Chapter 97

When Song Lan thought of her younger brother's frail appearance with his head broken, and Xiao Kaiping's injured foot being discounted again, she felt that this mother and son really deserved it!retribution!
Three days later, the mother and son were sentenced to eight years in prison.

At the Guancheng People's Hospital, the preliminary results of a one-week clinical trial of a specific drug for tuberculosis have also come out.

The condition of the [-] tuberculosis patients all improved significantly.

Ni Junfeng told Song Lan with more certainty that as long as these twenty patients persist in taking the medicine, it is estimated that [-]% of the patients should be able to recover and be discharged within one month.

The other [-]% of the patients, if there is no accident, should also recover within two months.

The twenty tuberculosis patients were all overjoyed when they heard the good news.

In fact, they themselves also have obvious feelings. After taking the special medicine, their physical condition is getting better and better, the frequency of coughing is getting less and less, and their breathing is getting smoother.

They are no longer the same as before, feeling very difficult every time they take a breath, as if they will suffocate in the next moment, which makes them very painful and tormented.

They are even ready to face death.

Unexpectedly, there was such a great genius scientist who developed this special drug for the treatment of tuberculosis.

Now with this special drug, there is hope for their disease to be cured.

They don't have to die, they are really happy, very happy...

Dr. Ni Junfeng saw the patients and their family members wipe tears of joy after hearing the clinical trial results he announced, hugging each other and weeping with joy, and he was also deeply moved.

As long as these patients can recover, these doctors are very happy and have a sense of accomplishment.

The old man in Beijing, after Feng Xiaoyun reported the situation here, the higher-ups finally decided to wait for the preliminary results of the clinical trial at the Guancheng People's Hospital before deciding whether to use new drugs.

Feng Xiaoyun also counted the time to come over and ask Song Lan the result.

Song Lan also told him truthfully that the clinical effect is very, very good.

She also took Feng Xiaoyun to ask Dr. Ni Junfeng in person, and got a positive answer from Dr. Ni Junfeng, as well as a clinical trial report written by him.

After getting the confirmed results, Feng Xiaoyun asked Dr. Ni Junfeng to give him a copy of the clinical trial report, and the big leaders in the capital wanted to read it.

When Ni Junfeng heard that the big leader of the capital city wanted to see it, he was so excited that he immediately wrote another report by hand, signed his name seriously, and took it to the dean's office to sign and stamp the dean.

When the dean Fu Weidong heard that the big leader wanted it, when he signed his name, he also wrote his name stroke by stroke, for fear that the handwriting would be ugly and the big leader would have opinions on him.

He was even more afraid that if his signature was not well written, the big leaders could not see his name clearly.

After Feng Xiaoyun got the clinical trial report, he immediately called the capital to report the good news to the big leaders.

The big leader was also very happy when he heard this, and immediately asked him to send the specific medicine for tuberculosis and the clinical trial report to the capital.

Another week passed in the blink of an eye.

The old man in Beijing also improved a lot after taking the new medicine.

The old man specially asked Feng Xiaoyun to say a solemn thank you to Song Lan and Ye Jingyuan for him when he returned to Guancheng.

The [-] patients in Guancheng People's Hospital have taken the new drug for half a month, and their condition has improved by half.

Seeing that the day of recovery is getting closer and closer, the patients and their families feel that hope is in front of them, and their moods are getting better and better.

And Song Wentao and Xiao Kaiping, who were admitted to the hospital for more than half a month, can also be discharged and go home to recuperate.

Song Wentao's body has basically recovered.

Xiao Kaiping suffered a broken bone. As the saying goes, after a hundred days of injury, he still has to lie on the bed.

As soon as the two of them returned home to recuperate, Song Lan felt much more relaxed, and didn't have to run back and forth between the hospital and home anymore.

As soon as Feng Xiaoyun returned to Guancheng from the capital, the first thing he did was to invite Song Lan to his house for a big lunch at noon, which was still served by Mr. Cheng Jinshao.

Song Lan went to Feng Xiaoyun's small courtyard and saw that the table was full of her favorite famous dishes. She couldn't help but glanced at Feng Xiaoyun with a smile, and said jokingly, "Uncle Feng, as the saying goes, if you don't have anything to do, be courteous. It must be nothing good, do you have something to tell me?"

Feng Xiaoyun smiled helplessly, "It seems that you can't hide anything from your sharp eyes! That's right, Uncle Feng really has something to tell you today, but let's talk about it after we finish eating."

The people who ate together today were still Feng Xiaoyun, Song Lan and Zhao Guodong.

Song Lan really likes to eat the dishes made by Cheng Jinshao, they are really delicious, the kind that make you think twice after eating once.

She wasn't polite to Feng Xiaoyun either, just like last time, when Feng Xiaoyun and Zhao Guodong were drinking, she ate hard.

Song Lan thought of a popular saying in modern times, there is nothing that food can't solve, one meal won't work, another meal, guaranteed OK!

The 21st century is really an era of foodies!

Song Lan suddenly misses that time, traveling all over the world and eating all kinds of delicious food. If she put aside the fact that she often has to go on missions, she is really super happy to be able to live in a beautiful modern age!

After Song Lan had eaten and drank enough, Feng Xiaoyun asked her, "Girl, the big leader asked me to ask you, can the special drug for tuberculosis developed by A Yuan be handed over to the mainland for production?"

Song Lan also said to him very bluntly: "I did discuss this issue with A Yuan before, Uncle Feng, maybe you have also received the news that Uncle Ye is already building a pharmaceutical factory in Hong Kong City, and the country now wants It is not impossible to produce specific drugs for tuberculosis, but I am afraid that you can only obtain the authorization of production, and you cannot monopolize it."

When Feng Xiaoyun and the big leader received that Ye Yinghua was building a pharmaceutical factory in Hong Kong City, they were already mentally prepared.

Hearing Song Lan's answer now, Feng Xiaoyun could only smile wryly, "We have already expected this result. If the country wants this authorization, how much will the authorization cost? You know, the country is very poor now, really. I don't have much money..."

Song Lan winked at him playfully, "Our country is not poor, look at the cultural relics stores opened in every city, and sell some national treasures as handicrafts to foreigners for a little foreign exchange, it's really too cheap. It makes me feel distressed to see it, if the country really wants this authorization, then take these cultural relics and convert them to the market price in exchange!"

Song Lan felt extremely distressed when he thought that in a few years, the countless treasures of Huaxia Kingdom since 5000 years would be destroyed.

Now that you have the opportunity to save some cultural relics, try your best to save them!

When the time is right, they will donate these things back to the country, or open a private museum, so that these treasures can be seen again.

(End of this chapter)

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