The regular meeting started early on Monday morning.
In the past, Yu Beiting did not participate in departmental meetings, but because the hematopoietic function project had not made any breakthroughs, Yu Beiting had to personally supervise and participate.
At this regular meeting, Professor Sun Chenguang reported on the current problems and the latest data obtained.
"We currently have two plans, one from Dr. Zhao Xincheng and the other from Dr. Li An's student, Assistant Shen Qinghuan."
"The drug we developed this time is a combination of Chinese and Western medicine. Dr. Zhao's solution is more Western-style, while Assistant Shen's solution is more Traditional Chinese Medicine-style."
"Due to cost constraints, we cannot implement both plans at the same time. Now we can only choose one."
After Sun Chenguang finished speaking, Yu Beiting looked at him.
"Which option do you think Professor Sun should choose?"
Sun Chenguang frowned and looked at the two plans, unable to make a decision.
"Both proposals are excellent, but the final result must be based on experimental data."
"Boss Yu, Professor Sun." Zhao Xincheng stood up confidently. "I can guarantee that my formula is the best. I've researched this type of disease before, and all of them were based on Western prescriptions. These are all the references I've done."
Zhao Xincheng took out a stack of materials, all of which were award-winning literature and some public research data.
After the information was sent to Sun Chenguang for review, it was shown to Yu Beiting.
It seems that Zhao Xincheng has put a lot of effort into this plan, and the dosage and effect of each medication are based on real and specific case references.
Seeing Sun Chenguang nodded with satisfaction, Zhao Xincheng glanced at Wendy and Shen Qinghuan with some pride.
"Another point is that the prescriptions used in my plan are more cost-effective. When we do research, we must consider both the maximum efficacy and the cost."
These words were pointed at Shen Qinghuan.
The prescriptions given by Shen Qinghuan contained several medicinal ingredients that were not cheap, and some were even difficult to buy.
Shen Qinghuan didn't say anything. She held a pen in her hand, her eyes fixed on a certain place, as if she was thinking, or in a daze.
Sun Chenguang was close to Yu Beiting. He showed Yu Beiting the prescription written by Dr. Zhao and whispered something to him.
Although these drugs also have side effects, they are definitely smaller than the side effects that appeared after the previous version of clinical trials.
It can be reduced by eighty percent.
It seems that Dr. Zhao's plan is feasible.
Wendy was a little anxious. Judging from Yu Beiting's expression, he seemed to be planning to follow Dr. Zhao's plan.
Why is the teacher still in a daze?
Wendy quickly and quietly pulled Shen Qinghuan's sleeve under the table.
Shen Qinghuan came back to his senses from his thoughts and looked at Wendy in confusion.
At this time, Yu Beiting happened to look over, as if he wanted to hear what Doctor "Li An" thought.
Wendy had no choice but to stand up. "I've read Qinghuan's prescription and there's nothing wrong with it. Furthermore, all the reference data she used is the result of her own research. I believe in Qinghuan's abilities. As for the cost, drug development is inherently expensive. Our primary consideration is whether this drug can cure more patients with similar conditions after it's developed, and then consider how much profit it can bring."
Shen Qinghuan nodded in agreement. She sat in her seat, poking at her notebook with the pen in her hand, her brows slightly furrowed, looking serious and solemn.
"Currently, no one, either domestically or internationally, has developed a drug that is 100% effective in curing this disease. The literature and research data available online all use Western medicine formulas, as you've just seen. The side effects are significant."
"Although the herbs used in my prescription are rare and expensive, they can minimize side effects."
"I sent my own research data to Professor Sun yesterday. Professor Sun and President Yu can take a look at it before drawing any conclusions."
Professor Sun opened his mailbox and found that there was indeed an email from Shen Qinghuan.
Sun Chenguang looked at the research data and asked, "Your previous research hasn't reached the clinical stage yet. How do you prove that your medication is accurate?"
Shen Qinghuan: "These prescriptions are all improved based on specific symptoms and put into research."
Sun Chenguang asked several questions in succession, and Shen Qinghuan answered them confidently and without omission.
Finally, the conference room fell into silence.
Sun Chenguang looked at Shen Qinghuan deeply.
Is this really just a small assistant?
Yu Beiting looked at the confident Shen Qinghuan. When talking about her professional topics, she seemed to be glowing all over. Compared with five years ago, she was indeed very different.
But no matter how different they are, her heart is cold-blooded and black.
Everyone felt an inexplicable chill.
Everyone looked at Yu Beiting.
What's wrong with the boss?
Did Shen Qinghuan say something wrong just now?
Someone looked at Shen Qinghuan with sympathy.
Shen Qinghuan frowned all the time. She didn't know whether Yu Beiting would adopt her plan.
If Dr. Zhao's plan is adopted, the project schedule may be extended again...
"Mr. Yu..." Shen Qinghuan was trying to persuade Yu Beiting.
Yu Beiting also spoke at the same time, his voice low, blocking what she was about to say.
"What I want is the most perfect plan. Now that we can't reach an agreement, please continue to think of a solution." Yu Beiting stood up, his handsome face was a little gloomy, his eyes were deep and intimidating.
He doesn't choose any of them?
Shen Qinghuan frowned even more tightly.
Yu Beiting had already left with Lin Yi. In the conference room, everyone else was still sitting there, as quiet as a chicken.
Everyone felt Yu Beiting's unhappiness.
If the boss is unhappy, they won't have an easy time either.
The project cannot be delayed, and neither can Nuanbao’s illness.
Shen Qinghuan stood up suddenly and chased after him.
"Assistant Shen, what are you doing?" Gao Ziyang called out, but didn't stop.
He was about to chase after her but was stopped by Wendy.
Yu Beiting had already entered the elevator. When Shen Qinghuan caught up with him, the elevator door was about to close. She quickly reached out to stop it, but was caught in the door.
"Hiss..." Shen Qinghuan groaned in pain.
Lin Yi hurriedly pressed the door open button and the elevator door opened again.
Yu Beiting's face darkened, and his tone was stern: "What are you doing? Don't you want your hand anymore?"
Shen Qinghuan's fingers hurt badly, but she didn't care and quickly squeezed into the elevator.
"Yu Beiting, it's okay if you have personal grudges against me, but this is work. As a leader, you must handle matters impartially to demonstrate your wisdom and prowess."
Yu Beiting stared at her hand.
"What do you want to say?"
"My plan is absolutely the best. Although the investment cost is high, as long as the research is successful, the rate of return will also be high."
She knew that businessmen valued profits, so she could only use this to try to persuade Yu Beiting to adopt her plan.
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