Supreme Pharmacist System

When Sun Ronghai and Yang Peilan arrived at the shore of Xuanwu Lake, it was already half past seven in the evening.

At this time, the sky in Jinling was completely dark.

Xuanwu Lake is graceful and graceful under the decoration of landscape lights, and the lights depict the winding shoreline.

On the other side of the lake, the lights of Jiuhua Mountain are stacked, and the Xuanzang Pagoda and the Medicine Master Pagoda of Jiming Temple are far away from each other.

The scenery of lakes and mountains, the fairy spirit is full of charm, which makes people intoxicated.

Three girls, Xu Shuangyu, Su Mengyan, and Zhang Lu, sat on the shore bridge and watched the scenery while eating ice cream.

Gu Yifei took the phone to give psychological counseling to a patient.

And Zhou Wen, Sun Ronghai and Yang Peilan walked and chatted along the bank of Xuanwu Lake.

Yang Peilan said with a smile: "I haven't been to Xuanwu Lake for many years. I remember the last time was in 2002."

Yang Peilan looks very rich, white and fat, not tall, with short legs, wearing a jade bracelet in her left hand and a Cartier watch in her right hand, she looks like a standard rich woman.

Zhou Wen: "There weren't so many high-rise buildings before, right?"

Yang Peilan: "Yes, that's right! The row of buildings outside the city wall over there are all built back; including the facilities on the lakeside, they have all been updated. It used to be a bare lake."

Sun Ronghai: "..."

After chatting for a while, Sun Ronghai switched the topic to the main text, "Since the genetic modification formula has not been authorized, Dr. Zhou must have his own plans. You might as well tell me, what do you think?"

Zhou Wen smiled and said: "It doesn't matter what I think, let's talk about your plan. As long as the conditions are right, I am very happy to cooperate with you."

Sun Ronghai showed a look of excitement on his face, but then hesitated and said: "To be honest, of course we hope to exclusively buy out the formula, but the current situation is a bit special.

As far as I know, Jinhe, Fanshun, Nongxing, Nongyang, Golden Sun, Lixingmin, etc., some large domestic pesticide groups, have secretly reached an agreement that they will not allow genetically modified drugs to be marketed. "

Zhou Wen didn't know this situation yet, and his face was a little ugly after hearing it.

Although I guessed that the capital would not let it go, I didn't expect them to be so shameless for the sake of profit.

Fortunately, he took precautions early and asked Jiangzhou Daily to carry out some publicity. Now that he has a certain reputation on the Internet, they dare not mess around. Otherwise, maybe you will do more excessive things.

"Then Mr. Yang, Mr. Sun, what plan do you have, you might as well tell me for my reference."

Sun Ronghai said: "Yang and I have always planned this way. Let's jointly establish a new pesticide company. Dr. Zhou, you use the formula as a technology investment, and the rest of the personnel, equipment, funds, and venues are all under our responsibility."

After a pause, Sun Ronghai followed up: "In addition, we need to win over one or two powerful domestic pesticide groups to take a stake and stand for us, or we still can't do it."

Zhou Wen understood what Sun Ronghai meant.

Those large domestic pesticide groups hold a large number of formula patents in their hands. Small pesticide companies like Kangfeng can only survive by relying on those large groups, and they are even themselves consignment companies of large companies.

It is simply unable to compete with those big pesticide companies.

Once targeted, there is no other way to go except to close the door.

Of course, high risks are often accompanied by high returns.

The reason why Sun Ronghai wanted to cooperate with him even at the risk of offending those large pharmaceutical companies was because he valued the huge prospects contained in genetic modification technology.

If genetically modified drugs can be popularized, as a first-mover company, there is a great chance to become the leader in the industry, and the hands will definitely feel cramp when counting the money.

So Zhou Wen didn't doubt the sincerity of Yang Peilan and Sun Ronghai at all.

"Okay, I agree with Mr. Sun's plan..."

Today is just a preliminary intentional contact,

In the future, there will be a lot of cooperation details that need to be negotiated and finalized, and it is impossible to discuss them in one day.

Zhou Wen and Sun Ronghai talked for more than half an hour before coming to an end.

As for Yang Peilan, the purpose of her coming here was to show Zhou Wen Kang Feng's sincerity in cooperation.

Sun Ronghai is responsible for all the specific cooperation matters.

The two sides shook hands and said goodbye. Zhou Wen stood at the entrance of the city wall and watched them leave.

I thought to myself, the relationship between Sun Ronghai and Yang Peilan should not be as simple as superior and inferior...

At this moment, a clear and sweet voice sounded beside my ears, "Hey, we're all gone, what are you looking at?"

Zhou Wen turned around and looked, Xu Shuangyu's delicate face was so close that he could even smell Xiangnuo's breathing.

Xu Shuangyu moved her head back a few centimeters, her pair of star-like eyes twinkled in the dark night.

Zhou Wen stared at her.

Xu Shuangyu raised her round chin slightly, pouted her pink and tender mouth, and looked at him not to be outdone.

Can Zhou Wen still be afraid of her?

The two faces are getting closer and closer, getting closer...

Just when the fine fluff on the tip of the nose touched together, Xu Shuangyu turned her head and laughed with a "puchi", "I won't play with you anymore."

After speaking, he turned around and ran away laughing.

"Huh—" Zhou Wen let out a long breath of relief.

Don't look at him as stable as an old dog on the surface, but in fact his heart is almost jumping out of his throat.

It was the first time he was so close to a girl, so close that he could smell the sweet fragrance on her face.

"Hey, let's go..."

Just as Zhou Wen was in a daze, Xu Shuangyu's voice came from ahead.

Zhou Wen shook his head, shook off the thoughts in his mind, raised his legs and walked towards the pretty figure on the embankment...

...

A total of three days of exchange and study.

First day of reporting.

On the second day, visit and study and end practice.

On the morning of the third day, I went to the major public hospitals in Jinling City in batches to take a look around.

Among the top ten third-level hospitals in Jiangsu Province, except for Jiangzhou No. 1 People's Hospital, the rest are all in Jinling.

For example, the General Hospital of the Military Region, Drum Tower Hospital Affiliated to Jinling University, Jinling First Hospital, Affiliated Hospital of Medical University, Affiliated Hospital of Southeast University, etc.

They are all very awesome existences.

If Jiangzhou City hadn't had the Affiliated Hospital of Jiangzhou University as a facade, it wouldn't even have the confidence to speak.

Following the big team and visiting all the way, everyone has benefited a lot.

It is worthy of being the top tertiary hospital in the province. The professionalism and professional ability of the medical technicians amazed the visitors secretly.

However, when he arrived at the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University, Zhou Wen made a surprise discovery.

When visiting the specimen processing laboratory, he found a streptococcal "super bacteria" on one of the hand specimens.

The accurate title of super bacteria should be "multi-drug resistant bacteria".

Its biggest feature is its extremely tenacious vitality, excellent adaptability, and amazing proliferation speed.

As the protagonist of the microcosm, the reproduction of super bacteria is tens of thousands of times faster than the speed of human research on new antibiotics.

At this time, the streptococcal superbugs on the specimen were dormant in the form of spores under the irradiation of the ultra-strong ultraviolet light.

Zhou Wen took a few glances and planned to leave. Human beings are currently completely helpless against superbugs. Once infected, they can almost only resign themselves to fate.

At this moment, one experimenter and another said: "This multidrug-resistant mutans streptococcus cannot be cured. The only way is amputation."

"Yeah, I can only notify his parents, the poor kid is only four years old..."

Zhou Wen shook his head secretly when he heard the words, the super bacteria has mutated, and there is no cure.

But at this moment, a mission reminder sounded in my ear.

"Hey, why is there a mission?" Zhou Wen was surprised in his heart.

Super bacteria have strong resistance to antibiotics. Most antibiotics are ineffective and mutated. He is not a fairy. What can be done?

Zhou Wen turned on the system and took a look.

[Mission: Heal the hearts of parents.

Explanation: Jiang Chenyu is infected with superbugs and faces the danger of amputation at any time.

Requirements: complete the treatment within one hour.

Reward: 1000 subject experience, 1000 points, one chance to open the box (black iron)]

Seeing the mission requirements, Zhou Wen was a little speechless. Isn't it difficult for the system to be strong.

He also asked him to complete the treatment within an hour, what an international joke.

If he has the ability to cure mutant superbugs, next year's Nobel Prize in Medicine will go to him.

"Hey~ wait." Zhou Wen was stunned.

The system never seemed to feel sorry for him. Although the tasks given were sometimes difficult, they were all within his ability.

Since it took an hour to complete the treatment, he must have a way.

"Hiss..." Zhou Wen stood in front of the laboratory cabinet and looked at the specimen, while his eyes were on the system.

Soon, he found something in the inventory - biological sterilization spray!

"Fuck, why did I forget this thing." Zhou Wen's eyes lit up immediately.

Since the sterilizing spray can kill ordinary bacteria, it must also be able to kill super bacteria, otherwise it is not worthy of being called a system product.

"Yes, yes, it must be like this, otherwise it doesn't make sense at all."

Thinking of this, Zhou Wen immediately looked at the names of the people on the specimen and the department that sent it for inspection, and then said to Pang Zhiming: "Old Pang, I have a stomachache, go to the toilet."

Pang Zhiming smiled and said, "Yes, I see."

Zhou Wen immediately went downstairs...