Chapter 82 Experts

In Nanjing in November, the weather was cold and sunny, and the bell struck thirteen times. In order to avoid the cold wind, Shi Pingtao tightened his neck and quickly slipped into the large glass door. Many people working in this building in the foyer are walking towards the elevator. At one end of the hall, there is a large painting nailed to the wall, but it is a little too big to hang it indoors.

The painting is a very large face, more than one meter wide: this is the face of a man about 40 years old, with a thick black beard on his mouth, and a thick and handsome face - this is the ruler of the empire, the emperor of the world's second largest [***] empire, Chen Moran, in any institution in China and Most people have his portraits hanging in their homes.

After entering the hall, Shi Pingtao did not look at the pictorial, but walked straight to the stairs. There is no need to take the elevator. Even at the most smooth time, it is very annoying to wait for the elevator, especially during the peak period of work. In this building, there are six housekeeping institutions, 13 state-owned enterprises, and 25 private enterprises, so there will always be a lot of people crowded during the peak period of commuting.

Shi Pingtao's medical laboratory is located on the 11th floor. For Shi Pingtao, who is already 36 years old, to some extent, he likes to go upstairs as a way of exercise. If possible, he is willing to transfer his office to the top floor, that is, the 17th floor, or even higher.

"Maybe more tall buildings will be built next year!"

In recent years, there have been a lot of high-rise buildings in Xiaguan District of Nanjing. Those high-rise buildings are spectacular, some of which even have more than 30 floors and more than 100 meters, and are moving towards higher goals. If you climb such a high-rise building, you will definitely exercise more.

Although he regarded going upstairs as an exercise, Shi Pingtao did not climb the stairs very fast. He just carried a briefcase and went upstairs one by one. After a few minutes, he finally entered the eleventh floor. After entering the corridor, he could see some oil paintings on the wall in the corridor, and in those oil paintings, he removed some scenery. The essential elements of oil painting are - the glorious royal guards, with pictures of naval battles and land battles. On the picture, the images of those royal soldiers are tall and powerful. Yes, um, it is they who saved this country and this nation. Royal soldiers and His Majesty the emperor are all like this. The savior of the nation, if it hadn't been for His Majesty's creation of this army, perhaps this nation would have been a slave to the powers again. This country would be divided and occupied by the eight countries like Poland... Typical textbook preaching, Shi Pingtao just smiled at this. As the first batch of "industrial students", he and many Like people, he is convinced of this. After experiencing that era, he firmly believes in everything, just as he is a firm royalist.

At this time, even through the closed glass window, it looks cold. In the heart of the street below, the small tornadoes blew up the fallen leaves. Although the sun was shining and the sky was blue, there were not many pedestrians on the street. Although the war did not make China depressed or even made China's industry expand rapidly, there were always some effects, such as a large number of young people being conscripted into the army.

When holding a coffee cup and drinking refreshing coffee before work, behind Shi Pingtao, the radio, the "most outstanding invention" dedicated to China in the twentieth century, but it was not a person's invention, but a joint invention of more than a dozen institutes of the Institute of Applied Physics of the Royal Academy of Sciences. Although similar inventions were made in foreign countries at the same time, China was the first country to solve the practical surname of radio broadcasting and popularize broadcasting and radio to some extent.

At this time, the voice in the receipt was the morning news, where the announcer kept reporting on this year's iron production and the completion of the third four-year plan. 80% of the third four-year plan has been completed. What does this mean? In the first half of next year, the third four-year plan will be completed, and it may be multiplied.

With the completion of the first four-year plan, China's steel production exceeded 10 million tons, although half of them were produced by Ma'anshan Iron and Steel Company, which belongs to the industrial company, and for the first time, China's industrial industry accounted for half of the gross national product. When the first four-year plan was overfulfilled, His Majesty It is said that "we have established the country's basic industrial system". Since then, China has changed from an agricultural country to an industrial country.

Then the second four-year plan began to be implemented. The second four-year plan not only further increased investment in industrial construction, especially railways and steel mills, but also increased investment in the shipbuilding and shipping industry. In the completion of the second four-year plan, China became the fourth after the United Kingdom, Germany and the United States. A major shipping country.

Then there is the third four-year plan, recalling the drastic changes in this country in the past 11 years. Shi Pingtao's expression is full of worship, which is the worship of His Majesty the Emperor.

Shi Pingtao, standing by the window, saw that hundreds of meters away, the Imperial Bureau of Investigation towered above the gloomy city view. The building was tall, with white building walls and black eaves, which symbolized the creed of the Imperial Bureau of Investigation - black and white. In the sight of the Imperial Bureau of Investigation, there was no gray, only black or white. That is, enemies or friends.

Shi Pingtao is not unfamiliar with the Imperial Bureau of Investigation. Although he is a doctor, Shi Pingtao is a contract employee of the Imperial Bureau of Investigation. To be precise, he received funding from the Bureau of Investigation. To be precise, his research was carried out with the financial support of the Imperial Bureau of Investigation.

Of course, because of the confidentiality of the contract, no one knows about this matter except him and the official in charge of the imperial investigation. Every month, he will get a large amount of research funds. However, for Shi Pingtao, what he values is not research funds, but... suddenly Shi Ping Tao turned around. At this time, he had shown a calm and optimistic expression on his face. He walked through the room, first changed into his overalls, and then went to his laboratory. The spacious laboratory was full of glassware, and the white laboratory was spotless. On the table rack of the laboratory, there were several cages and cages. There are white mice and monkeys inside, which are the test subjects used for testing.

In the laboratory, he took out a bottle from a safe with a simple white label: No. 103. This is a kind of test, which has no odor, and in Shi Pingtao's opinion, the No. 103 he is holding now is probably the most likely drug to pass the test.

Wearing a mask, Shi Pingtao carefully took some powder from the bottle, then poured it into a steel spoon, and then mixed the powder into the food. Then, he sent the casual food into the cage. The monkey, who was hungry all night in the cage, immediately grabbed the food and ate it, waiting for minutes. After that, the monkey began to weaken.

At this time, the air seems to be more relaxed and pleasant. Taking the monkey out of the cage, Shi Pingtao began to examine the monkey, to be precise, to check its symptoms.

"Start to have a fever..."

He took out a pen pole, a bottle of ink and a thick record book from the table drawer. While checking the monkey's reaction, he made a record. The whole process was quiet and no one disturbed him.

And the monkey's breathing began to become rapid. Listening to the monkey's heart with a stethoscope, Shi Pingtao once again got the disease he needed - heart disease!

After a while, the previously lively monkey died, but Shi Pingtao's record book recorded a series of symptoms of heart disease. He looked at the previous records again, and the symptom response of each record pointed to a disease - heart disease.

Then, he put on surgical gloves to send the monkey's body to the operating table and began to dissect the monkey. In the next few hours, he kept doing tests to check various poisonous surname reactions.

Finally, when night fell, Shi Pingtao leaned back. After completing all the experiments, an inexplicable feeling attacked him.

First of all, he was not sure about the application of this "drug". It suddenly occurred to him, who was he studying this drug for?

For the country and the nation.

When he began to sign the record book and recommend drug No. 103, he became hesitant for a while and suddenly remembered the harm of this drug. It was highly toxic that could not be tested. Even if someone took this drug and died, the coroner could not find that the person was poisoned.

This is a perfect assassination poison!

Thinking of the word "assination", he sat there in a daze and looked at his record book. At this time, the passionate military music is now playing on the radio, which is the majestic military music is the March of the Empire.

Strangely, at this time, when he heard the Imperial March, his blood would not boil as in the past, but calmed down. In the past few weeks, he has been looking forward to this moment. When accepting this task, he only felt an unprecedented sense of mission in his heart. He never thought of anything else than this task. In his opinion, this is the need of the country, and it is his duty as a citizen of the empire. Although he does not deny that he needs the help of the Bureau of Investigation to carry out some "unconventional medical experiments", but... time has passed. He only felt that the record book in front of him and the simple recommendation report were so heavy that he could not even write anything on it. To be precise, he wrote down his name.

"But it can also destroy the enemy of the country!"

Suddenly, Shi Pingtao said this to himself in his heart, and then began to write in a panic, just vaguely realizing what he wrote.

Finally, his name was left on the report, a neat regular script - "Shi Pingtao", the name, which seems to be insipid, but in the medical field, it represents - a member of the Imperial Royal Medical Association, an outstanding medical doctor.

In this era, the mortality rate of infectious diseases is high, and medical researchers in every country have an urgent need for treatment methods and drugs. Whether it is the United States, the United Kingdom, Germany or France, the vast majority of researchers and doctors believe that prisoners, mental patients and inferiors have no complete rights, and it is legal to conduct experiments on them, especially on prisoners, and the same is true in China. After all, modern medicine in China learns from the West. It almost naturally inherits the "experimental tradition" of the West.

However, researchers or doctors of Chinese pharmaceutical companies often choose the "compulsory labor camp" to conduct various drugs or pathological tests. There are too many people who voluntarily accept various tests for a few good meals and separate rooms, or in return of a few yuan. Until after the "compulsory labor camp" is disbanded, he We just chose the prisoners in ordinary prisons.

Among these medical tests, in addition to the medical tests conducted by pharmaceutical companies and prison contract doctors, there are also some unknown tests. There are always some doctors who carry out the tests they need in prison for this or that need or purpose, and there are also some institutions, in There are unknown and even violations of the law here.

In the prison's release field, hundreds of prisoners are moving in the release field, enjoying the rare good weather in winter. With the suppression of forced labor, these prisoners have become "the burden of the country" in a sense. They stay in prison without working, learning or creating any value. .

If you carry forward their value, as long as you dare to think about it, there is always a solution to the problem. The disease in the medical room** lies a patient who looks quite strong, and the patient's arm is connected to a hose, and there is a glass bottle at the end of the hose. At this time, the red blood is flowing into the bottle from the mouth of the bottle.

The patient's expression seemed to be very plain, as if he had already accepted all this and also accepted his fate.

"A sooner or later, you have to drain me!"

Seeing that the doctor brought another bottle, the patient said with some dissatisfaction that blood drawing is a common phenomenon in all prisons around the world. Outside the prison, every hospital performs such and such surgical operations every day. Many patients need blood transfusion, but the source of blood is extremely limited. For this reason, Like foreign doctors, Chinese doctors also look at prisons.

Compared with ordinary blood sellers, every prisoner will receive various experiences in the prison. Whether they have infectious diseases or not, the response in the prison files is very clear, so to some extent, the "black blood" of the prison is even more reliable and safer than the "red blood" of the blood station.

And in prison, there is also a good experience system to ensure the safety of the blood donor. If a prisoner is qualified, he will become a "blood donor". He will receive the experience every month to ensure that he does not carry any infectious diseases.

However, compared with ordinary blood sellers, they will choose the amount of blood sold according to their physical condition. In the "living blood bank" of the prison, those prisoners do not have the right to choose. In fact, they do not even have the right to decide whether they are a "moving blood bank" or not. In the eyes of prison doctors, these prisoners are often just "walking mobile blood banks", that's all.

"1026,"

The doctor did not call the prisoner's name. After the prisoner entered the prison, he lost his name and replaced the name with a number. In prison, they had to get used to it.

"Today is your luck!"

The prison doctor said to himself while the blood bottle was sealed.

"If the blood can cross the sea, it is estimated that your blood will be drawn every week. After all, the country is at war now, and many wounded on the front line need blood transfusion, but here..."

The blood bottle was put into the storage box, and the doctor took a look at the prisoner.

"Not everyone needs a blood transfusion, so only this bottle of blood is drawn!"

"It seems that I'm quite lucky today! Should I be glad that I have type O blood!"

The patient's tone seems a little helpless. Type O blood is a universal blood supply, so if a person with type O blood breaks the law, goes to prison, and is in good health, then he will be very comfortable. He can get a single cell, get an egg every day, and can eat half of food. But all this has a price, that is, to become a "walking blood bank".

It only takes a few years for a very strong prisoner to become weak. Here, no one will treat these prisoners as sincerity, whether they are guards with batons or doctors in white coats who are known as treating patients and saving people.

"Dr. Li, since I'm so lucky today, please give me a cigarette!"

The prisoner's face showed a charming smile, and his face was full of flattery.

"You boy..."

The doctor did not refuse. He took out the copper cigarette box directly from his pocket, took out a cigarette and handed it to him, and even gave him a match.

After smoking a cigarette, the prisoner looked very happy. After enjoying the pleasure of tobacco with his eyes closed, after smoking a few cigarettes, the slightly drunken prisoner said to the doctor with a grin.

"Dr. Li, you always do well. Give me a few more cigarettes!"

The doctor did not refuse. In fact, he would not refuse. These prisoners always ask for a few cigarettes after drawing blood. In prison, cigarettes are money in a sense. All underground transactions here are often exchanged for cigarettes.

When the doctor took out the cigarette box again, the prisoner's face had a smile on his face, but he did not notice that when the doctor chose a cigarette in the box, he seemed a little hesitant when he took the cigarette on the side, but finally he gave the prisoner a few cigarettes, including the cigarette on the side.

After the prisoner left the infirmary, a man in a suit came in.

"Did you give it to him?"

"Yes!"

When the doctor answered, a little doubt appeared on his face.

"Can I ask a question?"

"Huh?"

The man in the suit who was about to turn around and leave answered and looked back at the doctor.

"Why did you choose him?"

"Because his uncle is an official of the Ministry of Justice! So..."

The man who left the infirmary said at the door.

"He will definitely investigate!"

(to be continued)