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I'm not a drug god.

I saw an article just now, which was not only shocking, but also felt like being slapped hard.

I believe many people have met this father Xu Wei. After his several-month-old son fell ill, the doctors gave up, but he didn't give up. He developed his own medicine from scratch to prolong his son's life.

The 9-month-old son was diagnosed by the doctor as a genetic defect and could not absorb copper ions. Without this copper, many aspects such as hematopoiesis, bone growth and brain development will be affected. Sick children will gradually stop developing, and their cranial nerves will become pathological and become vegetative. Finally, his life will end due to organ failure.

The doctor told him that this disease can only be supplemented with copper for life and can't be cured. The medicine for supplementing copper is a chemical called copper histidine, but because there are too few patients, there may be only a few patients in the country. Moreover, there is no pharmaceutical factory in China to produce this kind of histidine copper, so we can only buy it abroad at a high price.

This is hope.

So the father, not far from Wan Li, went to look for medicine, but because of the epidemic, the road to get medicine abroad was cut off, and even his patients finished using the expired medicine. In desperation, he wanted to make his own medicine.

Xu Wei didn't finish high school, so he picked up books again for his son's sake. There is too little information about this disease in China, and all he can read are foreign papers. Xu Wei knows no English at all. He can only translate the full text with translation software and then read it word by word. Even if you know all the words in the translated Chinese, you still can't understand them together.

Xu Wei, who doesn't know English, wants to learn chemical vocabulary for English majors, and then boldly make his own medicine.

Risks outweigh hopes. First, we rent a laboratory, and then we buy all the equipment. The medicine we made was tested on rabbits, ourselves and finally on our son. Without a college background and medical foundation, he managed to make his son's indicators normal and saved his life.

No one who works hard to create miracles will go it alone. Then, together with his parents with medical background, he developed a drug that can make the child's brain develop, so that his son is no longer threatened by death.

Father did not give up. He enrolled in an adult college, then an undergraduate course, and then a major in molecular biology. He wants to cure his son's mutant gene.

I am deeply ashamed of what this father did, and I am ashamed to recall my present situation. All my vows are like a joke. Perfume yourself every day and in the future.

Alas, when can I begin to understand?