Back To The Age Of The '80s

"The production rights of erlotinib, you are so concerned about the production of international original research drugs, you should know about erlotinib. I will authorize its production rights to the Second Xiangkun Factory, but you must know that erlotinib is the first For a cancer-targeted drug, his attention is very high, as well as the quality control of the drug, which must meet the requirements of the international drug market.”

"Drug production subcontracting rights, you can give it to whoever you like. You can ask for earnest money, bids, and high profit commissions like those foreign pharmaceutical companies." Li Zheng said with a smile, as if saying something A trivial matter.

Li Zhiqiang stood there in a daze, sincerity money, bidding, and high profit sharing. He dreamed countless times in his dreams that he would let foreigners taste these hardships, but now that his fantasy is about to come true, he is not happy at all.

He felt as if he was stepping on a cloud. Although he was standing tall, he was stepping on a soft cloud that would fall down at some point.

Before he could figure out why, he was surrounded by a group of people and walked downstairs, his ears were filled with "buzzing" voices, some said congratulations, and some said that he was a blessing in disguise.

The people on the rooftop left one after another, leaving only Li Zheng and the three of them. Liang Zhe's mouth was pursed into a straight line, and he never let go. Professor Yang also seemed hesitant to speak.

A smile curled up on the corner of Li Zheng's mouth, and he walked slowly to the edge of the rooftop. As soon as he approached, he felt his right hand being pulled by a strong force. He turned his head and saw that it was Liang Zhe.

Liang Zhe held his arm tightly, "Dangerous." He whispered.

Li Zheng laughed, "Don't worry, I cherish my little life." As he said this, he took two steps forward and looked down from the rooftop, just in time to see Li Zhiqiang and others who were coming down the stairs were arrested by the media. surrounded.

The interview vehicle with the CTV logo was particularly conspicuous in the afternoon sun.Yes, it's windy...

"Let's go." Li Zheng turned his head and said to the two of them.

The three of them walked downstairs. On the way, Elder Yang couldn't help but said, "Li Zheng, don't take this matter to heart. We are not saints, how can we cover everything."

Old Yang could see that Li Zheng was somewhat concerned about Li Zhiqiang's accusation.

Li Zheng's footsteps paused, and a trace of warmth flashed in his eyes, "Professor Yang, don't worry, I know it well."

According to later generations, what Li Zhiqiang said on the rooftop was completely regarded as moral kidnapping, and Li Zheng naturally knew it in his heart.However, it is a fact that Li Zheng is close to foreign pharmaceutical companies. If Li Zhiqiang thinks so, then others will think the same way. This is a ticking time bomb. If it does not detonate, it will always be a hidden danger.

Now that Li Zhiqiang detonated the bomb in this way, it is not a completely bad thing for Li Zheng, after all, how good his performance is today, humbly admitting mistakes, knowing mistakes can be corrected, isn't it?

And compared to those people who are kidnapped by morality in later generations, Li Zhiqiang can be regarded as cute.After all, he has such a respectable sense of responsibility in his heart, which is why Li Zheng gave him the right to produce Erlotinib without much hesitation.

For Li Zheng, the patentee, whoever produces the drug is not production. If this can promote the development of domestic drug manufacturing, that would be great.

No matter how powerful Li Zheng is, he is only one person. It is difficult for him to lead an industry alone. A complete pharmaceutical industry, from the laboratory to the hands of each patient, needs to go through research and development, approval, production, and sales, all of which are indispensable.

There are specializations in the art industry, and some things are better left to professionals.

This building is already full of troubles, there are so many pedestrians coming and going, and the police and firefighters have been around for so long, this incident cannot be suppressed at all.

However, in the past two days, newspapers large and small in Huajing reported the incident.

However, most of these newspapers reported this incident from the perspective of corruption. Only Xinghua News Agency took a different approach, down to the essence of the incident, and strongly criticized the current drug approval system in Huaguo.

At the same time, an interview abroad caused an uproar among the senior officials in China.

This is a conversation between a well-known anchor who interviewed Huaguo and a business executive of a pharmaceutical company.

"I know that there is a saying in the pharmaceutical industry that the source of a pharmaceutical company's life is R&D and its laboratory, and its throat is its sales channel. Today let's talk about the throat and sales channel of a pharmaceutical company."

"Director Carter, I think you, an expert, should be able to talk about it."

"Of course, it's a great honor for me to have a conversation with your famous host, Mr. Hector."

"As for sales channels, the reason why world-renowned pharmaceutical companies, including Merck & Co., are able to occupy more than 80.00% of the international drug market is because of our strong R&D capabilities and huge drug patent library. our sales channels."

"We have the largest sales channels. A pharmaceutical company has invested a huge amount of money, manpower and material resources. When a drug is finally released, the first thing we need to do is, of course, push it to the market as soon as possible, and then Return on profit."

"And from R&D to launch to sales, there is still a link."

"FDA?" It was Hector who spoke.

"That's right, just like we have the FDA in the United States, other countries in the world have similar drug regulatory systems, which conduct market access approval for drugs that enter their domestic sales."

"This is responsible for the health of the residents of the country, which is what it should be." Hector spread his hands and said.

"That's right, but there are skills in it." Carter made a mysterious expression.

Hector laughed loudly, "Director Carter, don't be a fool."

"Okay, let me give you an example. For example, Catanstin, which was just launched a while ago, was approved by the FDA only last month, but this drug has been produced in our Merck production workshop for four years. Why? This is caused by the different drug approval systems in various countries."

"Some countries, such as our United States, and developed countries such as European countries, have strict drug approval systems. Every drug on the market requires very strict clinical trials. But some countries are different, and some countries only need to submit clinical trial reports. , and some stipulate that drugs that have been approved by other countries can be directly marketed in their country." Carter said with a smile.

Hector stroked the stubble on his chin with his right hand, and said thoughtfully: "If a drug is approved in countries that only need to submit clinical trial reports, does it mean that it can be used in many countries? listed at the same time?"

"Mr. Hector, you are indeed Mr. Hector. That's right, that's it. This means that in many countries, we save manpower and material resources for drug clinical trials again. Although most of the people who implement this drug approval system It is a relatively backward country, and it may cost a lot of money for their officials to sign off on the market access approval. But this cost is not worth mentioning compared to the benefits of the drug entering the market a year earlier."

Hector let out a sigh of admiration, "What if there is a problem with the drug? The first country to sign the market access approval, its national reputation..."

"Actually, a drug that can pass clinical trials in the laboratory has a very low chance of problems. But if problems do occur, of course, it will have an impact on the national reputation of that country."

Zhu Xin stepped forward, took out the video tape, and then looked at the person sitting on the conference table behind him with a little restraint.

"Leaders, this is brought back by employees of our Xinghua News Agency in the United States, and it is also the reason why we wrote this report from an institutional perspective."

The meeting room was very quiet, and Zhu Xin could almost hear the sound of his own high-speed heart beating. As the editor-in-chief of Xinghua News Agency, he can be regarded as a ministerial-level cadre according to the administrative level. I have never seen so many leaders at once.

The old people on the conference table looked dignified. The conversation between Hector and Carter touched the two most sensitive points in their hearts, the national reputation and the sense of responsibility for national health.

After a long time, the old man sitting in the center said, "Xiao Zhu, you should go out first and leave the video tape behind."

"Okay, leader." Zhu Xin said hastily.

Walking out of the conference room, he breathed a long sigh of relief, wiped off the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, and walked outside quickly.

"Professor Li, Professor Li, it's really true that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. It made me, a middle-aged man, excited."

Li Zheng happened to be reading a paper when he received Zhu Xin's call. In the middle of last year, Science magazine sent an invitation letter to Li Zheng, inviting him to become a reviewer for the journal, and Li Zheng agreed.

No, reading papers is considered work.

"Li Zheng, I have sent you the videotape and the report. The change of this system is not so easy. I will see you later." Zhu Xin's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Okay, thank you, Editor-in-Chief Zhu." As Li Zheng said, he ticked off the "Public Opinion Preparation" column on the schedule.

After hanging up Zhu Xin's call, Li Zheng stood up from his seat, "Have you found your partner yet?"

Liang Zhe has not been free these days, he leaves early and returns late every day, and occasionally returns with the smell of alcohol on his body.

Li Zheng thought he was a very good-tempered partner, but he still felt a little uncomfortable.

"Well, it's probably confirmed. A second generation from the Northeast, a military family, with neither deep nor shallow background, just right." Liang Zhe paused, "I'm going to have dinner with them tonight, and I might be back later."

"Crack." The pen in Li Zheng's hand snapped.

"Late? How late?"

"Probably...after ten o'clock." Liang Zhe's intuition has always been very accurate, he looked up at Li Zheng's expression, seeing that he seemed to be the same as before, he hesitated for a while before changing his words: "Nine o'clock, I'll be back at nine o'clock. "