In the end, everyone felt that Bai Lu’s suggestion was highly feasible, and the candidates for drug trials were decided to be screened after being announced in the newspaper!
Someone once said that old researchers are all antiques, but in Bai Lu's opinion, this is not the case. They are very clear about the big picture and even the pros and cons.
Screening for independent drug trials was only introduced later, and today’s drug trials are still designated attempts.
Before a new drug is launched on the market, those who participate in the trial first may be the first to get a chance of survival.
Bai Lu proposed this method not because she was a saint, but because she was considering the overall situation. The stronger China's medical care is, the fewer drugs will be imported. On the contrary, some good drugs can be exported.
One is to spend money to buy drugs, the other is to make money to export drugs. Before exporting, it can also solve the jobs of some people. Why not do it?
What's more, everything she did, though seemingly in vain, was actually not in vain, because the enemies she made were never small fry, but rather the Americans who, as Wu Min said, were after the Bai family's things! Before the ultimate goal was achieved, nothing was in vain.
"Comrade Bai Lu, how about we have dinner together tonight? How about going to the restaurant Comrade Xiao Lu said you like?"
Before Jun Jing arrived, Mr. Feng invited Bai Lu to have dinner together.
"We have to eat! We have to eat this meal! I'll treat you, let's have a good meal today! I will also report Comrade Bai Lu's contribution to our Third Pharmaceutical Factory truthfully! Elder Feng, Elder Meng, neither of you can snatch it from me today!"
As Ji Lao spoke, he found the bottles of medicine Bai Lu had requested, put them away, and handed them to Bai Lu. "I've saved a few pills. Let me try..."
Old Feng, who had just been slapped in the face, chuckled like an old naughty boy, "I don't know who said this was something that could be taken to the entrance!"
Old Mrs. Meng also smiled and shook her head. "Old Ji, give it a try. If it works for you, tell us. Researchers who often stay up late have few healthy hearts. Don't you agree?"
Old Ji sighed. He didn't intend to keep the medicine for himself. During the seminar, he was called away by the police officer on duty at the door. He went to a confidential place of the Second Corps and met a man lying in bed with his body functions regressed. The identity of that man, Su Zhiwei, the commander of the Second Corps, was also kept secret.
Mr. Ji thought, let’s give this medicine to the young man to see if it will have any effect, just in case!
Elder Ji's gaze fell on Bai Lu again, a look of deep mystery. After all, this young woman might not look young, but she was incredibly capable! She was also incredibly good at dealing with people. The pharmaceutical company had been researching their own antibiotics and heart medications for years without success, but she had succeeded in just a few days! Although she claimed the results were from Tong Ming and Zhang Yi's labs, she was definitely involved. He would later privately ask the two for more details.
Jun Jing walked quickly and caught up with the group of people coming out. Knowing that they were going to eat, he scratched his head and felt that he was coming here to eat for free. Jun Jing wanted to go back, but was stopped by the sharp-eyed Feng Lao.
"This is."
Bai Lu introduced, "My man."
Is this introduction correct? Bai Lu looked at Jun Jing.
Everyone was in their sixties and seventies, and their faces blushed as the young girl spoke so vigorously!
Jun Jing's expression tightened. His wife was right, but he still explained, "I am her lover."
Bai Lu raised an eyebrow slightly. Who said people in this era were reserved? This title sounded even more intimate than "husband" or "husband." It turned out that those who later spoke of love all the time had their own ideas from this time...
So, is there a difference between a lover and a man? My man? My lover? I guess man sounds more comfortable!
The expression on her face became more and more intriguing.
After hearing the two people's different introductions, the old guys had an expression of "Is that so?" and were full of gossip.
"The young man is good-looking. What's his job?" Old Feng was not pretentious at all and gossiped openly.
"Third Corps, Second Division, Jun Jing!" Jun Jing said, saluting Old Lady Meng. "Hello, Commander Meng!"
"Good! Good!" Old Lady Meng looked at the handsome young man, then at Bai Lu, "You look worthy of our Comrade Bai Lu. I think you look a lot like Chief Jun from Jing City. Is he your father?"
Jun Jing pursed his lips and lowered his eyes.
Mrs. Meng understood instantly, "I understand! I won't let you tell anyone outside that it has anything to do with my family!"
Old Feng was a man of few words. "What's wrong with that?! My own kid is out here training and he doesn't even let his father recognize him. I need to have a good talk with him later. When his father was around, he taught him how to shoot a gun, didn't he, Old Meng?"
Old Madam Meng glanced at Old Man Feng. "How could it be the same back then as it is now? How tense was the situation a few years ago? It's only this year that things have gotten a little better..."
At this point, Bai Lu felt like she had reached a dead end. She rubbed her stomach and interrupted, "Aren't you hungry?"
This interruption made everyone realize that this was no longer the time for small talk. "Let's go! Hurry up and get in the car. We're going to eat!"
Because Mrs. Meng is from the Second Legion of Haicheng and holds a high position in the legion, she is assigned guards. Today, when she and Mr. Feng went to the pharmaceutical factory, she applied for a military vehicle and asked the guards to drive it over.
But now it's very awkward, as at most four people can fit into the car.
At this time, there were exactly four people: Elder Feng, Elder Meng, Elder Ji, and Bai Lu! If there were more Jun Jing, there would be no room left.
For the first time, Jun Jing felt that he was redundant, but if he said he left, it would be even more embarrassing, and standing here would be equally embarrassing.
"Please squeeze in the back row. Jun, you're tall, so go sit up front. The four of us will sit in the back. I'll sit next to Comrade Bai Lu. Let's stagger the seats so we can fit!"
As Mrs. Meng spoke, she opened the car door and dragged Mr. Feng into the car.
Elder Feng: ...
I lowered my head and got into the car, cursing in my heart, "What a mean old lady! Why don't you just go and pull Old Ji away?"
Then, Mr. Ji also couldn't escape Mrs. Meng's clutches and was grabbed and stuffed into the car.
Mrs. Meng glanced at Bai Lu, then got into the car herself. She then squeezed the two old men hard, muttering, "Move in a little further, let Bai Lu make room!"
People don't actually get fat when they get older, not to mention that there is really not much oil and water these days. Several of them often study and stay up late, and they are very thin. Bai Lu is even thinner. The four of them sat in the back, and they were very relaxed even with the car door closed.
At least that's what Bai Lu thought...
Seeing that everyone in the back row was already seated, Jun Jing opened the door and sat in the passenger seat. Afraid that he wouldn't be able to stretch his legs in the back row, he moved the seat forward, so his long legs were curled up in the empty space in front of the car, and he said nothing.
But all of this was seen by the sharp-eyed Mrs. Meng. She wanted to remind Jun Jing to stop holding his legs so tightly, but before she could speak, Bai Lu, seeing how tight the seat belt was, spoke first, "Jun Jing, are you breathing well?"
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