Factory Director Luo was stunned for a moment when he heard what he said, then stood up and looked at her with shining eyes.
Azithromycin?
This kind of anti-inflammatory drug is usually the specialty of the No. 3 Factory in Shanghai.
You can figure that out too?
You weren't exaggerating, were you?
Jiang Wenwan smiled.
Do I look like I'm exaggerating?
During this winter season, I rarely come here, but at home I have figured out the general process of making azithromycin.
"Just provide me with the materials and wait for my good news."
Factory Director Luo stood up, rubbing his hands excitedly, and walked out from behind his desk.
I paced around the office again and again.
"If you can really develop azithromycin, that would be an absolute innovation in the pharmaceutical industry!"
After thinking for a moment, he made up his mind and said:
"Okay! Give me a list, and I'll get the medication you need right now."
Jiang Wenwan had already listed out the necessary drug extracts.
Factory Director Luo took the order and immediately called Factory No. 3 in Shanghai.
Professor Wu stood outside the door with his hands tucked into his sleeves, listening to the conversation inside.
The expression on his face was indiscernible, neither joy nor anger.
He lowered his eyelids, concealing the expression in his eyes.
Upon hearing Director Luo make a phone call, he immediately took out a pen and paper from his pocket and began to write down the items that Director Luo requested from Shanghai.
He was writing quickly in his notebook, unaware that someone was coming over.
"Professor Wu, what are you doing?"
Professor Wu glanced at Wang Nan who was approaching and calmly coughed lightly.
"Oh, I was just about to talk to Director Luo about the compound product of oxytetracycline."
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