Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

Sixty-seven-year-old man, why is it a hair salon?

Was it the fault of the hair salon, or was the old man’s love too erratic?

Leaders at all levels of the provincial, urban, and street offices have been plunged into thinking.

Some leaders with more divergent thoughts couldn't help but come to Hedong University to try to conduct an in-depth investigation.

"Yeah, Director Liu, why are you here."

"Minister Ma, I still want to ask you why you suddenly ran out of our district."

"Look at what you said, Professor Yang is the pride of our Hedong people. Now that such a big thing has happened, I have to come and see to be relieved. Heh, Secretary Zhou is here, very fast."

"Ha ha."

Several people looked at each other and all laughed inexplicably.

From the time point of view, it is indeed quite fast.

Zhu Yongjun had only been "captured and brought to justice" for a few hours. Everyone gathered like a regular meeting, and they all had the same purpose...to understand the progress of the matter and help Comrade Yang Rui.

"Comrade Yang Rui, hello, hello, the experiment has not been affected." Liu Ju shook Yang Rui's hand tightly and shook it twice.

He was not such a person before. People who had contact with Director Liu of the Urban Construction Bureau were impressed by his weak hands. Soft biubiu, wet jiji, slippery xixi, just pick it up and go, and let it go when it gets wet, like a negative magnetic pole in the palm of your hand.

Yang Rui did not realize any of the characteristics of Director Liu's palm.

In fact, Director Liu always keeps a handkerchief in his pocket. Whenever he comes into contact with a superior, he will dry his hand with a handkerchief, and when he holds it up, he will deliberately vigorously.

As a result, Yang Rui realized that Director Liu had a soft palm with a hard palm.

"The experiment is fine. Thank you for your concern. Without everyone's help, we can't find Zhu Yongjun so quickly." Yang Rui was polite.

Director Liu hurriedly said modestly: "I'm older, you can call me Lao Liu. Oh, the experiment is fine. We are all worried that your laboratory will have trouble, then we will become sinners through the ages... That's right. Professor Yang, what is the situation with Zhu Yongjun? How come a good person suddenly ran to such a place?"

"Be impulsive." Yang Rui seemed as if he didn't want to say too much.

Director Liu chuckled without further questioning, and then he retreated after saying a few more on-the-spot words.

After a few seconds, another leader rushed up.

As Director Liu expected, Yang Rui couldn't hold on for even an hour.

Normal people can't hold on to talking about the chariot.

"Huang Mao, you go to prepare a briefing session for everyone." Yang Rui received the guests for a while, and then slipped away without hesitation.

Huang Mao, who received the task, had to prepare an amphitheater. After the leaders were introduced, Huang Mao, who stood on the stage, suddenly became a little embarrassed.

Although the country was engaged in the rejuvenation of cadres in the 1980s, the so-called young cadres were actually mostly young and middle-aged people in their 40s and 50s.

Look at China’s Young Writers Awards, or classes for young and middle-aged cadres. All those done in the 80s and 90s have an average age of 45. It seems that there is something mysterious about the 45-year-old line. It's like everywhere.

In fact, young or middle-aged people have never been the mainstream among writers or officials. The average age of mainstream middle-aged people has gone to 55 years old. The average age of middle-aged and middle-aged people is 25 years older than middle-aged and young people. This is the 1980s. Normality.

What Huang Mao saw today was an amphitheater full of age spots.

"Okay, let's report what happened today." Huang Mao's speech was a bit unfavorable, and he thought to himself, no wonder the leaders read the manuscripts. It is not easy to make mistakes when reading the manuscripts.

A group of middle-aged and elderly cadres sat in danger, looking at Huang Mao, neither embarrassed by his embarrassment nor surprised by his stagnation.

Everyone just looked at him quietly.

quietly……

Huang Mao felt the heavy pressure, and almost forgot the words he had thought up. He lowered his head and glanced at the notes before he started talking about the medicine.

Everyone still looked at Huang Mao quietly.

It seems that what Huang Mao said is normal.

As for the vibration in everyone's heart, it is different.

"Can you show us the record of the interrogation? I remember that there is a video recorder in the clinical laboratory center." A court system official shouted.

Huang Mao paused, and said: "Our video is also a video, but because the main purpose of the interrogation at the time was to get answers quickly, the camera was set up behind the single-sided glass, and the image and sound were not very good. "

"What good image is needed for the interrogation, as long as there is a shadow." Everyone didn't dislike it.

Huang Mao had to ask someone to get the video.

The clinical laboratory center is still a national laboratory at its root, and it is also under the leadership of governments at all levels. People can always find a way to watch the video.

A 29-inch imported TV was moved into the lecture theatre and placed on the desk.

The two doctors helped by installing the video recorder and other equipment.

A few minutes later, the doctor’s voice sounded first: "Lu Yang, fifty-six years old this year, has severe coronary heart disease, has a history of minor strokes, and has been diabetic for 20 years. He has liver and kidney lesions of varying degrees because of the gallbladder. The stone was removed..."

A group of leading cadres listened very carefully.

This is about the most serious meeting of them.

Especially when Lu Yang said, "It can cure my hidden illness," there were whispers in the audience.

"Hidden illness" is really too clear to middle-aged and elderly cadres.

However, they are not people who have never seen the world. In the past few years, Yun@南's state-owned enterprise was still planning to export tiger bone wine and tiger whip wine. Those who are willing to try it can basically drink it. As for private doctors , The professors of the Chinese Medicine Hospital, they have never had contact with them.

For many people, the hidden disease does not need to be hidden too deeply, just not openly explain it.

In terms of attraction, it is mainly because of Lu Yang's aptitude that is more attractive. Coronary heart disease and stroke history are enough. At the age of fifty-six, diabetes, liver and kidney disease, any of which greatly affects the development of hidden diseases. For this, be present. Many of you are deeply moved.

Lu Yang's video was over soon.

After a brief period of calm in the lecture hall, a new video tape was stuffed in.

Everyone couldn't help but straightened up again.

The familiar face of Zhu Yongjun appeared on TV.

Everyone has read the flyers more than once, and they are not unfamiliar with Zhu Yongjun's face.

Just like an ordinary old man.

"It's all like this, I have nothing to hide, I just want to try again..." Zhu Yongjun is a local, and he speaks with a Pingjiang flavor: "I know what you think, but ah, you are too young. When you get old, your thinking will change. Like me, how many years do you think I can live? My dad went there at the age of 53. I have lived longer than him. What else can I do?"

Zhu Yongjun did not know that there were cameras, let alone the existence of single-sided glass. Facing the only interrogator, who was the doctor, Zhu Yongjun did not have much scruples:

"I actually took medicine before. I took it when my wife was there, and then I took another medicine. This medicine is different."

The doctor has always allowed him to play freely, only at this time, he asked: "Why is it different?"

"Other medicines, lots of medicines..." Zhu Yongjun seemed to be in nostalgia, and he paused for a long time before saying: "Many medicines are hard, and things are wooden. This Xidi...Nafei ,Different."

The young doctor blushed inexplicably. He knew that someone was watching behind the single-sided glass, and there was a permanent record of the video.

In the lecture hall, everyone who was watching the video also fell silent.

However, no one looked at the young doctor's face, but seriously waited for Zhu Yongjun to continue speaking.

This time, Zhu Yongjun did not pause for too long, but the corner of his mouth seemed to have a smile. He said very shallowly: "Your medicine, it won't be woody, it will still have feelings, just like normal..."

In the lecture hall ~www.NovelMTL.com~ the motionless crowd suddenly became active.

In Huang Mao's eyes, it was like an old forest, suddenly turning into lake water.

The video is something before, but the mood of a group of old men is fresh.

"Where's Professor Yang?" An official asked, promptly echoing.

It's better to talk to the righteous about this kind of important matter.

"Professor Yang is communicating with the United States." Huang Mao said with a good reason.

Director Liu in the front row made a puzzled voice: "What do you communicate with the Americans?"

“Professor Yang Rui believes that since sildenafil has shown effects in... other aspects, it should be considered as a drug. However, according to the requirements of the US FDA, a new application is required to change the test items. Professor Yang is working with the US The lawyer communicated and figured out a solution to this matter."

"Is this medicine going to be given to Americans?" Director Liu couldn't help but worry.

Huang Mao shook his head and said: "From now on, the test will still be conducted in China, but if the test items are changed, the test will be restarted from the second phase."

"How long will it take, I mean to make medicine?"

"Normally, it will take at least a few years."

"How many years? How long?" The person who said this has obviously never cared about clinical trials, but in the past, who really cared whether Yang Rui's clinical trials were well done.

Huang Mao had to patiently explain the FDA's clinical trial requirements.

However, he can only get all kinds of dissatisfaction.

For many people present, a few years is completely unacceptable.

Who knows he has a few years left.

Everyone at the scene turned their minds.

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