Chapter 178: Subsidiary Pharmaceutical Factory and Yu Haitang
As Chekovsky spoke, he slowly stretched out his palm and spread out his five fingers.
"Comrade Chekovsky, do you need fifty copies?"
Wang Mengde asked quickly.
At the same time, he thought to himself that he wanted fifty copies at once, which seemed to mean that he was very satisfied with the results of using it in the past few days.
It would be even better if we could increase the popularity of this drug with Big Brother through this friend.
By then, countless "fellow patients", all of whom have extremely high stickiness, will surely bring in a steady stream of wealth.
Moreover, he believed that with the continuous spread of the disease, it would not be long before patients all over the world would need and rely on this medicine.
It may even become a must-have 'magic medicine' for every family.
"No, no, no, I don't want fifty copies, I want five hundred."
Chekovsky shook his head like a rattle and spoke loudly.
"Comrade Chekovsky, we don't recommend that you stockpile so many medicines, because if they are left for a long time, some of their efficacy will be lost, which will affect their effectiveness.
I suggest that you come and get ten doses of medicine each time when you need it, so that the efficacy of the medicine can be guaranteed."
Dean Lu quickly persuaded.
It’s not that he didn’t want to sell the drugs, but he was worried that if Chekovsky took away so many drugs at once, something might go wrong.
Even if nothing goes wrong, 500 servings would be enough for him to eat for several years.
Over time, many Chinese medicinal herbs will become ineffective.
"Haha, I am not the only one taking this. I am planning to return to China soon and bring these medicines with me as gifts for some friends. I believe they will also fall in love with these medicines.
To be honest, I doubt we will be able to distribute 500 copies by then, but there is no other way. The space on the plane has been reserved for other transportation, so we can’t bring too much.”
Chekovsky explained with a smile.
He could no longer wait to go back.
By then, his friends and leaders will definitely be pleasantly surprised after using this magical medicine.
He learned privately that several of his leaders and friends suffered from this hidden disease, and the others were also not young anymore, so they were definitely unable to cope with the situation to some extent.
They are all powerful people. They see many beautiful women walking around in front of them every day, but they are powerless and cannot get them.
He had a deep understanding of this kind of pain and naturally understood the other party's feeling after "lost and found".
As a person who has made great contributions, the benefits he can get will definitely not be small.
Maybe, this time when I go back, I'll have a chance of promotion, and it'll be a lucrative one.
Thinking of this, a smug smile appeared on his face.
“So it’s a gift to someone, then there’s no problem.
By the way, Comrade Chekovsky, if your friend experiences any discomfort while taking this medicine, please stop taking it immediately."
Dean Lu suddenly realized that if it was a gift for a friend, it was normal to buy more, and then he gave another reminder with concern.
He knew that this prescription was discovered by Wang Mengde by accident only not long ago.
Even though he had tried the efficacy of the medicine himself, he had not found any problems for the time being. Moreover, Wang Mengde also said that this prescription would not have any major side effects.
But he was still a little worried.
Chekovsky's friends are definitely not ordinary people. If something goes wrong, it will definitely involve diplomacy.
At that time, the trouble will be big.
"Comrade Lu, don't worry. When I took the medicine last time, this 'miracle doctor' told me the precautions."
Chekovsky glanced at Wang Mengde and said.
He now deeply admires this young "miracle doctor".
Never again look down on someone just because they are young.
On the contrary, he planned to maintain close contact with this "miracle doctor" more often after returning from China.
After chatting for a few sentences, Chekovsky prepared to go back. This time he had a lot of work to do and needed to prepare in advance.
"Comrade Chekovsky, are you in a hurry to return home this time?"
Wang Mengde suddenly asked.
"Why? Why are you asking about this?"
Hearing him asking about the date of his return, Chekovsky asked warily.
As a diplomatic officer, all of this is confidential.
The other party suddenly asked about the time, which made him think more.
"Haha, I don't mean anything else. I just want to ask, if you are not in such a hurry, we can make the Chinese medicine into pills, so that it will be convenient for you to take it back.
Besides, your country doesn't have that many people who know how to make medicine. If I just bring a few packets of Chinese herbs back, I'm afraid there will be a lot of trouble."
Seeing his expression, Wang Mengde quickly explained.
He didn't really ask about the time specifically.
"Oh, so that's how it is."
Chekovsky's expression eased a little, and then he asked, "Do the pills produced have the same effect? What do they look like specifically?"
The problem of decocting medicine that Wang Mengde mentioned just now was something he had never thought about before.
Looking back now, it really is a problem.
Why can't we send someone who knows how to decoct the medicine to every friend's home when we send it?
It would be so convenient if Chinese herbal medicine could really be made into pills and its efficacy would remain the same.
"Yes, the effects of the pills we make are similar to those of Chinese herbal medicines, and the difference is not too big."
Wang Mengde explained confidently: "As for the appearance of the finished product..."
He didn't know how to describe it for a moment, mainly because there were too few Chinese medicine pills available and there was nothing to refer to.
At this time, Dean Lu said, "Comrade Chekovsky, the pills you make should be about the same size as the 'Gout Spirit' pills."
"It's similar to 'Ventil Spirit', so there's no problem."
As a comrade who has been tested by alcohol, it is no surprise that he also suffers from symptom of ventilation, and is a serious patient.
He has been the most loyal user of 'Gout Spirit' since it came out.
Whether you are in the museum or in the car, you should always have it with you, or even carry it with you, so that you can feel at ease when you go out.
"Haha, this comrade Wang Mengde is also the developer of 'Gout Spirit'."
Dean Lu spoke.
"what?"
Chekovsky said in surprise.
He didn't expect that the medicine he had to take every once in a while was actually developed by the young man in front of him.
It's simply amazing.
"Comrade Wang Mengde, thank you for your research results, which have relieved my pain."
Taking two steps forward and shaking the other's hand tightly, Chekovsky expressed his sincere gratitude.
Whenever he thought of the pain he had endured in previous years, he became terrified.
At that time, the torture of gout almost took his life.
At the same time, he had to attend the daily banquets and dances. This suffering led to a vicious cycle and he could hardly walk.
I can only rely on taking painkillers to keep going every day.
Unfortunately, painkillers are becoming less and less effective.
Just when he was in despair, the "Gout Spirit" appeared, which gradually restored his body and saved his career.
After seeing Chekovsky off, Dean Lu and Wang Mengde took a walk together in the institute.
"Comrade Wang Mengde, you don't have to worry about making the pills. I'll instruct Xiao Zhao to take care of this matter, so you can just focus on your research.
By the way, if you need any materials or personnel, you can always come to me. As long as the institute has them, you can deploy them. Even if they are not available, I can apply to my superiors."
Dean Lu said as he walked.
"Yes, Dean, I will report to you if necessary."
Wang Mengde stepped back half a body and agreed.
"Dean, our research institute applied to our superiors last year to set up a subsidiary pharmaceutical factory. Is there any news now?"
A few years ago, Wang Mengde thought about setting up a separate pharmaceutical factory under the Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine to facilitate the production of his research results in the future.
At the beginning of last year, President Lu was persuaded by him and applied to the higher authorities.
It's been a year and there's still no movement.
The latest medicine he has developed will be very popular in the future.
Especially for many old comrades, it is no less than a "miracle drug", and even abroad, it is definitely a best-selling drug.
This would be if the production was in the hands of the research institute.
The benefits in the future will be huge.
"The higher authorities are still studying this matter. I will urge them later."
Dean Lu was not in a hurry. He did not think so far ahead. If Wang Mengde had not mentioned it from time to time, he would have given up the idea of setting up a pharmaceutical factory under the institute.
After all, the research institute is an academic research institution, and adding a pharmaceutical factory will not improve its status.
On the contrary, it requires energy to manage.
Seeing his indifferent attitude, Wang Mengde decided to say something useful:
"Dean, if my latest drug is to be mass-produced abroad, I believe it will be more popular with foreigners than 'Gout Spirit'.
It will definitely bring a large amount of foreign exchange to the country. In this way, the foreign exchange earned by the pharmaceutical factory under our institute will be equivalent to that earned by the institute.
This will have a great impact on the country's future policy leaning towards traditional Chinese medicine. Once there is a policy leaning, the development of traditional Chinese medicine will be faster."
"Yeah, why didn't I think of that."
Dean Lu said excitedly.
He is interested in anything that can help Chinese medicine develop better.
I didn't take it too seriously at first, but now I can't wait to get approval from my superiors to set up a pharmaceutical factory affiliated with the Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine to produce medicines and send them abroad to earn foreign exchange.
He stopped and pondered for a moment, then stamped his feet and muttered, "No, I'm going to find my superiors right now and ask them to approve it as soon as possible.
The weather is about to get warmer, so it's a good time to find a piece of land to start building a factory. But there are some problems with the equipment.
But there are solutions. We can also use a large number of workers to produce while waiting for the equipment. At most, we can hire more workers. The city of Beijing will definitely be happy to see this increase in employment."
After saying a few words to Wang Mengde, he hurried to his office.
He planned to set off while there was still time and try to start a day earlier.
As for the clinical trials of the drugs, they may as well be carried out simultaneously. There will definitely be no major side effects. Even if there are some minor side effects, they cannot cover up its magical effects.
I believe users will not care too much about it.
Time passes day by day.
The weather is gradually getting warmer.
Most of the pedestrians on the street took off their thick cotton coats and trousers.
In the fields, some wild vegetables sprouted as if overnight as the rain fell.
Many people breathed a sigh of relief, finally getting through this "harsh winter", but they were too happy too early.
This 'winter' was much longer than they had imagined.
Nanluoguxiang.
morning.
He Yushui stood at the entrance of the alley, waiting eagerly.
After a while, a girl about her age came over in a hurry.
"Haitang, here."
Seeing this classmate with whom he had a good relationship at school, He Yushui waved happily.
"Yushui, you must be anxious waiting. Sorry, I left home a little late today."
Yu Haitang was wearing a floral cotton jacket, had two braids, and was holding two books in her hands. She was tall and thin, and looked about seventeen or eighteen years old.
Standing together with He Yushui, they immediately exuded a youthful and beautiful aura.
"It's okay, Haitang, I just got here not long ago. Let's go home and talk."
He Yushui said happily.
"This is my first time visiting your home. How are the neighbors in your yard?"
"Neighbors, they are all very nice. By the way, have lunch at my house today. My brother's cooking skills are very good. You will definitely be impressed after you try the food."
He Yushui didn't want to talk about the neighbors, so he changed the subject.
"Then I won't be polite, but you must accept this food coupon."
Yu Haitang said this and took out three taels of food coupons from his pocket.
In this day and age, especially in the past two years, most families do not have enough food.
Therefore, if you go to someone's house as a guest, you will take out your food coupons. This is also a custom.
"Okay, then I'll accept it."
He Yushui knew that if she didn't accept the food coupons, this usually arrogant classmate would definitely turn around and leave.
"Hehe, that's right, let's go."
The two men walked shoulder to shoulder and quickly entered the yard.
As soon as I arrived at the central courtyard, I saw Wang Mengde bending over to fetch water from the pool.
"Brother Mengde."
He Yushui blushed slightly and called out in a coquettish voice.
Looking up, Wang Mengde said with a smile: "Yushui is back, this is your classmate, right?"
"Hello, my name is Yu Haitang, and I'm Yu Shui's classmate."
Without waiting for He Yushui to introduce herself, Yu Haitang took the initiative to answer in a graceful and confident manner.
Waited until he entered the He family's living room.
Seeing that there was no one around, Yu Haitang took He Yushui’s hand and said excitedly: “Yushui, Yushui, I didn’t expect your brother Mengde to be so handsome.
If I could be his neighbor and see him every day, I would be so happy. "
As he spoke, he looked like a crazy fan.
"Haitang, don't talk nonsense. Brother Mengde has already married and has three children."
He Yushui said with a pout.
"What's there to be afraid of if he has a wife? With his looks, I don't care if he has a wife and children."
Yu Haitang said eagerly.
Seeing her expression, He Yushui quickly warned: "Haitang, don't do anything rash. Sister-in-law Shengnan knows Baguazhang. If you get beaten, I won't protect you."
(End of this chapter)