Chapter 827 The Efficacy of Brain Shield Drug Shocks the Medical Community! Brother, you remember me?
In the height of summer, August, the lights of Luzhou Prefecture shone brightly in the night.
Light and shadow danced between the black tiles and white walls. In a private room deep in the courtyard, several young men in their early twenties were busy toasting each other with wine glasses in hand.
Chen Yansen leaned back in his chair, his gaze falling on the lotus flowers blooming in the courtyard outside the window. A thought flickered in his mind, and he took out his phone to send a text message to Ye Qiuping: "Is Chen Pi asleep yet?"
"Not yet, she's probably waiting for you to coax her."
Ye Qiuping replied instantly.
Chen Anqiao has much more energy than the average baby, sleeps little, is very curious, but doesn't fuss.
Normally, neither Huang Jiawen nor Ye Qiuping could easily coax this little guy to sleep, but once he was in Chen Yansen's arms, a few minutes of gentle rocking would make him fall asleep peacefully.
Chen Yansen smiled knowingly, glanced at the group of people who were bragging, and then got up to leave.
"Brother Yang, what's so special about Qingdao? Why not open a hotel in Annam? Do you know what it means for a small branch to bear a large fruit? This little girl keeps calling me 'brother,' tsk tsk tsk, that's what you call emotional value."
Tang Zhenzhe, whose face was already flushed from drinking, waved his hand and said.
"Go away! You don't know anything! I just like young girls."
Song Yang retorted dismissively.
"Yang-ge, you've changed your tastes now?"
Zhu Xiaopeng interjected.
During his university years, Song Yang hooked up with all the upperclassmen and underclassmen who were cute girls.
"You don't understand! There's a lot of fun in being big."
Song Yang chuckled.
"Brother Sen, how about you transfer me to Lazada's customer service center? I'd like to get out there and see what it's like."
Meng Xibo looked at Chen Yansen and asked with a grin.
But he was clearly joking when he said that.
"It's getting late, I'll head back now. You guys enjoy your drinks, I'll reserve a private room for you at Yundu No. 1."
Chen Yansen slowly stood up, patted Tang Zhenzhe on the shoulder, and said.
Yundu No. 1 is a newly opened hotel, famous for its good drinks and many female guests. Its only drawback is its high prices.
"Huh? Brother Sen, it's only 8:30?"
Tang Zhenzhe paused for a moment, then asked instinctively.
"Let's talk tomorrow."
Chen Yansen didn't explain, but after giving a few words, he left the private room.
"Does Brother Sen mean he'll be attending the one-year class reunion tomorrow?"
After Chen Yansen left, Zhu Xiaopeng suddenly asked.
"It's good enough that Brother Sen could come; he's usually quite busy."
Meng Xibo paused, then forced himself to add a comment for Chen Yansen.
In fact, the culture of leaving get off work on time at headquarters was promoted by Chen Yansen.
Because he leaves at five o'clock every day, without wasting a minute.
The boss left early, so even if there were a few drama queens among the middle and senior managers who wanted to put on a show about the overtime culture for Boss Chen, there would be no audience!
Over time, apart from a few young people who wanted to earn some overtime pay, the rest, like Chen Yansen, would leave when it was time to go.
Eight hours of rest, eight hours of work, and eight hours for yourself, to entertain yourself or spend time with your family.
After all, life mainly revolves around two major expenses: housing and cars. Both are provided with subsidized housing and cars. Coupled with stable jobs and generous benefits, many people gradually lose interest in making money.
Compared to its peers, among the employees of Senlian Group, only couriers, food delivery workers, and front-line factory operators are probably more hardworking. For the remaining employees, more than 90% only work eight-hour shifts, which, after deducting rest time, means they only need six hours of actual work.
With Senlian Group as a reference, many workers have realized one thing: a company won't die if its employees don't work overtime, and it can still be competitive.
"Brother Zhe, what happened to that girlfriend from Annan you mentioned last time? Didn't you bring her back?"
Song Yang asked casually.
"Hey, it's not the right time yet. I'll bring him back next time so the guys can meet him."
Upon hearing this, Tang Zhenzhe downed a beer, and the blush on his face deepened.
at the same time.
After confirming that North Korea was behind the previous poisoning incident, the North American Security Association showed no mercy to North Korea, freezing and confiscating all of its overseas assets.
Furthermore, they obtained evidence of North Korea manufacturing super-dollar bills, including the sourcing channels for inks, acid-free paper, and printing presses.
In short, North Korea has cheated North America twice in one go.
After more than a month of discussions, the United States Armed Forces Association decided to send the USS George Washington aircraft carrier to conduct a large-scale exercise with South Korea.
The implication is that North Korea should behave itself.
Otherwise, they wouldn't mind turning the exercise into a real battle.
Furthermore, the North American Anguo Association cut off all of North Korea's raw material supply channels for producing super-dollars and arrested a large number of North Korean intelligence personnel overseas.
On the other side.
Chen Yansen, who was sitting in the back seat of the Hongqi L5 car, relaxed his brows and revealed a smile of temporary satisfaction after receiving the intelligence compiled by Fengjun Security.
The fat man's intelligence network and raw material supply chain information were naturally leaked by him.
But taking further action is a difficult decision.
It's unlikely to generate any profit from beating up a poor person.
Once Abyssinia's first five-year economic development strategy is implemented and its strength is enhanced, then we can deal with this Swiss student slowly.
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The next morning, August 8, the first batch of Brain Shield medicines was delivered to patients one by one via Yunsu Express.
In order to strictly control scalping, all clinical diagnosis reports are uploaded to the system, stored in the server by Moss, and the authenticity of the reports is initially assessed.
Doctors who issue confirmed cases will also be entered into the database.
Once discovered, it will be handed over directly to the patrol station.
As for those who use genuine reports to buy medicine and then resell it, if the purchase quantity exceeds 6 cycles or 1 course of treatment, Semir Online will send staff to verify the information.
Similarly, if insurance fraud is discovered, it will be handed over to the inspection station for handling.
The value of a single cycle of brain shield medication is 14,400 yuan. The insurance benefits deducted 12,960 yuan. However, anything exceeding 10,000 yuan constitutes a large amount of fraud, which can be punished with imprisonment of up to five years or detention.
Of course, if we want to completely eliminate this behavior, the key is to increase production capacity so that overseas users can buy NeuroGuard at any time.
In addition, it also depends on the efforts of various countries to combat the illegal sale of drugs.
In the old city of Nanjing, a Yunsu courier rode his electric scooter, turned at the entrance, and entered a resettlement community.
As the saying goes, half of the living experience in a community depends on the quality of the residents themselves, but in resettlement communities, there is a noticeable increase in the warmth and liveliness of everyday life.
Airing out blankets on fitness equipment, growing vegetables and raising chickens in green belts, playing badminton in parking lots—these are all basic activities, nothing to be surprised about.
Zhang Wei parked the car, picked up a box of brain shields, and quickly walked up to the third floor.
I knocked on the door of room 301.
With a creak, the iron gate was slowly opened.
A middle-aged woman who looked to be in her fifties with a dark complexion came out. Upon seeing that it was a Yunsu courier, she quickly asked, "Is it Brain Shield?"
"Yes, could you please show me the patient's ID card? I need to take a photo for my records."
Zhang Wei smiled and spoke very politely.
The middle-aged woman, Wang Shujuan, turned around and went into the house upon hearing this. A moment later, she came out clutching her identification documents: an ID card on top and a medical record book below.
"Here you go, young man."
Wang Shujuan handed the document to Zhang Wei.
Zhang Wei carefully checked the information, took a photo to keep it after confirming that it was correct, and then handed over a sealed express box: "Take one pill a week with warm water. If you experience any discomfort, please call the after-sales number on the packaging at any time."
Wang Shujuan's hands trembled uncontrollably as she took the express delivery box, as if she had grasped a lifeline.
After closing the iron gate, she quickly walked to the living room, carefully placed the medicine box on the coffee table, and then turned and went into the bedroom.
In the bedroom, Li Jianhui, who is over sixty years old, was sitting on the edge of the bed, staring unfocusedly out the window, his fingers unconsciously picking at the sheets.
Since being diagnosed with Alzheimer's disease last year, this once decisive and efficient math teacher seems to have lost his soul. He can't remember the names of his family members, and he needs to be taken care of even his basic daily life. Sometimes he even gets up in the middle of the night and wanders around, muttering about his childhood playmates.
"The medicine has arrived. Let's take one now."
Wang Shujuan leaned close to her husband, speaking in an exceptionally soft voice, as if coaxing a child.
She opened the packaging, took out a white, oval-shaped pill, poured a glass of warm water, gently lifted Li Jianhui's shoulder, and held the pill to his lips.
Li Jianhui opened his mouth blankly, thinking it was a candy, and quickly swallowed the pill. He drank two sips of warm water, then sat back down in his original seat, his eyes still unfocused.
Wang Shujuan sat beside him, holding her husband's hand tightly. Her heart was pounding, filled with both anticipation and trepidation. She dared not take her eyes off his expression for a moment.
For the first two hours, Li Jianhui showed no abnormalities, except that he gradually became sleepy and took a nap against the headboard.
Around 3 p.m., Li Jianhui slowly woke up.
He didn't wake up crying and demanding to go home as usual. Instead, he blinked and slowly scanned the room with his eyes.
When his gaze fell on the yellowed math book on the coffee table, he suddenly shifted his body and mumbled, "Shujuan, I had class this afternoon, why didn't you remind me? I'm already late."
Wang Shujuan was stunned. This was the first time she had called her husband's name since his condition worsened.
Overjoyed, she burst into tears and quickly picked up her textbook, handing it to Li Jianhui: "Old Li, do you know who I am?"
"Hey, what a stupid question! How could I not recognize my own wife? I'm not talking to you anymore, I have to get to school right away."
Li Jianhui quickly got up and started rambling on.
But as soon as he got up, he fell to the ground.
If the body is not active for a long time, muscles will atrophy and their function will deteriorate.
"Don't move, let me help you up."
Wang Shujuan looked helpless.
She realized that the brain shield was effective!
Although her husband didn't remember being sick or having retired, he at least remembered who she was and her name.
Wang Shujuan carefully helped her husband up, her eyes reddening with heartache: "Old Li, take it easy. You've been retired for several years now, you don't need to go to school anymore."
Li Jianhui sat on the ground, frowning and rubbing his knees, his eyes full of confusion: "Retirement? How old am I to be retiring? No, I was just teaching analytic geometry to high school seniors yesterday."
As he spoke, he gestured in the air with his hand, as if recreating the act of writing on a blackboard.
Seeing his appearance, Wang Shujuan was both amused and exasperated. She had just married this schoolteacher, and the two of them had only recently retired and hadn't even begun to enjoy their retirement when her husband fell ill.
Her children both work in other cities, and she doesn't want to trouble them.
To be honest, it is very hard to take care of someone alone, especially in recent months, when Li Jianhui's condition has become more and more serious, almost reaching the moderate stage. He is in a daze all day long, like a child.
Wang Shujuan helped him slowly sit back on the bed, picked up a mirror from the table and handed it to him: "Look, most of your hair has turned white. We're both over sixty."
You were diagnosed with Alzheimer's last year and can't remember many things. This medicine was just delivered; taking it will gradually help you get better.
Li Jianhui stared at himself in the mirror, stunned for a long time. His eyes gradually dimmed from confusion, and he looked somewhat incredulous.
At this moment, in his mind, he was just over forty years old and still the homeroom teacher of Class 5, Grade 12.
He raised his hand to touch his hair, then looked at his thin arms, and sighed, "No wonder I couldn't even stand up straight just now."
Fearing he might be feeling down, Wang Shujuan quickly changed the subject: "Do you remember our son Xiaoyu? He's working out of town now, and he called last week to ask how he is."
As she spoke, she pulled out a photo of her son from the drawer and handed it to him.
Li Jianhui took the photo, examined it carefully for a moment, and his brows slowly relaxed: "Xiaoyu, why does this kid look older than me? I remember he was still in college."
"That's right. He's married now and has a granddaughter. We'll go see them when you're feeling better."
Wang Shujuan smiled and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, finally seeing hope for life.
Li Jianhui nodded, then suddenly seemed to remember something and looked up at Wang Shujuan: "I'm hungry, can you cook me a bowl of noodles? Like the kind you used to cook for me when I came home late from work, with two poached eggs."
Upon hearing this, Wang Shujuan nodded repeatedly in agreement.
This is the first time my husband has said he wants to eat since he got sick, and he even remembers his favorite flavors.
"Okay, okay! I'll go cook it for you right away, it'll be ready soon."
She got up and walked briskly towards the kitchen, her steps much lighter than usual.
After entering the kitchen, she picked up the eggs but quickly put them down and called her son to share the good news.
"Xiaoyu, your dad is getting better. He recognized me and even wants to eat the noodles I cooked..."
Wang Shujuan said.
Upon hearing this, Li Yu on the other end of the phone replied excitedly, "Mom, really? I'll take leave and go back right away!"
"No need, no need! I'll take care of him. Work isn't easy, don't cause trouble for the boss."
Wang Shujuan advised.
In her view, although her husband showed signs of improvement after taking the first brain shield, he might fall into a confused state again soon.
Continue taking the medication for at least two more months, and then we'll see if the condition really improves.
At the same time.
Alzheimer's patients across the country have shown signs of improvement after taking one Brain Shield pill.
However, this only applies to mild and moderate cases; the restorative effect on severe cases is not yet apparent.
However, the efficacy demonstrated so far has already shocked the entire medical community.
It was only then that they understood why the North American drug regulatory association was willing to expedite the market approval process for NeuroGuard.
That afternoon.
Song Yuncheng suddenly received a call from her aunt, but as soon as she pressed the answer button, she heard a familiar voice coming from the receiver: "Little Orange, you've worked hard these past few years."
"Brother, you remember me?"
Song Yuncheng's eyes instantly reddened, and tears streamed down her cheeks uncontrollably.
Song Yunnuo was the first person to use Brain Shield. She took it for two months and finally saw results!
November is over, and I've updated about 270,000 words. I feel a bit sorry for all my godfathers. I'll try my best next month.
By the way, a reminder to all godfathers: as autumn turns to winter, please take care to keep warm. Wishing you all good health, good mood, great wealth, and peace.
Love you all, muah!
(End of this chapter)
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