He worships Einstein the most, and most of his experiments are ideal. With rich imagination and adventure, he found what all mankind needed, and he holds the most precious key to future medicine. However, because of his humble background and various political and non-political hardships, his extraordinary medical achievements may be artificially imprisoned or stifled. He cruelly chose his future destination. It is an unshirkable historical responsibility of a reportage writer to raise the banner of struggle he weaved in difficulties and introduce him to the people of China and even the people of the world.
From the first chapter of the interview notes, not the introduction. The news that a farmer doctor applied for the Nobel Prize in Medicine excited Li Xiangnan of Mengcheng. He not only signed the report, but also ...1the last night of 985. The chill roared and blocked the Huaibei Plain. Mengcheng, surrounded by the Wohe River and the Cihe River, fell asleep with his head covered. Half an hour later, the gloomy eyes of the old man in history can only leave a last glimpse on this land, and he has entered a new threshold. Jiang is still not asleep. He sat on the sofa in his bedroom, leafing through a pile of unfinished papers. He is the county magistrate. Unnecessary documents sent by superiors, rambling and boring reports sent by subordinates, and a large number of letters from people who can't tell the truth from the truth have enriched his amateur cultural life. Even if he is bored, he will sit through it. This is the most easy professional habit for government officials of all sizes in China. Although his wife repeatedly urged her husband to rest, he was indifferent. The ancients said. Don't put off till tomorrow what you can do today. Isn't everything done this year? He thought. Suddenly, those slightly worried eyes suddenly lit up and stared at a printed report. A letter to the Party and the country * * * invites a legal representative from China to run for the 1986- 1987 World Nobel Prize ... His solemn manners and solemn words are harmonious, just like the solemn old man meticulously turned over a new page in the advertising calendar. Dear responsible comrades, at the end of the 20th century, human beings were competing, society was progressing, science was developing, and naturally they were retaliating. People are faced with the contradiction between happiness and disaster.
Then, I want to ask: where will the medical association go tomorrow? Saving the crisis of contemporary medicine is not only a breakthrough in the treatment of difficult diseases, or a solution of changing kidneys, livers, hearts and heads at once, but also a turning point in medicine. Today, our planet is no longer a safe environment, because forests, soil, water and air, which are closely related to human beings, have been destroyed, except for the Yi people. All expenses are borne by ourselves and notarized by the national judicial organs in advance. Wait for instructions. Wang Yousanchang Qin Shu, a health center in Panhu Village, Jingshan Township, Mengcheng County, Anhui Province, worked as a barefoot doctor for farmers in 19851February. Often his wife. She has been engaged in education for a long time, but she is the most loyal supporter of her husband's career. Jiang Dang, the county magistrate, has handled thousands of reports in the past two years, and nothing is more exciting than this report. A farmer doctor in China volunteered to apply for the most authoritative Nobel Prize in the world. If it is not a big joke, it is big news. In Jiang county's view, Wang Yousan's request is reasonable, and there is no child's play. This paper systematically reads and studies the theory of balanced medicine founded by Wang Yousan. Even the first draft of the long and imperfect masterpiece "Where Will Medicine Go Tomorrow" has not been spared, and even spared no effort to scrutinize the text sentence by sentence, writing more than 10,000 words of notes magnificently. Consciously or unconsciously, he became a loyal scholar of this newly emerging medicine. Jiang is thirty-nine years old this year. He has profound thoughts, keen eyes and great courage in reform. Some cadres and people I met in interviews like to compare him to Li Xiangnan: they even admire their county magistrate. After all, Li Xiangnan is an image in the book and on the screen, and his father who works in the State Council is backstage. Where is Jiang? During the Cultural Revolution, he was beaten for posting posters exposing the conspiracy of Lin Biao and Jiang Qing's anti-party clique. After graduation, he was exiled to Mengcheng. He studied marine weapons, but he worked as an outsider in the county radio station for ten years. It was the reform enzyme that dramatically pushed the political prisoner onto the political stage. Mengcheng is a big county with a population of one million, and the burden on its shoulders is even heavier. It's just that he doesn't have that many affairs. Ginger is impulsive again; He happily woke up his sleeping wife and handed her Wang Yousan's report. Psycho! My wife only read one topic and then threw the report to him. Their work surprises you. There are rumors in the society that Wang Yousan is a liar, and the provincial health department has just sent someone to investigate. How can you support him? Even if you borrow money, leave some room. She turned away angrily. Haha, what others say is what others say. How do scammers take the initiative to identify their own drugs to expose: wearing their own scams. I tell you, Wang Yousan's invention is great. Now American and British professors and experts have set foot in his research topic. If I, the county magistrate, look at a leading achievement in the world and bury it under my nose, it is a crime against history. Jiang sat down at his desk and wrote at the beginning of the report that Comrade Wang Yousan in our county is an ordinary farmer. It is rare for him to apply for the Nobel Prize in Medicine. His spirit is commendable. We express our warm support and ask the party and state leaders to consider it. Then he solemnly signed his seven official titles and stamped his private seal. It seems difficult for him to contain his excitement. He pondered for a while, and then wrote a letter to the responsible comrades of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, reflecting that after twenty years of painstaking research and practice, Comrade Wang Yousan summarized and put forward unique viewpoints in medicine and made corresponding achievements. As a county magistrate, he applied to the Chinese Academy of Sciences to organize relevant units and experts to demonstrate ..... To know a couple, she was deeply infected by his spirit, so she had another believer in balanced medicine. This night, the feelings between their husband and wife are also. 1986 On New Year's Day, Jiang Zaiwang Yousan's application for the Nobel Prize in Medicine was stamped with the seal of Mengcheng Police Office and sent to the responsible comrades of China Academy of Sciences and Beijing.
Ecology has its own unbreakable balance. Balanced medicine calls for human beings, and human beings call for balanced medicine. Wang Yousan is facing challenges from the people of the United States and Hong Kong. Can the Nobel Prize belong to him? 1New Year's Day in 987. Pan Hu. Wrapped in a silver bag. Jiang, the new county party secretary of Mengcheng County, braved the heavy snow and walked into Wang Yousan's hut. He took out a reference message from his pocket and put it on the shabby desk, which reprinted an article from Hong Kong.