Rebirth 90: I opened a hospital in Shencheng

Chapter 172 Received the first funding!
Chen Jimmy smiled with two small dimples.

He showed Nie Chen another list: "Regarding the pharmaceutical patent of rapamycin, our law firm has applied for biopharmaceutical patents in Hong Kong Island and Beijing at the same time. In addition, Dr. Nie, what you gave The patents on the assembly line for the industrialization of rapamycin are also in the application process.”

Nie Chen took the list handed over by Jimmy Chen and took a look at the application process for rapamycin on Hong Kong Island, which link it was stuck on and what conditions were required for approval.

The Beijing side is much more enthusiastic about the biopharmaceutical patent for rapamycin submitted by lawyer Zhou De.

Now it has entered the initial stage of patent approval, and next month there will be special reviewers coming to Shencheng Aihua Clinic for review and approval.

Nie Chen asked: "Is it because of the rapamycin drug patent application that our dilator, a minor medical device patent, can be approved in advance?"

Jimmy Chen shook his head: "The patent of the dilator can be approved in advance, probably because of the small help of Ms. Ye's Xinde Pharmaceutical, and I also found the right contacts through the channels given by Ms. Ye. , only then can we conduct research in this area.”

It seemed that Ye Wanqiu had done a lot of things secretly before he negotiated with her.

"I understand." Nie Chen put away the list and files that Jimmy Chen had given him, and said goodbye to Jimmy Chen.

bang bang bang.

The location behind the Tongzilou compound is the one-acre laboratory that Nie Chen needs.

The frame of the I-beam has been installed, and the ironworker is welding the strips of I-beam with sparks.

The framing on the back side of the roof has been laid.

At this time, layers of insulation tiles are being laid.

"Including the installation of the wall, it can be completed at eight o'clock tonight."

After Lao Huang also put on a hard hat for Nie Chen, he led him to patrol the construction site in the backyard.

Here in the backyard.

Lao Huang's broadcasting tone was full of excitement: "Our current iron workers can get off work overtime until four o'clock at noon and then get off work. The rest will be left to the masons."

On the construction site, Lao Huang swept away his usual elegant image in front of Nie Chen and became filled with passion.

"Uncle Huang, you are an expert in this area, so I can't give you any advice."

After Nie Chen happily inspected the area, he explained to Lao Huang what kind of equipment would come over this afternoon and the precautions for installation.

At the same time, Lao Huang compared the laboratory drawings and talked about a few difficulties in installation.

Then he left the construction site alone.

"It's the first funding allocated by the research institute!"

When Nie Chen returned to the Aihua Clinic, the red-faced Li Dayong announced the good news to him with a remittance slip sent by Huacheng Guangdong Provincial Medical Research Institute.

The money order on this remittance slip states the funds for the Vascular Malformation Research Team of the Aihua Clinic of the Provincial Research Institute for the month of June.

Amount: 15 yuan.

Li Dayong chuckled and said: "This is the first phase of funding. The funding our research group has applied for is 150 million yuan."

"Hey, if you have more funds, you still need to pay less. The cooperation between our Aihua Outpatient Clinic and the Provincial Research Institute is not for funds."

Nie Chen took the money order from Li Dayong.

Regarding the monthly research funding of 15 yuan for the subject group, Nie Chen was not at all distracted, "Try to be able to publish an A-level paper published in our plastic surgery journal in Guangdong Province by the end of this month."

"Can we produce an A-level paper in the field of vascular malformations by the end of this month?" Lin Ronghua, who was sitting silently on the stainless steel table behind the short sofa and immersed himself in writing the history of the disease, raised his head and asked.

Nie Chen said with a smile: "As long as the patient Kuang Fuliang is not resistant to rapamycin and is not allergic, it will not be difficult to publish an A-level paper on this field at the end of the month."

"Boss, if we can really publish a paper for our team at the end of the month, I will be happy even if you torture me to death 24 hours a day!"

Liu Yueqian, a girl with white and clean single eyelids, is holding the form clip in her hand, her clear eyes are flickering with fanatical light.

We finished our lunch.

While everyone was resting in the reception area.

The volume of the tape recorder was lowered, but it was still playing old Soviet songs one after another.

Today, whether it is Li Dayong, Lin Ronghua, Liu Yueqian, Zhong Lanlan, Nie Chen, Chen Chunmei, Dai Chunni, Dai Erni, all the medical staff gathered in the reception area of ​​Aihua Clinic.

In fact, they have already learned from their own different channels that Russia will break away from the Soviet organization today.

It's just that everyone is busy and has no time to talk about this topic.

"Our news is that today is the Russian National Day on June 12th. The Supreme Soviet of the Russian Federation adopted and issued a declaration of sovereignty declaring Russia's sovereignty and independence from the Soviet Union..."

Two o'clock in the afternoon.

The radio that played the punctual news on time, played a big piece of news.

However, everyone in the Aihua clinic was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then went about their own business.

"Hahaha, Dr. Nie Chen. Don't look at me, my old nephew and I are walking into our Aihua clinic with the same right foot. When we are facing the white tiger, this step is most suitable for this moment."

It's two twenty in the afternoon.

Liu Hongxia's father, Lao Liu, brought his client's son to Aihua Clinic for consultation.

He, who arrived before anyone was heard, posed with his client's son outside the glass tailgate, pushed open the glass door, and stepped into the Aihua Clinic with their right feet.

"Hi Doctor Nie, my name is Lu Weifeng."

The patient that Lao Liu brought over had a huge scar that cracked from the corner of his mouth to the corner of his eyes, which was horrible and hideous.

smiley people.

This funny and terrifying scar extending from the corner of the mouth reminded Nie Chen of the clown image in Hugo's "The Smiling Man".

Lu Weifeng was sat on the couch by the bluffing old Liu. As soon as he sat down, he immediately stood up like a spring, and asked Nie Chen nervously: "Doctor Nie, can I be operated on in this situation?"

"Puchi." He moved a small stool and sat behind the short sofa.Liu Yueqian, who wrote the records of the two surgeries in the morning, couldn't help laughing.

During the period when she came to the Aihua Clinic, almost every patient who came to the clinic for consultation would ask Nie Chen a question anxiously, that is, whether they can be operated on in this situation.

"The dentate edge of the scar requires a scar excision followed by a flap graft."

Holding the pressure plate and cotton swabs in his hand, Nie Chen carefully examined the hideous scar on Lu Weifeng's left cheek that ran through the entire face under the light.

Then he sat back on the short sofa and turned on the various items that asked Lu Weifeng to go to a regular hospital for a full-body examination. "The operation is not difficult. Of course it can be operated on."

Old Liu triumphantly glanced at Lu Weifeng, who lacked confidence and was still a little apprehensive: "Let me just say that your situation, Xiaofeng, is a piece of cake in front of Dr. Nie."

Lu Weifeng shook his head: "In our country, from Huacheng to Binhai and then to Beijing, I have consulted about ten experts and professors in plastic surgery. They think that my scar is too long and it is too difficult to repair. Uncle Liu, your daughter Hongxia's cleft lip repair is different."

(End of this chapter)