War of Resistance: I Have a Regiment
47 Hospital and Penicilin

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In just half a month, the environment of the entire Nine Plains had changed greatly. The original garbage dump could no longer be seen.

After all, hygiene was not a problem. It was just a matter of face. As long as one was still human and had a sense of shame, it would be easy to solve.

However, soon, a new problem came to Yang Xin, which was the lack of medical staff. It had to be said that it was not easy to manage a big city.

"We don't have enough manpower." Yang Xin sighed. At the same time, the daily increase in population also brought about many epidemic problems.

Originally, Jiuyuan was a small city with a population of tens of thousands. There were also some medical centers in the city. However, after the number of people increased by several times, the number of doctors did not increase. When it was distributed to everyone, there were even fewer doctors.

Yang Xin had no choice but to gather all the doctors in the city and then transfer the doctors from the field hospital given by the system to take the lead.

After establishing Jiuyuan Central Hospital and recruiting thousands of nurses, such a large hospital was barely established.

At the same time, Yang Xin also spent a lot of money to recruit doctors from all over the world. As long as they were doctors, no matter how high the price was, they would be poached over. At the same time, he also recruited doctors from the foreign countries and established medical colleges so that the doctors in the hospital would take turns to attend classes.

Fortunately, it was a chaotic war, and there were many injured people for these students to practice. Practice made perfect. After a few more times, they would be rich in experience and be able to finish their apprenticeship.

After all, it took time to train a doctor, and it was impossible to do it quickly. Therefore, Yang Xin knew that he could not rush it, so he let the system's medical staff take over for the time being.

On the first day of the hospital's establishment, Yang Xin gave them a mission to provide free medical examinations for all factory workers and establish personal medical records.

At first, these workers were a little resistant. After all, they were all young and strong. If there was no problem, why would they go to the hospital?

However, the workshop supervisor told them directly that this was a mandatory task and was linked to everyone's salary. This time, everyone obediently went for a physical examination.

Yang Xin knew that the best way to make them obedient was to pay them. Everything was related to their salary, so they would listen to their arrangements obediently.

"Young Master, this is too wasteful. This is all money.”Yang Song looked at the long line and frowned.

Although everyone didn't spend much money, when there were more people, it was a little too much. This made Yang Song, who had always been a miser, feel distressed again.

"Money is a small matter. Do you know how much resources are needed to train a technician? Physical examinations cost a lot of money. Once a problem was detected, they could prescribe the right medicine in advance. This way, they would not miss the best time. In the long run, it was very cost-effective.”Yang Xin said calmly. He knew that what Yang Song said was actually the opinion of everyone in this era.

If they were sick, they could just hire more. Anyway, there were many people, and there was no shortage of people to do it. However, Yang Xin did not think so. Cultivating a skilled worker would consume too many resources. How much could a physical examination cost?

" But..." Yang Song still wanted to refute, but he was interrupted by Yang Xin,""I know what you mean. Don't be short-sighted.”

At this moment, the secretary came over with a document. On it was the number of people for the physical examination in the morning. After reading it, Yang Xin's expression changed drastically. He said in surprise,"Why are there so many?"

Five thousand people had been examined in the morning, and hundreds of them had problems. Most of them were minor problems, but there were also some major problems. If they were not dealt with, they could die at any time.

When the facts were in front of him, Yang Song did not say anything more. This also proved how important the physical examination was. If there was no physical examination, there might be many people who had problems one day, which would affect the efficiency of the factory.

"Ask the hospital to arrange for treatment as soon as possible. Let the factory pay for it. Many of the workers are new and don't have much money.”Yang Xin waved his hand and said.

Anyway, it was all from the left hand to the right hand. It was just a matter of account, so Yang Xin did not care.

The only thing that bothered him was that there were very few drugs available in the hospital. Sulfanilamin was the best antibiotics, but the side effects were too great.

A lot of people were allergic to sulfuric acid, which caused many deaths. To solve the mortality rate, they could only use penicillin.

Because the allergic rate of penicillin was very low, at most 5%, which meant that only 5 out of 100 people would develop an allergy.

The other was antibiotics, something that every transmigrator could not avoid.

Fortunately, it was very easy to obtain the penicillin. Yang Xin knew how to cultivate it. The rest was the problem of the researchers refining it.

As for the experimenters, it was not a problem. There were too many people who signed up. Yang Xin believed that it would not be long before the birth of penicillin. This was a divine medicine on the battlefield, and he believed that it would bring him endless money.

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