Finally, with the help of Qi Jing, Yuan Tianchi randomly prepared a bad reason for the course of treatment that could not be interrupted at any time, and finally escaped the disaster. When the banquet passed, he realized that his hobby was changed by Qi Jing.

The road is already done, and it will be useless to explain it again, so Yuan Tianchi can only accept his fate.

The meal turned out to be pretty good. Ji Guanghao's fund received a lot of capital injections. He no longer had to worry about money for a considerable amount of time. As for helping with advertising and promotion, Qi Jing couldn't care too much if he didn't express his opinions.

In fact, in the eyes of those patients who urgently need money, these people are their own life-saving benefactors. As long as the money is really used in practice, there is no big problem with the benefactors being merciless.

After dinner, it was almost nine o'clock, and the last meeting was almost over. Qi Jing had no hope at all, and now there was no need to go back to the conference center. Seeing this, Yuan Tianchi simply opened a room for him in Shangri-La. Qi Jing was too lazy to ask how much it cost. He worked all day and moved in and rested first.

Before saying goodbye, Yuan Tianchi felt something was wrong and asked, "Brother Qi, then will I pretend to be sexually addicted in the future?"

"Pretending? Why do you need to pretend?" Qi Jing entered the room and replied with a smile, "Aren't you cured all of them?"

"Uh..." Yuan Tianchi reacted, "What a deep routine."

"If you don't want to go to that kind of place, then find a girlfriend earlier." Qi Jing closed the door after saying that.

For Yuan Tianchi, Qi Jing helped him overcome his stealing habit for the time being and was definitely a savior. But from another perspective, this guy is definitely a bad star, and none of them can be considered half of them.

At the banquet just now, he really felt that he had finished his life. Unexpectedly, Qi Jing grasped Yuan Yuzhou's temperament and played with the prince, which at least made his father believe it. Thinking about the severity of his family's preference for boys over girls, it seems easy to understand.

Of course there are so many incredible things about this savior.

The two have been two months since August. In order to evaluate the efficacy of the treatment, they will inevitably go out. But Qi Jing feels like his father's generation. It is very old-fashioned and has no special interests at all. He is also very resistant to the things that young people have.

What he couldn't figure out the most was the economic situation.

Once, the two talked about the housing prices in Danyang. Yuan Tianchi talked about several real estate properties in the Yuan family. Unexpectedly, Qi Jing could also easily answer the conversation and was very familiar with the housing prices in Danyang. As he chatted, he seemed to have missed it and revealed that he had bought a set.

Mortgage buying is not a big deal, it would be fine if it was an ordinary suite apartment. He couldn't pay back his salary and bonus, but his father, who is the dean, was here, which was not a big problem. However, the location Qi Jing mentioned was the city center, where a large building was just about to be built, focusing on the new concept of "large floor" for one elevator and one household, and each one was not cheap.

According to the market price, if you really buy one there, it will cost nearly one million.

Even if his father is the dean, he has only been a dean for a few years and has not saved so much money. Yuan Tianchi couldn't think about it, because if he continued to think about it, he could only lean forward. After all, the way to make quick money is all in it.

"Forget it..." Yuan Tianchi hesitated at the door of the room for a moment, and said self-deprecatingly, "Why do you care about so much?"

......

For Qi Jing, it doesn’t matter whether he or she goes to this medical conference or not.

I went there just to meet several emergency directors in Ming Hai Shangjing to see their understanding and treatment strategies for certain diseases. After all, compared with those old directors at the T0 level, Qi Jing's treatment is a shortcoming and needs to be continued to study.

Of course, it would be no big problem if you don’t go. You just miss a few credits and you’ll make up for it later. As for what you saw at the meeting, you can ask those kids to help you retell. However, in his opinion, these meetings were boring and probably nothing fun.

But for others, his absence is a bit regrettable.

At this time, in the store lobby next to the conference center, a middle-aged man was sitting on the sofa, looking at the gate from time to time, muttering something: "Why haven't you come yet? You don't answer the phone, you can't run away."

The man was impatient and picked up the newspaper in his hand and put it down several times. Finally, he couldn't help but run to the front desk of the lobby: "Sorry, I asked if there was a young man wearing a black long-sleeved T-shirt and jeans under him who had come in? He was so tall and thin. He looked at him with a pair of dead fish eyes and didn't like to laugh..."

The receptionist at the front desk was stunned and finally shook his head: "Sorry, sir, I have never seen this person before."

The man could only return to the original sofa in disappointment and continue to drink tea and read newspapers, hoping to see this guy whose whereabouts are mysterious as soon as possible.

However, after sitting down, his cell phone ringed.

The man quickly put down the newspaper and picked up his cell phone excitedly. When he saw the caller ID, he sank the qi he had just raised: "Hey, Lao Lin, why are you calling again?"

"Isn't this a hurry?" There was also a middle-aged man's voice across the phone, and his speech was very fast and fast. "Why do you come here and have a look? This patient is too difficult. The disease control here cannot be confirmed."

"Old Lin, you also know that I am in Minghai, and there is an important meeting the day after tomorrow, so I really can't get out of it."

"Oh, what should I do now? Just isolate it?" Lao Lin was a little angry, "My Director Huang, you can do it with great care. This person has high fever, cough, and still has thick phlegm. He has developed pleural effusion and difficulty breathing in the past two days. The more I look at it, the more I look like that thing. If something really happens to me, the whole disease control will have to be unlucky!"

"I understand what you mean." Huang Xinghua also knew that the other party was in a hurry, "but I really couldn't get out of my body, and based on the symptoms you mentioned, I don't think it's like sars."

"That's what if..."

"You just quarantine him first, don't stop the right treatment you should take." Huang Xinghua said, "I'll think of a solution tomorrow to see if the meeting time can be mentioned before."

"Director Huang, I'm dependent on you here, I must think of a solution!"

"I know, I know."

Huang Xinghua quickly hung up his phone and pressed the button to answer another call: "I said you are really hard to find. I have been looking for you for a day, but I don't answer the phone. I'm not in the conference center. Where did you go?"

Qi Jing wiped her wet hair and said with a smile: "I was not very good at answering the phone at an important dinner just now, so I set it to silent it. I'm really embarrassed."

"You are so busy. You don't come to such a high-quality medical conference. What kind of dinner party should you go to..." Huang Xinghua has always been sarcastic. If Qi Jing hadn't been different from other young people, he might have started to scold him long ago, "Where are people? I have to ask you for help if I have something to do."

Qi Jing sat on the sofa and drank a drink that had just opened the bottle, and said with a smile: "I'm in Shangri-La."

"Ah? Shangri-La? Are you in Yunchuan?"

"No, no." Qi Jing quickly explained, "It's not the Shangri-La in Yunchuan, but the Shangri-La hotel in Minghai. I live there, it's free, it's useless."

Huang Xinghua was happy after hearing this just now. If Qi Jing was really in Yunchuan, he would definitely try his best to send him to Lao Lin. But now it seems that it was a false alarm: "I was shocked and I thought you had gone to Yunchuan."

"Yunchuan? What's wrong with Yunchuan?" Qi Jing's sense of smell was very keen.

Yunchuan is located at the southernmost tip of the mainland of China and borders many Southeast Asian countries. In this medical seminar, many Southeast Asian infectious disease experts attended, which made Qi Jing inevitably think of them together.

"A patient with high fever in Licheng, Yunchuan, has respiratory symptoms. It needs to be ruled out whether it is sars." Huang Xinghua summarized the patient's situation just now that Lao Lin mentioned.

"Sars?" Qi Jing felt strange, "Didn't all the diagnostic criteria be issued? Just look at the symptoms according to the symptoms. Where do you need someone else to help?"

"Oh, some small places are like this, with less basic equipment and a large amount of scientific and technological labor." Huang Xinghua seemed helpless and said, "I really hope you can be there, but I'll save me going again."

"Director Huang, what are you talking about?" Qi Jing poured two drinks into his mouth and joked with a smile, "I don't even have a professional certificate."

"Not yet? Haven't you finished the exam?"

"The exam has been completed, but the certificate has not yet been released. I guess I have to wait until the end of the year."

Huang Xinghua couldn't avoid him, and this time he was looking for him was not for some reason. Yunchuan: "Okay, don't talk about it. I'm looking for you this time for the next infectious disease meeting. More than a month ago, several Southeast Asian countries suffered severe floods one after another. Now is the time for infectious diseases to rage after the disaster, so prevention and treatment methods are urgently needed."

"Oh, then."

"And of course I hope you can go too."

Huang Xinghua attaches great importance to Qi Jing's strength. He failed to dig out this seedling earlier and made Wang Ting in Danyang get a bargain, which made him very upset. Now it happened to be an opportunity. According to Huang Xinghua's plan, the first step was to drive the kid to his conference room and slowly assimilate.

However, he seemed to have made the wrong plan because Qi Jing had objections to the multinational seminar itself.

"Director Huang, I don't think this meeting is very meaningful." In front of Huang Xinghua, the director of the Infectious Disease Protection Institute, Qi Jing had nothing to hide. "Of course, it's a must to help neighboring countries, but it's not yet at the level of your ability."

"You mean, it's too difficult to discuss the disease this time?"

"No, the most common outbreaks after floods are insect vectors and digestive tract infectious diseases." Qi Jing said his point of view, "Cholera, malaria, schistosomiasis, and liver flukes are long old. In addition, the common ones in them are Giardia lancea, tissue-soluble nematode, hookworm, roundworm, pinworm, hairy whipworm, feces round nematode, Philippine capillary nematode, etc."

After hearing this, Huang Xinghua nodded repeatedly. Being able to say this means that Qi Jing’s understanding of Southeast Asia is no worse than that of anyone in China: “Don’t go around the corner, just talk about the key points.”

"These are either almost extinct in China or there are mature solutions," Qi Jing explained, "so when you meet these people who come to seek scriptures, you don't need to do anything."

Huang Xinghua finally understood what he meant: "Tell me what you think."

Qi Jing said: "The main goal our country needs to deal with now is by no means those small shrimps, but sudden infectious diseases caused by some rare pathogens. After last year's sars, this sudden situation has become a major issue that must be addressed in the field of infectious disease prevention and control in my country."

In fact, Qi Jing’s meaning is very obvious.

A considerable number of domestic infectious diseases are legal infectious diseases, with a large amount of capital, manpower and time invested, and significant results have been achieved. However, we do not have sufficient technical reserves for rare pathogens, nor do we have a decent team of experts. If the situation occurs, it is difficult to make a clear diagnosis in a timely manner, and there is a high possibility of making mistakes.

Once this kind of error occurs, it is often fatal.

In terms of technical level, domestic infectious disease experts, laboratory equipment and technical level are not internationally first-class, and have exposed quite a lot of problems last year. Therefore, in order to cope with the unknown challenges brought by the earth's environment, we must intensively increase the research on rare infectious diseases.

"So what you mean is..." Huang Xinghua leaned his back on the sofa, changed into a comfortable position, and said, "It means to form a team to deal with rare infectious diseases?"

Qi Jing originally wanted to leave this idea to the old director Huang Yuhuai, but he didn't expect to use it first with his son. But it doesn't matter. Huang Yuhuai is better than his son in the field of professional knowledge. But when it comes to connections and other resources, Huang Xinghua, who is now the director of the Infectious Disease Control Institute, must be more suitable.

"If it were in 2002, my idea might not have any reference value. But..."

Huang Xinghua fully understood Qi Jing's meaning and quickly snatched the topic: "But now it is 2004, after 2003, I know the power of sars, and maybe there will be tars, bars, and mars in the future. Moreover, our exchanges with countries in tropical regions are increasing, and research on rare tropical diseases must be put on the agenda."

"Yes, just like the last time that Roaroa nematode."

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