After the foreign doctors left, the college students also left.
Looking at the conference hall which was packed with guests just now but now deserted, Chen Xia felt very angry.
Being forced to do something he didn't want to do, and the other person's attitude was condescending and arrogant. When had this young man Chen Xia ever suffered such an injustice?
Just when he was feeling frustrated, someone patted his shoulder from behind.
Chen Xia looked up and saw Professor Wu Mengchao, Professor Christie Butz, Professor Russell Clyde, Dean Li Zhibai, Dean Zhao Xiaoying, Ye Shirong, Xie Liping, Gao Li, Pan Mingming, Lin Zijian, and Chen Qiu all standing in front of him.
Christie spoke first:
"Chen, you didn't lie to us. Your company did invent a miraculous anti-rejection drug. Regardless of whether Marit admits it or not, or whether the International Organ Transplantation Society recognizes it or not, at least I do."
Russell Clyde, who was more socially experienced, said thoughtfully:
"Marritt's behavior today was unusual. From what I understand, he has a very close relationship with Johnson & Johnson, the largest supplier of organ transplant surgical instruments. I believe there must be some shady dealings going on here."
"Johnson Pharmaceuticals?"
Chen Xia was still full of questions when he heard about this pharmaceutical company: "What does this have to do with Johnson?"
Russell Clyde shrugged. "Who knows?"
Playing with people's hearts and plotting, the Chinese must be the ancestors. Dean Li Zhibai suddenly said:
"Could it be that Johnson & Johnson actually wants this patent? Then they'll be able to provide a full suite of equipment, have close collaborations with doctors, and hold the patent for the anti-rejection drug, filling this gap. This is the development of a complete industry chain. Remember, organ transplantation is a massive medical market estimated to be worth tens of billions of dollars annually."
When everyone heard Li Zhibai's analysis, they thought it made more and more sense.
From a criminological perspective, whoever benefits the most is likely to be a criminal.
Marit's financial backer is Johnson Pharmaceuticals, which is engaged in industries related to organ transplantation and has every reason to commit the crime.
Dean Li Zhibai continued, "Money can be very tempting. Some people might not want the pumpkin vine to thrive too smoothly."
Chen Xia thought about it and decided to ask Pfizer to investigate. Once something is done, there will definitely be clues left behind.
"The most important thing now is what we should do next. Without the support of the International Society for Organ Transplantation, we certainly wouldn't be able to carry out related surgeries in mainstream countries like Europe and the United States, and these drugs wouldn't be promoted."
Professor Wu Mengchao suddenly said, "Xiao Chen, professors, if this story can't be promoted abroad, we can learn from 'Guerrilla Warfare' and try to surround the cities from the countryside."
"Rural areas surrounding the cities?"
This suggestion was incomprehensible not only to the Americans but also to people like Chen Xia. This was not a guerrilla war. Did they have to go to the countryside to carry out organ transplant operations?
Seeing his eldest brother's confused face, Chen Qiu gently kicked him and said, "Listen to what the professor has to say."
Wu Mengchao saw the little gesture of the brother and sister and said happily:
"Let's use an analogy. European and American countries are cities, while China and Hong Kong are rural areas. The cities have been occupied by them and we can't enter, but the countryside is still our territory, right? They can't control what we want to do on our territory, right?"
The more you listen, the more confused you become...
Only Chen Qiu's eyes lit up, as if he had thought of something.
Chen Xia's eyes were still unfocused, and he didn't understand.
"Director Chen, there are two constraints on the promotion of organ transplantation: organ sources and post-operative rejection, right?"
Several Chinese and foreigners nodded...
"First, China has a large population, so organ sources are not a problem (why it wasn't a problem in the 1980s? Think about it yourself, don't say it out loud to avoid causing dissent). This way, we have solved the first problem.
Second, Pumpkin Vine Company has now invented so many anti-rejection drugs that can effectively solve the problems of postoperative rejection and infection, and solve this biggest obstacle. So what difficulties do we still have?
We in China have patients, organ sources, anti-rejection drugs, and doctors who can perform this surgery. Why do we have to go to Europe and the United States to develop our own organ transplants? Is it impossible for China and Hong Kong to develop organ transplants on their own?
By then, when our technology matures and our organ transplant success rate ranks first in the world, those patients in Europe and the United States are not stupid and will definitely come to China. Then the world's organ transplant center will be in China, which is a good thing."
When Chen Xia heard this, he instantly felt as if the clouds had cleared and the sun had appeared. It was like an epiphany.
Yes, since these anti-rejection drugs cannot enter European and American countries for the time being, he can completely develop them in China and Hong Kong on his own.
What do patients look for? They look for the efficacy!
By then, Chinese hospitals will have the highest organ transplant success rate, the longest patient survival time, the highest number of surgeries, and the highest level of medical skills in the world.
I am the best in the world at everything, so why should I care about your International Society for Organ Transplantation?
The two sides can compete with each other and hype it up every day in European and American media. European and American patients are not stupid. By comparison, they will know who is better and more reliable, and they will definitely run to China.
Who will ask whom for help then?
Whose loss is it that such good medicine cannot enter European and American countries?
Chen Xia just made a little less money, but many patients in these countries died because they could not get effective treatment.
If Chen Xia were to make public what happened today, wouldn't those patients and their families tear Marit apart? The reputation of the International Organ Transplantation Society would also be completely tarnished.
When Chen Xia thought of this, his mood suddenly improved.
"Hey, Old Wu, you're such a rare and understanding person. This is a great idea. We can start preparing right away."
Chen Qiu was unhappy when he heard this: "Chen Lao Er, be careful. What's this Old Wu? He has no respect for his elders."
Chen Xia shrank his neck when he heard this. This sister who had been smart and serious since childhood was really his nemesis.
Everyone burst into laughter when they heard this.
Chen Xia then said, "But there's a problem. Our country's organ transplant work has just started, and surgeons haven't been trained yet. What should we do?"
Everyone looked at the two white doctors present.
He has been engaged in organ transplant surgery for many years and has rich theoretical experience and surgical skills, which is something that Chinese doctors cannot compare with, not even Professor Wu.
Christie Boots and Russell Clyde looked at each other and nodded firmly.
They came to China for anti-rejection drugs and for "technology". They were not interested in patent disputes or power struggles.
"Well, I think we might have to work in China for a while."
Everyone laughed again.
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