This doctor has a system

Chapter 290 279. Attacking Senior Brother 2
"Is your boss Gao Feng?" Hu Zhenming was a little worried now. Could it be that there was a mistake?
"Yes, it's called Gao Feng." Li Zheng was quite curious about him, "What did you bring? It's so heavy."

"Beef jerky." Hu Zhenming was relieved now, but then his curiosity became stronger.

"Li Zheng, right? Let me ask, what is my junior brother's situation now? He has a driver now?"

"Don't you know? The boss founded a company." Li Zheng explained, "As for person No. 6, the company's profits should be good. I bought several Audi A[-]s like this some time ago."

company?Could it be that my junior brother is the second generation of rich people?I didn't notice it when I was in school, Hu Zhenming guessed in his mind.He works in a hospital, and he doesn't know a lot of information unless he actively seeks it out.

If he had known that his junior brother was now a billionaire, he would have come here to fight in the autumn breeze. When he was in school, he always said that he should live in wealth and honor and never forget him.

Soon the bus arrived near the Provincial People's Hospital. The next section of the journey was obviously a lot fuller. The road was full of pedestrians. Electric vehicles rushed forward at every opportunity, and impatient drivers frequently honked their horns.

Everyone is grumpy.

"It's so lively here." Hu Zhenming was surprised. There were obviously not that many people there at NMG, and the population density in a few major cities was higher, and most of the time it was loose and scattered.

"There are several big hospitals here, such as a chest hospital and a cancer hospital." Li Zheng said, "So there are a lot of people there, and there are usually severe traffic jams when commuting to and from get off work."

“It’s actually not good to have too many people.”

However, for hospitals, more people is definitely a good thing. The survival of domestic public hospitals has always been a mountain that weighs on the hearts of hospital directors.

Almost all public hospitals are run with debt. Generally, only about 10% of the salaries of hospital employees and the depreciation of equipment and consumables are government financial allocations, and about 90% are self-raised funds.

Where to raise self-financing?It is certain that the wool comes from the sheep, and patients are everything. Without patients, no matter how good a hospital is, it will collapse.

Despite these objective conditions, one thing is that compared with most foreign countries, medical treatment in China is really not expensive.

Due to the special nature of the work, the highest-educated personnel that many people have access to are medical personnel.You can spend a few hundred yuan to register as a national expert, and the academician registration fee is only a few thousand yuan.

But if it is in other industries, no matter what the reason, as an ordinary person, you want to meet the top people in this industry, unless you are crazy, or he is crazy.

"Brother, you have gained weight." Gao Feng stepped forward and gave Hu Zhenming a big hug.

"Fortunately, I just gained 20 pounds." Hu Zhenming subconsciously touched his belly, "You haven't changed much. I think you are more handsome."

When Gao Feng was in graduate school, he wore the same set of clothes every day. They couldn't be said to be cheap, but they certainly couldn't be said to be of any quality.

Now it looks like the same style of clothes as before.
But the mental outlook is obviously different.

"Let's go eat first." Gao Feng suggested, "Put your luggage in the car first. You will stay at Youliang's house during this time."

Li Youliang, who was standing behind, quickly stepped forward and shook hands with Hu Zhenming.

A few of us went to Donglaishun together. This should be more suitable for my senior brother's taste. He usually likes to eat beef and mutton hot pot.

"How is your health, teacher?"

"He's fine." Hu Zhenming picked up a piece of cooked mutton, dipped it in a dipping sauce made of millet pepper, sesame paste, garlic, and seafood juice, and stuffed it into his mouth eagerly.

Wow, it’s delicious!

"He runs to the endoscopy room all day long. Other directors say he is addicted to poking other people's butts."

Hu Zhenming felt that this hotpot was very good and the mutton was very fresh.

"Last year, I chased someone behind me while driving. I had a mild concussion and was hospitalized for two days."

"How can you let him drive?" Gao Feng said, "At his level."

How good is Kong Lingfeng's driving skills? For example, if your home is on the second floor facing the street, and there is a wall between the building and the street, you are leisurely drinking tea in the living room.

Then Kong Lingfeng is 80% sure that he will kill you on the spot.

His wife usually strictly restricts him from driving. After all, it is not easy to find a reliable husband nowadays.
"Junior brother, I heard that you opened a company?" Hu Zhenming asked.

"Yes, it's called Fengxin Technology." Gao Feng replied, "I'll take you to see it in two days. We are currently developing an original drug."

Development of original drugs?Hu Zhenming suspected that there was something wrong with his hearing.

"What original drug?" The chopsticks he used to hold meat stopped in mid-air. I haven't seen you for a year. Are you so big now?
“Original medicine is not easy to make!”

"It is indeed not easy to do," Gao Feng said, "but we are lucky and the progress is relatively smooth so far."

"Has your company developed drugs before?" Hu Zhenming was a little worried. Developing original drugs is not a trivial matter. It requires throwing money at it. Sometimes hundreds or tens of millions are thrown in, and every splash is splashed. Can't get up.

Although junior brother seems to be doing well now, he doesn't dare to be hot-headed!
"I have made a generic drug before." Li Youliang said on the side.

"What generic drug?"

"Bevacizumab injection has now passed clinical trials and will be launched in the near future." Li Youliang told him.

"What?!!!" Hu Zhenming stood up suddenly, "Did you make the first imitation of bevacizumab injection in China?"

"Fuck!"

No wonder the junior brother has a chauffeur, this all makes sense. Thinking about the high price and terrifying sales volume of bevacizumab injection, Hu Zhenming even feels that the junior brother can retire on the spot.

One drug like this can really last a lifetime.

"The risk of developing original research drugs is too great." He kindly reminded, "Be careful when investing. If something goes wrong, you must cut off your wrist immediately to avoid all the money you spent in vain."

"The hospital over there had previously participated in the development of a Mongolian medicine. It seemed to be going well at the beginning, but things went south inexplicably later." Hu Zhenming told Gao Feng, "There was too much investment, and the small pharmaceutical company went bankrupt as soon as it said it would go bankrupt. "

The development of Mongolian medicine is much simpler than that of ordinary medicines. There are many steps that can be skipped directly, just like almost most Chinese patent medicines do not require double-blind experiments (the pass rate is also a problem).

This also has a lot to do with the clinical emphasis of traditional Chinese medicine on individualized treatment of one person, one prescription and one medicine.

But in any case, drug development is definitely a difficult task. Without strong capital and high scientific research level, thinking about this is undoubtedly a foolish dream.The few of them chatted for a while, feeling quite satisfied after eating.

Hu Zhenming made a special trip to Gao Feng's house to visit him. Li Xinyao liked the local specialties he brought. The taste became very strange in the later stages of pregnancy, and she liked to eat chewy and hard things.

It's a very normal description, please don't think too much about it.

"Are you Mongolian?" Gao Feng's mother-in-law asked, "I think you are tall and thick."

Hu Zhenming is indeed Mongolian. His father is Han and his mother is Mongolian. When choosing ethnic groups at that time, Mongolian was specifically selected. Minorities were given preferential treatment and their college entrance examination scores were extremely low.

When he entered school, there were eight people in the same dormitory, six of whom had higher scores than him, and the highest score exceeded him by 8 points.

The one with a lower score than him is the Tatar ethnic group, which is the smallest ethnic group in my country with only more than 3500 people. That classmate is truly the hope of the entire ethnic group. He was called back to his hometown as soon as he graduated, and his current whereabouts are unknown.

"Do you usually ride horses to work?" Li Ma asked, "You must be very good at wrestling, right?"

"No one is allowed to ride horses in urban areas." Hu Zhenming explained patiently, "I don't know how to wrestle. There is a youngster who is a relatively famous wrestler and almost participated in the Olympics."

"Drink some tea." Dad Li said enthusiastically, "How long do you want to stay here? Come here to eat or something if you have nothing to do."

After staying for a while, Hu Zhenming said goodbye and followed Li Youliang back to his residence.

"No, you don't have any luggage?" Li Youliang looked at him and carried a backpack.

"I just brought a set of clothes." Hu Zhenming thought it was troublesome, "I can just buy some here then."

The two went to the supermarket next door and bought two quilts and some daily necessities. Li Zheng helped carry them up. Only then did Hu Zhenming realize that the two were brothers.

"We all follow your junior brother to make a living." Li Youliang said to him, "I just graduated not long ago, so..."

"Is his company very big?"

"Well, it's not that big." Li Youliang thought about it and said, "I see that the registration book says it is a small and micro company, but now it has more than 200 people."

"When will you start your business? If not, I will take you to see it tomorrow."

The latter readily agreed.

Z University Pharmaceutical Laboratory
"Where's Penghui?" Hu Jiaran was a little puzzled. He hadn't seen anyone all morning. As the chief steward of the laboratory and his absolute confidant, Hu Jiaran felt empty even if he couldn't see him all day.

"He took his parents and a lot of people to his girlfriend's house." Wang Liang replied, "He seemed to have called you a few days ago, right?" He happened to be nearby at that time.

"Oops, I remembered." Hu Jiaran patted his head, "I've been feeling distracted lately. I don't know if it's because I'm tired or something."

You are so tired, Wang Liang thought to himself, we work overtime until 12 o'clock every day, but you fell asleep at 10 o'clock.

Hu Jiaran was mainly tired, as was the case with anyone who had an overview of the overall situation. Although the work of the soldiers below was intense, at least they did not have to bear responsibilities that were not commensurate with their abilities.

Recently, more than 30 new people have been hired into the laboratory, and quite a few of them have no work experience, so mistakes frequently occur.

Last Thursday, a newbie got the reagent wrong. The reagent he added to the beaker began to boil, which made him feel something was wrong.

This kid's brain circuit is different from others. He stood aside and thought for a while, then added another part to it.
Then it exploded.
Except for a few glass particles being splashed on the client's face, he was otherwise fine. Fortunately, the reagent was not corrosive, but this scared Hu Jiaran.

"If you don't understand, just ask more questions. If you have a mouth, that thing is not just for eating!"

Today, Li Youliang told his boss's senior brother to come over for a visit, so Hu Jiaran came over early in the morning.

"Wang Liang, where is Dr. Gong?"

"I went to the laboratory of the Department of Biology to find someone." Wang Liang replied, "It seems that there is a small problem with the process prescription. There is a professor over there who specializes in this. He went over to ask for advice."

Hu Jiaran nodded. Gong Fanshun performed very well after he arrived and is now an indispensable backbone in the laboratory.

At this time, Li Youliang came over with Hu Zhenming, "Jiaran, this is the boss's senior brother, Hu Zhenming, Professor Hu."

"Don't call me that, really." Hu Zhengming felt ashamed, "I'm a little older than you, just call me brother." He didn't dare to be a professor or anything like that. His mentor Kong Lingfeng had been there for most of his life, and now he was Associate Professor.

"Brother Zhenming, let me show you around the laboratory." Hu Jiaran followed suit.

It was almost noon after the three of them walked around, and Hu Zhenming felt that this trip was really worth it.

Although he didn't understand much, he was greatly shocked.

"How far have you come?"

"I feel like I should be able to apply for clinical trials in another six months." Hu Jiaran was very confident. During this period, everything was going smoothly except for his relationship.

He has no contact with the female doctor at the Department of Nuclear Medicine of the Provincial Hospital. Both of them think that the other is naive and mentally retarded. However, it is obvious that neither of them has found another job yet, so they still chat occasionally.

When one party finds the next home, it is time for both parties to delete each other.

However, there is a high probability that neither party will find a particularly suitable match. By chance, they may rediscover the inner beauty of the other party and continue to torture each other.

When he learned that bevacizumab injection was also copied under the supervision of the other party, Hu Zhenming had great admiration for this young man.

"Actually, I didn't play a big role." Hu Jiaran was a little embarrassed. "Almost all the difficulties have been solved by the boss. We just followed the steps step by step."

"At that time, everyone was a novice, and the team had zero experience. It was just a stumbling success."

Hu Jiaran felt a little embarrassed when he mentioned the past. At the beginning, he was completely rushed to put it on the shelf, and he never expected that he could actually make something.
Gao Feng is seeing a relatively special patient here.

"I think this patient is Grandma Liu who entered the Grand View Garden." Bu Zhengyang said, "It's bad luck (xiong), more good luck (ji) less!"

Is there such a catchphrase?Wang Wenhao on the side was a little puzzled.

(End of this chapter)