Chapter 579 Yes, I am the God of Medicine 26

If "Cancer Killer No. 1" pushed Jiang Lan to the altar, then "Virus Killer α1" consolidated her altar and made her status transcendent.

Although the gap between Jiang Lan's naming ability and her scientific research ability is not ordinary, the people decided to tolerate her small shortcomings.

What does it matter if the name is ugly or strange, it's just a code name anyway.

It's okay once you get used to it, and it will soon become smooth.

Don't say... this name sounds more and more powerful.

As soon as you hear it, you know it is a series produced by Jiang Lan, which makes patients full of confidence.

After becoming famous, many opportunities flew towards Jiang Lan.

She is not from a professional background, and her scientific research ability has always been questioned by many people in the industry.

However, a person's luck cannot appear twice. The birth of cancer drugs can be attributed to luck, but the birth of AIDS drugs is enough to illustrate her strength.

What does it matter whether you are a graduate of a professional school?

Haven't you seen that the top universities in the world have extended olive branches to Jiang Lan?

The schools that want to hire her to teach are all over the world, which shows that she has been recognized by the most authoritative academic community.

"World Medical Association..."

"Pharmaceutical Research Association..."

"And a few universities..."

Jiang Lan receives countless emails every day. She is too lazy to deal with them and directly leaves the job of checking emails to her assistant.

"Boss Jiang, do we need to deal with these? These international associations are still very authoritative."

There are very few people in China who are qualified to join these associations, and only Jiang Lan is so aloof that he doesn't take them seriously.

"Just a polite reply will do, reject all of them."

No matter how good the scientific research environment outside is, it is not your own country, so why bother to go far away.

"What about domestic organizations? Several universities have also sent invitations to invite you to give a speech, and some have invited you to be a visiting professor..."

"No, no, I don't have time."

Jiang Lan has experienced visiting professors and guest speakers many times in different dimensions.

She is no longer interested in them and just wants to do research in her own laboratory.

The assistant didn't really understand Jiang Lan. If it were her, she would definitely take this opportunity to develop her own academic power.

Then become an academic leader and benefit her descendants.

How many people dream of crossing the class...

This is probably the difference in pattern.

Some people live for fame and fortune, some live to prove themselves, and some live to create miracles.

Different groups of people have different opinions on Jiang Lan, but the vast majority of them have expressed admiration.

In particular, several official leaders have mentioned this scientist in private many times.

"This young comrade is no ordinary person. Technological progress can bring about development. I heard that the number of foreigners applying to come to China recently is thousands of times more than before."

"He is a good comrade and a patriot. He never discriminates, and those foreign devils are obedient to him. We are really proud of him."

"I heard that the United States has loosened its stance. Before, it had insisted on not exporting lithography machines and chips to us, but now it is begging us to sell drugs to them..."

"Hahaha, who is not afraid of death? Even if the old guy from the United States comes, he has to be obedient on our turf?"

"We cannot treat the young comrade unfairly. Our country was in difficulties before and lost a lot of talents. Now the conditions are good. We cannot discourage the scientific researchers. We must make them feel at ease."

While the leader was laughing, the smart subordinates had already arranged everything considerately.

Soon, some sharp-eyed netizens discovered some clues.

"Recently, the negative news about Jiang Lan seems to have disappeared. Did she buy some trolls?"

"Dying to Survive still has haters? Who is so fierce? Is he going to die?"

"Not on the internal network, but on the external network, there are many haters. They think that the God of Medicine is selfish and only cares about the lives of Chinese people, regardless of other countries, and has serious racial discrimination."

"Hahaha, isn't this kind of discrimination justified? I have to say it's well done!"

Jiang Lan also thinks she has done a good job. She is just a willful researcher and a scientist with a firm concept of nationality.

What the hell is science without borders? I don't believe your brainwashing nonsense.

If there are really no borders, then why do developed countries block their own high-tech?

There are only so many resources in this world, whether it is talent resources or consumable land resources, either you enjoy it or I enjoy it.

Jiang Lan has always adhered to the principle that if I can enjoy it, I will never suffer.

If you lag behind, you will be beaten. Our country was beaten a lot when it was backward.

There is no reason why we should be bullied now that we are developed.

We don't bully others, but if others come to us for no reason, don't blame me for being rude.

"Mr. Jiang, several foreign companies have applied for the agency rights of our company's drugs."

"Which companies are they?"

"Ruihui, Shatong..."

Jiang Lan frowned and suddenly remembered something.

"Didn't Ruihui act very arrogant before? They said they were the best pharmaceutical manufacturer in the world and would never lower prices to the outside world."

The assistant nodded, "Yes, it was them. When the infectious disease broke out a few years ago, they sold that medicine at a sky-high price and refused to lower the price no matter what."

"Yes, yes, I remember it."

Jiang Lan pressed his forehead, and many memories flooded into his mind.

"This pharmaceutical company is quite powerful and has invented many drugs, but its style is really weird. It often raises prices arbitrarily, and the price of the same product sold to different countries is different..."

In the past few years of China's rise, many unscrupulous businessmen have taken advantage of it and wanted to make a fortune.

It can only be said that if you mess around, you will always have to pay back.

Jiang Lan sneered, "Rui Hui rejected this directly. We will not authorize them to produce our drugs."

"Okay, they deserve it!"

"Regarding AIDS drugs, our company does not set prices. We will communicate the pricing rights with the official leaders. It's OK if they think it's OK."

This can be regarded as a way to sell good things to the higher-ups and express his patriotism.

He has gained a lot of benefits in this land, so of course he cannot attribute all the credit to himself.

The official was very satisfied with Jiang Lan's understanding.

After all, foreign trade can be big or small, and it may become a diplomatic incident if it is not handled properly.

We are a great country and are not afraid of others, but we don't want to cause friction for no reason.

"The others have been approved, just sell them at three times the domestic price. Forget Ruihui. We talked to them for several hours last time, but they refused to give up a penny. Bah!"

This group of high-handed foreign devils finally got what they deserved!

Finally, I let out a breath of anger, and I feel good just thinking about it.

Ruihui, who had always been successful, once again returned home in China, and their vice president was so angry that he broke several porcelain cups.