Chapter 69 Do you know what you are talking about
[Get a top-end Maybach. 】
【Get 550,000 in cash. 】
【Get 150,000 in cash. 】
【Acquire master-level skating skills. 】
[Acquire master-level acupuncture and massage techniques. 】
Two golds were produced in ten consecutive shots.
As for the Maybach.
Cheng Ming would like to ask, does your family wholesale luxury cars?
A pharmaceutical system that does not reward prescriptions and technology but rewards luxury cars all day long would be a bit unseemly.
However, acupuncture and massage techniques are indeed very useful for Cheng Ming.
He already possesses master-level diagnostic technology. This diagnostic technology is a general diagnosis technology, and it includes Western medicine diagnosis and traditional Chinese medicine.
Diagnostic technology coupled with a treatment technology "acupuncture and massage", Cheng Ming is now barely a doctor who can treat and save people.
The weird doctor who only knows acupuncture and massage.
If you have another skill in medicine, you will become a real doctor. If you add surgical skills, you will become a Western medicine doctor. If you learn the theory of traditional Chinese medicine, you can become a traditional Chinese medicine doctor.
However, the proven medical technology is only for personal use. With medical skills, if you have a headache or fever in the future, your hands and feet will not be messed up.
Anyway, with the lessons learned from the previous counterfeit drug case, it is impossible for him to practice medicine and save people himself.
After tidying up, Cheng Ming came to the company and went directly to the chairman's office on the eighth floor.
Wen Yilin comes in.
“Why did you come to me for this?” Cheng Ming asked.
Wen Yilin frowned.
"Boss, the specific drug for leukemia has begun to be distributed, but it is not as smooth as expected."
"How could it be?" Cheng Ming was surprised.
“It may be that Glivec is preconceived. Patients are accustomed to taking Glivec, and it is difficult for them to trust other manufacturers.” Wen Yilin said.
In fact, she knew that if it weren't for some patients with acute leukemia, they had no choice but to choose Yinhai's medicine.
Maybe sales will be lower.
Cheng Ming fell into deep thought.
Looking at it this way, it’s really difficult to deal with.
It is certain that their specific medicine is better than Glivec, but the patients don’t believe it.
Assuming that some patients with acute leukemia may know how powerful the special medicine is after taking it, and then they will spread the word about how good the special medicine is, but the speed of word-of-mouth communication is too slow.
Is there any good way to speed this up?
"Boss, how about you go and select the Nobel Prize?"
"Although specific drugs for liver cancer are not very popular yet, they have saved tens of thousands of lives, but this drug is too It’s special and definitely worthy of being awarded the Nobel Prize.”< br>
“No one in our Dragon Kingdom has won the Nobel Prize in Medicine for many years. As long as you are awarded, your reputation will definitely become famous, and then the special medicine will naturally be much easier to sell.”
Hearing this, Cheng Ming felt that Wen Yilin's words made sense.
Although his reputation on the Internet is not small, compared to the overall environment, it can only be regarded as a small success.
And the information on the Internet naturally gives people a sense of unreality, and many people do not believe Cheng Ming.
Winning the Nobel Prize is indeed a good way.
“But there is no precedent for Chinese medicine prescriptions to win a Nobel Prize?”
“How will you know if you don’t try it?”
"Okay." Cheng Ming said, "Then how do I participate in the selection?"
Cheng Ming really has never paid attention to this issue.
“The Nobel Prize in Medicine must be nominated by a member of the Nobel Committee or the principal person in charge of an authoritative organization in the global medical community, and selected by the Nobel Committee of Doctors.”
“There are There will be no more than ten people eligible for nomination."
Cheng Ming was stunned: "That should be difficult, right?"
"It doesn't matter. We now have a specific drug for liver cancer and a specific drug for leukemia. There should be someone willing to help with nominations. I will find a way to find someone." Wen Yilin said.
"Okay, I'll leave this to you."
Cheng Ming really doesn't want to be upset about this kind of thing. The two chatted for a while in the office about other issues, when footsteps and noise suddenly came from outside the office.
“This boss Cheng is so arrogant!”
"Do you really think you're so arrogant after producing two special effects?"
"Look how long you've been keeping me here? You've already arrived at the company, but you haven't seen me?"
This anger The voice seemed to come from an old man.
It seems that there is another person trying to dissuade him.
"Teacher Fu, please wait."
"The boss may have something important to discuss with Mr. Wen."
This is Ge Boming's voice.
Cheng Ming then remembered that Ge Boming said that his teacher, Professor Fu Qing, was waiting for him.
"What is so important? You have already come to the company, why can't you meet me, an old man, first?"
"I will see what kind of person he is today!"
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As soon as the words fell, the office door was violently pushed open.
An old man in his sixties strode in with a few young people.
The anxious Ge Boming was followed behind.
As soon as Ge Boming came in, he apologized to Cheng Ming: "Boss, I'm sorry, this is my teacher, Professor Fu Qing from Haicheng Medical University. He has been waiting for you in the company all morning, so."
Cheng Ming waved his hand and said it didn't matter.
The old man named Fu Qing was wearing a suit and looked very stylish. At this time, there was still anger on his face.
He looked at Cheng Ming in a condescending manner.
"Are you Cheng Ming?"
Cheng Ming said expressionlessly: "I am, what's the matter with you?"
paid and nodded.
He waved his hand, and a few young people who looked like students behind him closed the office door. Only four people, Cheng Ming, Wen Yilin, Fu Qing, and Ge Boming, were left in the office.
After paying his dues, he walked around Cheng Ming and sat on the main seat of the coffee table next to him.
“I won’t mention what happened before.”
“I believe Bo Ming has told you who I am. The main reason I came here today is to discuss with you that I will join Yinhai Pharmaceutical. "It's about the laboratory."
Cheng Ming was a little confused.
Join Silversea Labs?
When did I agree to let you join?
Cheng Ming looked at Ge Boming who was standing aside. The latter had an embarrassed look on his face, and before he asked, he paid off and spoke again.
The old man sounded angry.
“There are two conditions for me to join the laboratory.”
"First, I will not actually participate in the research, I will just name it."
"Second, I want to write a paper on the leukemia specific drug project, just give me my second author's signature."
"You Yinhai need a Nobel very much now, don't you? As long as you can do this, I can handle the Nobel nomination for you, how about it?"
After hearing the end, Cheng Ming finally understood .
It turned out that I was here to take advantage of the research results.
No, is it that direct?
As soon as the old man came in, he sat there directly, thinking that he was the real master of Yinhai.
Just now Wen Yilin said that there are no more than ten authoritative people in the country who are qualified to nominate dragons. Cheng Ming was surprised that this old man had such connections.
But Cheng Ming didn’t like the old man’s attitude very much.
He said directly: "We at Yinhai don't need researchers like you, you can go back."
The words fell and the air around him solidified.
Ge Boming and Wen Yilin were both surprised, but old man Fu Qing had no idea that Cheng Ming would reject him. On his thin face, his eyes were so wide that they almost bulged out of their sockets.
"You, do you know what you are talking about?"
(End of this chapter)