Chapter 242 Something happened to Mr. Fang

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Kingsley Weir remained silent until finally he said, "I need to tell my boss about this."

A smile appeared on Winston Gervin's face, "Of course, this is what it should be."

Then, he took out a business card from his arms and handed it to Kingsley Weir: "If you have any news, just contact me directly."

"I won't bother you anymore."

Winston Gervin stood up, smiled at Kingsley Weir, and then left here directly.

Fidgeting with the business card in his hand, Kingsley Weir thought for a moment, then took out his mobile phone and called Li Mu.

Soon, the phone call came through, and Kingsley Weir told Li Mu everything that had just happened.

Including the rejection of their clinical application by the EMA and the visit of Bayer.

However, after Li Mu listened to what he said, he didn't say anything. He just asked, "I told you before to apply for a clinical trial with the China Food and Drug Administration. Have you applied?"

"This..." Kingsley Weir hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "Not yet."

"Your efficiency needs to be improved." Li Mu criticized and said, "You probably haven't realized how great the advantages of listing in China are."

"Our pharmaceutical raw materials are basically traditional Chinese medicines, and the prices of these medicinal materials in China will be relatively low. In addition, you should not forget the size of China's pharmaceutical market."

"Bayer's affairs can be considered. I have also thought about our company's future route. Cooperation with such a large company will indeed be a better choice."

"But before that, I need you to go to China first, establish our China branch in Shanghai, and then start applying for clinical trials to the China Food and Drug Administration. I will provide corresponding help."

"I see."

After hearing Li Mu's arrangement, what else could Kingsley Weir say?

In the end, he had no choice but to accept this arrangement.

After hanging up the phone, he shook his head helplessly.

After living in Europe for so long, now let him go to the easternmost country in the world...

It really made him feel a little panicked.



A few days later.

After getting off the plane with two assistants, we were down to earth.

Looking at this prosperous airport, Kingsley Weir sighed: "Is this the country of China?"

"Is this the country where our boss was born?"

Next to him, his assistant and former student Bathory also marveled.

"Didn't you say this is a developing country?"

The third person, Billy Herrington, was even more surprised, "I've been to Mumbai. Didn't the Indians there say that Shanghai is the Little Bombay of the East? This is completely different. I thought I was here. It’s New York.”

Kingsley Weir waved his hand: "Okay, do you believe what the Indians say? Let's go, this is still just an airport."

Afterwards, they left the airport and officially entered the Shanghai Stock Exchange.

As a big city in China, Shanghai is quite friendly to foreign tourists like Kingsley Weir and others who cannot speak Chinese, so in the next few days, in addition to the slight difference in language, they The itinerary is pretty normal.

First of all, they established a branch here. When they first handled business in the government affairs hall, when they told the name of the company, the staff were surprised that the name given to them by foreigners was actually "Peng Zu". As a result, they learned that their boss was When Li Mu arrived, the staff was stunned.

So next, the few of them felt at home, and related business applications were quickly applied for. In addition, there were a series of preferential services, including tax exemptions and related subsidies. Even if they wanted to rent an office, they would There are subsidies.

Such treatment is naturally due to the fact that their boss is Li Mu.

Of course, for Kingsley Weir and the others, although this experience is very novel, the tasks given to them by Li Mu must still be completed.

In this way, in the next few days, they continued to run business, and the most critical thing was to apply for clinical trials from the China Food and Drug Administration.

This requires a lot of effort, such as drug inspection reports, which require them to prepare the drugs first and then submit them to relevant units with inspection qualifications for testing.

Therefore, this means that they need to rent a laboratory first, synthesize the drugs, and then submit them to relevant units for testing.

This requires at least a lot of effort.

Just like that, half a month passed in the blink of an eye.

"Finally got it done."

It took them a day to rent a GMP laboratory, and then the next step was to purchase relevant raw materials. This also took them a week, and finally, they synthesized RSCA.

The three people in the laboratory heaved a sigh of relief. Although they were very proficient in synthesizing drugs, they still felt very tired when actually doing it.

"Okay." Kingsley Weir said, "The next step is to submit it for inspection."

At this time, he is quite motivated, because at present, their boss's relationship in China is very strong, so the success rate of RSCA's listing in China is very high.

That is, of course, assuming they can succeed.

However, at this moment, a phone call came.

It was a call from Li Mu.

"You quickly synthesize several copies of RSCA and then head to Shangjing."

"I will soon be on a plane to Shangjing. We will meet at Shangjing Union Medical College Hospital probably tomorrow."

"What?" Kingsley Weir was confused: "What happened?"

"We have just synthesized a part of it. In terms of dosage, it should be enough for ten clinical trials."

"Has it been synthesized? Okay, then I will explain it to you now..."



Peking Union Medical College Hospital, outside the ICU ward.

"My father... will have to stay in the ICU from now on? He was obviously fine the past few days!"

An old man who looked about sixty years old asked the doctor in front of him with disbelief on his face.

"Mr. Fang, we don't want to encounter such a thing, but we have no choice. This has become an established fact."

The doctor said helplessly: "I respect Mr. Fang very much, but this situation is indeed very complicated."

"Mr. Fang now has multiple lacunar cerebral infarctions, vascular sclerosis in the head and neck, narrow lumen, zero muscle strength in his limbs, eczema on the scapula, and pressure ulcers on the sacrococcygeal area."

"Cerebral infarction tends to occur in the elderly, and according to Mr. Fang's past physical examination reports, he is at high risk of encountering this kind of acute cerebral infarction..."

However, the old man interrupted the doctor and asked, "Okay, that's not what I want to hear. What I want to know is, why can't you save him?"

The doctor sighed: "According to the CT results, many parts of Fang's cerebral arteries have accumulated thrombus, which are numerous, small, and complex. Considering that Fang is already 90 years old, the success rate of surgical thrombectomy is very high. If it is too low, the possibility of accidents is high.”

"We have also adopted the method of drug thrombolysis, and because it is administered during the window period, it has achieved certain results. It has successfully dissolved thrombus in medium and large arteries. However, for the vast majority of small arteries, There have been some problems with the effectiveness of thrombolytic drugs.”

"You can't remove all the clots in all the tiny arteries."

"So... we can only do what we are doing now. Although it will not affect life, it will be difficult for Mr. Fang to regain consciousness..."

(End of chapter)