Chapter 312: It would be an honor for this technology to win the Nobel Prize

In the ward.

Little Smith was lying on the hospital bed, quietly instructing his followers to change everything in the room.

If it was not really impossible, he would have thought of scraping off the wall and replacing it with the kind of wall he had in his own home.

In the end, I had no choice but to paste the murals I brought on the walls to cover up the original color and style.

In the beautiful country.

Little Smith's father is Mr. Smith, a respected national congressman.

In addition to the meager salary, there is also an income of hundreds of thousands of dollars every year.

No matter who checks these huge amounts of income, they will ultimately be shown to be standard legal income.

His mother is an executive of a world-renowned listed company and earns a lot of money every year.

Therefore, with a powerful father and a privileged family, as the only son in the family, he developed an arrogant and domineering character.

Normally in China, except for a few people who need to pay attention, everyone else is very respectful in front of it, and no one dares to speak to it so seriously.

Unexpectedly, I was targeted on the first day I arrived in China for medical treatment.

He tilted his head with difficulty, glanced at the dozen or so people who came in, rolled his eyes, and decided to ignore them.

This is only the case in China. If it were in America, Europe or other areas within the United States' sphere of influence, he would definitely go crazy.

The leaders of the relevant departments saw his behavior and naturally would not indulge him. Instead, they waved their hands and said, "Search for me."

Behind him, several comrades with indifferent faces started fighting.

Little Smith's followers wanted to stop him, but they were pressed against the wall and could not move.

Soon, a package was found. When it was opened, it was immediately clear that the contents were a kind of "leaves".

"hehe."

The leader of the relevant department sneered, and then said to Little Smith:

"Mr. Smith, before you came to China, I told you some precautions, including that you are not allowed to bring 'leaves' into China.

Now you have violated the relevant regulations, since these "leaves" are only for your own use and not for sale.

Therefore, I now solemnly inform you that I will send you out of China tomorrow, and will communicate with the relevant personnel in your country. I also hope that you will communicate with your family as well. "

"Leaves" are a taboo in China.

A century of suffering started with this thing.

Before liberation, there were a large number of addicts and a large amount of drug cultivation in the country. After liberation, all hidden dangers were completely eliminated in a short period of time.

Little Smith's face looked grim, his chest heaving. Because he was too excited, his body reacted and he was unable to speak for a while.

One of his followers said loudly:

"Dear leader, our young master only took it for himself and has no other ill intentions. Please be merciful.

If we go back tomorrow, our young master's body won't be able to withstand the traveling back and forth. Whether the disease can be cured or not, we will return home immediately."

The follower's tone was very humble, and he was almost kneeling on the ground to beg.

If something happened to Little Smith during this period, he, as the leader of the entourage, would have to bear the greatest responsibility, regardless of whether he was responsible or not.

He shuddered at the thought of Councillor Smith's wrath.

He didn't want to go back and have his family encounter various "coincidental" accidents for no apparent reason.

The leader naturally wouldn't care about little Karami's plea.

After he said a few more words, he also reminded the nurses in the intensive care unit to pay attention, and then led everyone else away.

The bag of 'leaves' was naturally confiscated as well.

Wang Mengde followed behind him, his heart full of emotion.

The ban on "leaves" shows that China is really powerful and is completely ruthless.

In his previous life, many foreigners who sold 'leaves' in the country were eventually sentenced to death, and even various diplomatic pleas from other countries were of no avail.

Even though he was not sentenced to death in the first trial, he was eventually commuted to death in the second trial because of his plea.

Early the next morning.

Wang Mengde came to the intensive care unit.

Today is the day that Smith Jr. is discharged from the hospital, and he wants to ensure that he arrives at the airport safely.

He also broke a record as the only foreign patient who was discharged from the hospital before his illness was cured. He also set a record for the shortest hospitalization time.

Little Smith lay on the bed with a pale face. He may have realized the seriousness of the problem.

If he were really sent back to China today, death would be waiting for him.

As for his current condition, he has visited many hospitals in the United States and Europe.

If there was no other way, he would not have been sent to China by Congressman Smith as a last resort.

Before coming, he actually collected some information in advance and consulted some people who had been to China before. He gained confidence from their words.

Sadly, everything went wrong.

And several of his followers looked as if their parents had died. If they really returned to the country like this, they would definitely be in trouble.

But the situation is stronger than the people. China is not a follower of the United States, nor is it a small country that can be manipulated by others.

Just as the nurse from the intensive care unit pushed the stretcher in.

On the hospital bed, Little Smith suddenly became a little anxious and manic. At the same time, his breathing became rapid, and he kept shouting subconsciously:
"Quick, bring it here, let me take a couple of puffs."

This is the 'leaf' addiction.

Seeing his condition, Wang Mengde hurried forward, quickly pulled out a silver needle from his bag, and inserted it into the acupuncture points on Smith's body.

Unfortunately, acupuncture, which was once a sure-fire cure, has met with failure when it comes to treating drug addicts.

He tried to change several times, but it was completely ineffective.

Little Smith had become completely manic at this time.

If it weren't for the fact that he was already weak, Wang Mengde probably wouldn't have been able to subdue him so easily.

But the troubles don't end there.

Because he already had other medical conditions and he had a drug addiction attack, if he didn't control it, I'm afraid something bad would happen and he wouldn't be able to make it to the airport.

At this time, Smith Jr. was no longer conscious, and he didn't know where the strength came from in his frail body, and he began to punch, kick, spit, and do other actions.

Threatening words began to emanate from his mouth, and his whole body twitched from time to time.

The leader of the relevant department frowned, looked at Wang Mengde, and asked in a low voice:

"Comrade Wang Mengde, is there any other solution?"

Shaking his head, Wang Mengde said with some regret: "Leader, drug addiction is different from other diseases. This kind of discomfort emanates from the bones.

Ordinary methods are completely ineffective. At present, I can't think of any other way in the world except to let him suck again."

Not to mention this era, even in future generations, there is no solution to this problem.

Not to mention 100%, but at least 90% of people who come out of drug rehabilitation centers will relapse.

Moreover, according to his diagnosis, Smith Jr. had a history of smoking 'leaves' for several years.

In addition, he is suffering from serious illness, and if he is not careful, he will die here.

After hearing what he said, the leader frowned even more.

The current situation is very tricky. In China, he would definitely not provide Little Smith with the "leaves", even if that thing was found in the other party's package.

This is a matter of principle and must not be broken.

At the same time, given the current situation, there is a high probability that Smith Jr. will not make it to the airport.

It would be even more troublesome if something happened to this person in China.

Not only will there be diplomatic disputes, but it will also have a great impact on China's reputation. If this gets out, who will dare to come to China for treatment in the future?

Tens of millions of dollars in annual revenue may be lost.

Just when he was hesitating, Wang Mengde came back to his senses from his thoughts and whispered a few words to the nurse beside him.

Then the nurse hurried out.

The leader of the relevant department saw him take action, his eyes lit up, and he asked hurriedly: "Comrade Wang Mengde, have you thought of a solution?"

"Leader, we don't know yet. We can only give it a try."

Wang Mengde said in a low voice.

He wasn't actually sure if it would work, so he could only wait and see the results.

"Okay, feel free to try it. I'll be responsible if anything goes wrong."

The leader's brows relaxed and he waved his hand.

The current situation is that he can only hope that Wang Mengde's method works. If it doesn't work and something goes wrong, he won't be able to shirk responsibility, and he won't be able to shirk responsibility.

A few minutes later.

The nurse ran back in a hurry, holding a box of injections in her hand. It was the painkiller developed by Wang Mengde some time ago.

At first, it was in the form of a decoction, but later, for convenience, the superiors arranged for a pharmaceutical factory to produce injections.

Wang Mengde did not hesitate and gave little Smith an injection directly.

Then he stood by and observed.

Time seemed to be very long at this moment.

Including the leader, the seven or eight people standing in the room were all concentrating on observing Smith's physical changes.

They didn't even dare to make a sound, for fear that any noise would affect the efficacy of the medicine.

About three minutes passed.

Wang Mengde keenly discovered that there was a slight change in Smith's body.

His breathing wasn't as rapid anymore, and his movements were a little smaller.

This is effective.

Gradually, as time went by, other people also noticed this situation, and an expression of relief appeared on everyone's face.

Especially those followers, their faces showed an expression of having survived a disaster.

Now that little Smith is fine, they can be safe for the time being.

Half an hour later, little Smith fell into a deep sleep.

Outside the ward, the leader of the relevant department said with joy: "Comrade Wang Mengde, this time it's all thanks to you, otherwise I don't know how to report this matter to my superiors.

By the way, what kind of medicine did you give him just now? It's so magical that it can calm people who are addicted to 'leaves'."

After liberation, a vigorous campaign to ban "leaves" was launched across the country.

He also participated in it, but he knew how difficult it was to quit and how crazy it was when the addiction to leaves struck.

"Boss, this is the painkiller I developed a few days ago. I just wanted to give it a try, but I didn't expect it to be so effective."

Wang Mengde replied with a grin.

No wonder he's happy.

Among the people present, he was the only one who thought more.

I have developed a painkiller that can cure 'leaf' addiction. I will definitely become the most famous person in medical history.

Whenever we talk about the history of medicine, we must first mention ourselves. No one can avoid it.

"By the way, leader, can we not send this patient away for now? We can use him as an experiment, and he doesn't need to smoke leaves anymore anyway.

Moreover, his illness has not been cured. If he dies now, people will mistakenly think that our medical skills are not good enough after a while.”

Wang Mengde asked in a low voice.

"No problem, I will report this matter to my superiors immediately."

The leader also said with a happy look on his face.

After listening to Wang Mengde's words, he also thought of this point at this time, so he agreed readily.

A few days later.

Little Smith has attacks every day, sometimes once a day, sometimes even two or three times.

When an attack occurred, the nurse would quickly inject him with painkillers, and he would recover quickly.

At the same time, his physical changes were recorded in great detail.

Wang Mengde also comes to check several times a day.

As time went by, Smith's condition gradually improved and he regained some strength.

After nearly a month of conditioning and treatment, he was able to walk a few steps.

But his addiction to "leaves" did not abate in the slightest. It was just that every time an attack occurred, it would soon pass after an injection of painkillers.

Moreover, there are a small number of people in the country who are addicted to 'leaves', and through experiments, they are in the same condition.

It seems that it is impossible to use it to completely cure the addiction to "leaves".

At best, it can replace the role of the 'leaves' when addiction strikes, minimizing the damage to the body.

Of course, there is not without good news.

When the people from the foreign merchants heard that the painkillers had such effects, they almost went crazy.

You know, in the United States and many European countries, there is an overabundance of "leaves".

Not to mention the common people, even many children from so-called "aristocratic" families were trapped in it.

Once it becomes an addiction, it is extremely difficult to quit.

If there was a drug that could be taken or injected during an attack to replace the function of the leaves, it would shock the entire society.

At the same time, the profits and benefits here also make them excited.

Therefore, the heads of these businesses couldn't wait to purchase a batch to test out.

"Gentlemen, tell me, if the effect of this drug is real, can it win another Nobel Prize?"

The person in charge of the negotiations asked curiously.

“Hahaha, if the effect is real, then forget about winning the Nobel Prize.

Once this technology is verified, I'm afraid the Nobel Prize will come to you.

Because it would be an honor for the Nobel Prize to win this technology.”

One of the middle-aged men smiled and explained after hearing this.

(End of this chapter)