walked, until they turned into a knot in the end.

He walked up to an old doorman who was dozing on a recliner, handed him a cigarette, and said, "Old man, I want to ask you something..."

The doorman sat up, took the cigarette and asked, "What's the matter?"

"There seem to be very few doctors here? Where have all the people gone?"

"Oh, I usually have nothing to do. I go to some blood selling stations. The pay there is more than the hospital. When you work there, you can get two wages, one from the hospital and one from the blood collection station. How nice." The old man said cheerfully.

of laughter.

When Xia Xiaoluo heard the words "blood collection station", his head buzzed - in the 21st century, Luoshui County became a well-known AIDS county. People's expressions changed when they heard this.

It also fundamentally led to the deterioration of the investment and business environment and economic depression in Luoshui County.

The reason is the trouble caused by illegal blood selling in the 1990s——

In 1983, HIV infected the first Chinese citizen. The infected person was a hemophiliac who was injected with the blood product "Coagulation Factor 8" from the United States.

Not long after the reform and opening up, China almost all relied on imported blood products for clinical use. However, the European and American blood products that are gradually threatened by AIDS have worried the Chinese health department.

The response was nothing short of unpleasant. In 1984, when HIV had not yet been officially named by the international medical community, the Ministry of Health, the Ministry of Foreign Trade and Economic Cooperation, and the General Administration of Customs had jointly issued several notices banning or restricting the import of plasma and human albumin.

and other blood products. The goal at this time is: to keep AIDS out of the country.

"Donating blood (plasma) is a glorious social obligation of citizens, especially since our country has a population of one billion, and blood (plasma) must be self-sufficient." Some scholars issued this appeal.

There is an instant shortage of clinical blood products in China, and the "plasma economy" is rapidly heating up. However, the ideal safety gradually deviates from the reality of being hijacked by economic interests, and unsafe factors are looming.

In the 1990s, the "plasma economy" followed the logic of profit and advanced rapidly. Many provinces began to introduce foreign funds, technology and equipment on a large scale to build plasma collection stations and blood product companies.

In Luoshui County, the "plasma economy" is regarded as the tertiary industry that can lead farmers out of poverty and become rich. Lu Junchao, secretary of the county party committee, even made this argument - "If you stretch your arm, veins will be exposed, if you stretch your fist, it will cost fifty yuan."

You must know that this small amount of money today was a huge sum of money at that time. You must know that farmers picked up vegetables and sold them in the county town, earning only ten cents per pound.

The era of huge profits is coming, and the warm plasma in farmers' bodies is becoming an inexhaustible rich mine, and dangerous seeds are also quietly planted.

Inspection and quarantine cross-infection during blood collection is the culprit.

"Oh..." Xia Jindong looked like he suddenly realized something.

The two got into the car again and asked the driver, Xiao Li, to restart the car. Xia Jindong said: "Xiao Li, you don't need to stop when you go to the township hospital later. You can go directly to Hedian Township."

Xia Xiaoluo couldn't help but smile. He realized that his father now felt like giving orders, a bit majestic. Once he reached that position in the officialdom, he was unknowingly infected and slowly fell into the drama.

Xiao Li said: "Okay——"

Xia Xiaoluo has been thinking, how to tell his father that selling blood will lead to the outbreak of AIDS? He has to find the right time, otherwise it will be the same as not saying it. He has to present the facts and make sense.

Nowadays, the "plasma economy" is booming. Everyone thinks that selling blood can help farmers get rid of poverty, but they have not yet realized its dangers. If I put forward my own opinions now, my father may not accept them.

Amidst all kinds of thoughts, they arrived at Tianjiazhuang.

As soon as they entered the village, when the villagers heard that it was the leaders of the County Health Bureau who came to see Tian Shengwen, they all gathered around and told about the good deeds Tian Shengwen had done.

Many of the elderly people he treated and helped shed tears and lamented.

Tian Shengwen's home is at the west end of the village, surrounded by water on three sides. Xia Xiaoluo knows some Feng Shui skills and feels that this place is in a perfect location. There is a clear road in front, surrounded by water on three sides, and the yin and yang are harmonious. It is destined that there must be extraordinary people here.

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However, the Tian family's house is dilapidated and the yard can only be described as a ruin.

Led by the village chief, a group of people walked into his yard.

Tian Shengwen was chopping firewood and sweating profusely. When he saw everyone coming, he smiled.

That smile was very frank and sunny. At first glance, he didn't look like a cancer patient.

Without too many pleasantries, he said to Xia Jindong: "Director Xia, are you here?"

Xia Jindong didn't say anything. He walked into his house with his hands behind his back and looked around - the family was bare and living a miserable life, almost like a primitive society.

This is the feeling shared by Xia Jindong and Xia Xiaoluo.

However, among the books on the table, Xia Xiaoluo picked up one and saw that it was "Treatise on Febrile Diseases", and the others were "Huangdi Neijing", "Compendium of Materia Medica", etc., all of which were very old versions.

The pages are yellowed and curled, and it can be seen that the owner of the book has read these books many times.

There is also a book called "Stories of Literati of the Past Dynasties", which tells the deeds of Wen Tianxiang, Qu Yuan and others.

Only these books show the difference between him and ordinary poor farmers.

Without these books, people would confuse him with thousands of poor households in the plains.

Tian Shengwen dropped the ax and said, "Director Xia, I'll cook for you..." He turned his head and wiped away the tears on his face when no one was paying attention.

The vegetables are all ready-made and planted in a small open space surrounded by a fence next to the yard. There are green vegetables, long loofahs, and purple eggplants. Although they are very homely, cooking with firewood also has a unique flavor.

Then stew an old hen that can lay eggs, the meat is fragrant, and the highlight is a plate of fried scorpions, browned and crispy, delicious.

Xia Xiaoluo ate this fried scorpion once with the He family at Chengnan Restaurant, a "big hotel" in Luoshui County, and they thought it was delicious.

Xia Xiaoluo was so childlike that he pinched one with his hand, threw it into his mouth, and chewed it carefully.

The driver, Xiao Li, who was twenty years old, was also eager to try. However, the leader was present and did not dare to disregard the etiquette. He could only watch helplessly as Xia Xiaoluo ate with unlimited enjoyment.

Tian Shengwen said: "Don't panic, kid, I have some good stuff here."

He walked into the back room, and after a while, he took out a huge wide-mouthed glass bottle with bright red liquid inside.

He slapped the bottle and said: "Director Xia, come and have a drink. This is Ganoderma lucidum and Scorpion Dragon wine that I have been brewing for five years. It is a secret recipe passed down from our ancestors, and it is not enough for outsiders~!"

Xia Jindong took a look at the bottle and praised: "Oh, this Ganoderma lucidum is not small... It's rare, it's rare. Scorpion wine has a sweet and fragrant taste, a mellow color, a fragrant but not gaudy fragrance, and it not only has the effect of health-care wine"

, it can relieve wind and spasm, attack poisons and dissipate stagnation, unblock meridians and relieve pain. At the same time, it still has the taste of table wine.”

"Hey - you can tell from the first listen that Director Xia has a professional background." Tian Shengwen admired this director who was superb in business and knowledgeable in medicine. "You are right, this wine is suitable for people with crooked eyes, rheumatism, frozen shoulder, etc.

It has significant curative effect on diseases, and has anti-cancer and anti-cancer effects. Scorpion wine contains 22 kinds of amino acids needed by the human body, a variety of trace elements and vitamins, taurine, etc. It has no toxic or side effects on patients, and is suitable for men, women, old and young.

and advanced nutritional supplements to strengthen your body.”

"Yes, it's a good thing. Lao Tian, ​​you have spent a lot of money... If it were me, I would definitely hide it!" Xia Jindong joked.

Tian Shengwen poured a full bowl for Xia Jindong in a large porcelain bowl, and poured wine for the driver Xiao Li. Xiao Li only drank half the bowl because he was avoiding driving in the afternoon.

Xia Xiaoluo stretched out his bowl and said, "Uncle, I want it too!"

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