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  Western medicine in the past, and modern medicine later, during the period of primitive accumulation in European and American countries, their hands were actually stained with blood.

Those death row prisoners, domestic slaves, war criminals, and even ordinary people from defeated countries are all their experimental subjects.

 Otherwise, how could medical technology develop so rapidly in just one or two hundred years?

For example, why is medicine in Japan so advanced? Don't forget the numerous crimes committed by 731 in our country. They were doing human experiments and medical anatomy on ordinary people. It's strange that the level of this is not improving quickly.

Another example is genetically modified experiments. Do you dare to experiment in developed countries such as Europe and the United States? So it's all done in poor African or Asian countries. People don't even have enough to eat, so they don't care about health at all?

  Another example is clinical drug testing, which is a necessary process for modern hospitals to launch a new drug and requires tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of experimenters to provide clinical data.

Does this clinical trial dare to be carried out in developed countries?

Then the unlucky ones are the poor and backward black uncles who are the guinea pigs, and the Asian people, including a certain country, are their experimental bases.

 Many patients are given certain experimental drugs without being informed by their doctors, and then the patients are asked to pay for this or that test to verify the efficacy of the drug.

Is what they did considered procedural justice, reasonable and legal?

Of course, European and American countries took the lead and completed the primitive accumulation of medicine, and then turned into holy mothers, accusing China of being incompetent and inhumane. Even my country’s papers on the subject of hepatobiliary and pancreatic diseases were refused to be published.

 It means there is something wrong with the source of your organs.

 To put it bluntly, I just want to restrict you, discredit you, and attack you because I see you as leading in the field of hepatobiliary and pancreatic diseases. That’s all.

Then your European and American countries publish so many papers and so much data every year, are all the sources reasonable, legal and reasonable? Are they all well-documented? Are there really so many people who voluntarily donate their bodies for your experiments?

 A promise must be negative.

 Don’t forget which countries are the largest organ demanders in the world? It must be a rich developed country. How can you buy organs if you don’t have money? How can I afford surgery? How can I take expensive anti-ovulation drugs for a long time?

So where do the organs from countries like the United States, Britain, France, Japan, Germany, Italy, and Canada come from?

From a criminological perspective, whoever is the biggest beneficiary is likely to be a criminal.

 You have to buy and sell before you kill.

  Why do people think of women trafficking and organ trade when talking about Eastern Europe? Who are the organs sold to in Eastern Europe? That’s not the latest European developed country, so is this part of the transaction legal?

 So for the experimental organs that European doctors need, where can the sources of transplant organs be legal?

And the world’s largest “black market for human organs” is in the United States. How dare you, an American doctor, say that organs from other countries are illegal?

 In addition, there is a "blind area" in organ trading, which is comparable to Southeast Asia.

 That’s the high seas.

 Outsiders may not know, but no one within the circle knows that many evil things happen on the high seas, and the leaders are doctors from European and American countries.

For example, a cruise ship carries a boatload of people out to sea, maybe hundreds or thousands of people, and it is said that it takes these poor people to go abroad to work.

 As soon as your ship sails to the high seas, **** on earth will begin, which is to remove your human organs, gather a batch of them, and then quickly transport them to all parts of the world by helicopter.

As for people whose organs have been cut off, it’s even simpler. If they are thrown into the Pacific Ocean like garbage, their bodies will not be found.

  It is simply a "killing factory", one-stop service.

 There is no law on the high seas, and these "killing factories" will not leave any evidence, making it impossible to try them.

Then let me ask again, where did these human organs go? Where are the markets with huge demand for these organs that can afford them?

So don’t follow others’ opinions, and don’t look down on your own people or your own country. India definitely has problems with the organ trade. There is no doubt about this, but are European and American countries innocent?

But there is no other way. The world's mainstream media are in their hands, and mainstream medical journals are also in their hands. How can they possibly expose their own shortcomings?

 No matter which country you are in, those who play politics and those who play in the media have dirty hearts, without exception.

Chen Qi sleeps in the Sheraton Great Wall Hotel during the day.

Great Wall Hotel is one of the earliest five-star hotels in the capital. It mainly receives foreigners for business inspections. The conditions are definitely first-class at this period.

 Chen Qi is rich, so staying in a hotel is nothing.

Since Lan Lijuan was not here, Dean Chen didn’t even think about going back to the unit to claim the reimbursement, so of course he did whatever he felt comfortable with.

 Woke up and asked a customer to dine again. Chen Qi drank iced Coke and blew the air conditioner while yelling at a table full of seafood:

 “This is the enjoyment of life.”

 In the evening, Professor Ge came over.

As soon as he entered the guest room, the old man couldn't help but look around:

"Damn, Chen Qi, you really know how to enjoy it. Look at this sofa, look at this Simmons, oh, and this big color TV. Oh, this customer actually has a refrigerator. The cold wind is blowing, it's so **** comfortable. …”    Chen Qi laughed loudly after hearing this:

“Comrade Lao Ge, after all you are also a first-level professor at Peking University, chairman of the Chinese Alliance for Cleft Lip and Palate Diagnosis and Treatment, and you have a courtyard with a separate courtyard at home. Is the enjoyment of this condition still a problem for you?”

 The ones left behind are not so much professors as they are entrepreneurs. All of them are extremely rich, and the graduate students they teach are all free coolies.

Professor Ge was unconvinced when he heard this:

"Can I enjoy it? Do I dare to enjoy it? My current salary plus subsidy adds up to more than 600 yuan a month. This little money is not as much as the old lady selling tea eggs earns. By the way, you are talking about this courtyard house Can it really rise to hundreds of millions? If it is so valuable, why are it being demolished everywhere now?"

In 1990, riding on the momentum of the Asian Games, large-scale construction projects were carried out everywhere in the third ring road of the capital, vowing to build a modern new capital.

 A large number of old buildings such as courtyard houses were demolished, and then new high-rise buildings were built.

 In the eyes of Chinese people, modernization = high-rise buildings.

Ge Minghua had a flying knife surgery with Chen Qi, and he took 10,000 US dollars in labor fees. Under Chen Qi's deception, he also bought a two-bedroom courtyard next to Jingshan.

His logic is very simple. Since the courtyard house is so precious, why are they all demolished?

Chen Qi poured a glass of iced Coke and placed it in front of Professor Ge:

"You can just take it with confidence. Our few courtyard houses are all in areas that cannot be demolished. If they demolish them and demolish them all, wouldn't the remaining courtyard houses be valuable? Not to mention that people now like to live in buildings with flush toilets. These are the people who have had enough of the Zayuan.

In a few years, nouveau riche from all over the country will move to Beijing. By then, courtyard houses will become luxury homes in the minds of outsiders. They can be bought and sold without blinking an eye, and if they are renovated, they will actually be comfortable to live in. It's a private house with no one to disturb you. "

What Chen Qi did not tell Professor Ge was that except for the courtyard houses occupied by various government agencies, these parts were not allowed to be listed for trading.

 Decades later, there will be only 300 courtyard houses in Beiping City that have clear property rights, no rental disputes, and can be listed for sale.

　　Things are rare and expensive, so why don’t the prices go up to the sky?

 Chen Qi has a courtyard house in his hand, which is right next to the moat of the Forbidden City and has a three-way entrance. He will not sell it without 1 billion in the future.

The two chatted about housing prices for a long time, and then they got back to the right track:

“Professor Ge, what was the result of today’s national conference? I won a great victory, am I superior to others in terms of skills?”

Chen Qi has already told Ge Minghua the true cause of his illness. He must have shown his sage in front of others today to satisfy his desire to show off, right?

"Shit, they are a bunch of old stubborns. They all insist on their own opinions and barely take action. The only exception is that Meng Yushu. He is always beaten with sticks when he opens his mouth or shuts up. Why are you the number one man in the country? It's whatever you say.

 Finally, what do you think he said? He said that regardless of whether it was a fibroma or an abnormal proliferation of bone fibers, the most important thing was to solve the patient's lesions. The key was to perform the surgery on the small patient first. This glorious task belongs to Ge Minghua Mo of Peking University Third Hospital. genus.

Listen, are these human words? This is not to roast me in front of my peers across the country. Meng Yushu has established an image of a good doctor who is humble, prudent, and considerate of his patients. He is really a piece of stinky shit. "

Professor Ge cursed for a long time, then looked at Chen Qi with his eyes. Seeing that he had no reaction, he coughed a few times:

“This, this, Chen Qi, how confident are you about this operation now?”

Chen Qi asked back: "Lao Ge, if you were asked to perform this operation alone, how confident would you be?"

Ge Minghua shook his head: "I'm not sure at all. I don't even know what's going on inside the bones. What do you want me to do with this operation?"

 Chen Qi leaned on the sofa and said casually:

“Surgery is difficult. Since Vice President Meng is carrying the sedan chair for you, let’s not let him down. By the way, when is the surgery scheduled?”

“It is scheduled for the morning of tomorrow, and there will be a live broadcast at that time. All colleagues will come to watch, and reporters from the media will also come.”

“That’s good, I’ll recharge my batteries tomorrow, and we’ll teach them a lesson the day after tomorrow, haha.”

Professor Ge felt relieved when he heard this: "Sure, I'm relieved because of your words. Brother, whether I can get the member of the academic department depends on how you go about it the day after tomorrow."

 The next day, Chen Qi didn’t go anywhere and kept preparing tools in the room.

Based on the measurement of the head size of the small patient, Chen Qi also had to prepare a lot of surgical materials. In addition, he had to combine all the inspection reports to simulate the surgery again.

On the morning of the third day, Professor Ge got up early and went to the Lama Temple to burn three incense sticks. Then he met Chen Qi and went to the Third Hospital of Beijing Medical University.

 Chen Qi was wearing a white coat and a mask from Peking University Third Hospital, and was waiting in the operating room one step ahead. (End of chapter)