The Heaven’s Jailer

Sombra glanced left and right, and soon locked the jailer's lounge.

Cautiously walked to the jailer’s lounge, Sombra pushed the door and walked in. After a while, he walked out with a pile of files. A sneer flashed across Sombra’s face, and then he threw a bunch of files up. , With the fingers of his right hand close together, and a little in the air, the files burst into flames.

The ignited dossier did not fall, but hung in the air and continued to burn. Within a minute, dozens of dossiers disappeared without a trace, leaving no trace of ashes.

"I see if you die this time..." Sombra nodded in satisfaction, and after murmured to himself, he turned and turned into a light that disappeared completely, as if he had never appeared before.

Under normal circumstances, if someone breaks into the mortal immortal prison, Liu Lang's will be sensed for the first time through Gu Yu, but this time, he didn't realize it, and continued to practice in the Xingyue Secret Realm.

There was nothing for a night, and the next day Liu Lang told Mu Xueqing for a leave, and came to Zong's Pharmacy just after 8 o'clock in the morning. Regarding Zhuyan Dan’s large-scale production and sales, he needs to consult Zong Zishen. Among the people he knows, Zong Zishen is the only one who knows the pharmaceutical industry very well. Moreover, Zong Zishen also said before that he can always have questions. Come to him.

"Mr. Liu! Hello, what kind of medicinal materials do you need?" Liu Lang has been to Zong's pharmacy twice before, and each time he has a long conversation with Zong Han, so the clerk at the pharmacy recognized it as soon as he entered the store. Liu Lang quickly greeted him.

"I didn't come to buy medicinal materials today. Is Mr. Zong Zisheng here?" Liu Lang asked politely.

"Mr. Zong has just entered, I will call for you." The clerk said enthusiastically. Before, both Zong Hanyin and Zong introspection had respected Liu Lang, so the clerk did not dare to neglect.

However, after the clerk had just walked two steps, Zong Zizhen walked out of the room inside.

"Mr. Liu!" Seeing Liu Lang, Zong self-examination hurried up. He has always been engaged in the traditional Chinese medicine industry, and he respects the profession of traditional Chinese medicine, especially Liu Lang is a person respected by Li Mengdong.

"Mr. Zong, I'm here to ask you questions. I don't know if it is convenient for you?" Liu Lang said seriously.

"Convenient and convenient, there is a store manager, and the staff are also very professional. I am actually a handyman when I come to the store. I usually have nothing to do. Or let's go to the back!" Zong Zisheng said very simply.

"Good." Liu Lang nodded.

Followed Zong Zisheng through two doors and came to the back of the pharmacy. Behind the pharmacy is the warehouse and office area. Zong Zisheng had his own office and let Liu Lang into the office. Zong Zisheng poured water on Liu Lang.

After sitting down relatively, Liu Lang greeted a few words, "Master Zong didn't come to the store?"

"I am getting older. I was not at home before. He couldn't worry about it. He only came to the store every day. Now I am back and I am familiar with the things in the store. He planted flowers and grass at home." Zong Ziming said with a smile.

"That's not bad." Zong Hanyin is over 70 years old. It is rare to retire at this age. Liu Lang drank his saliva and got to the point. "Mr. Zong, I am coming today, mainly for the commercial production of some drugs. Ask you about your question. You have been the director of Yirentang Pharmaceutical Factory. You must be very professional in this regard."

"I can't talk about professionalism, but I still understand some common sense things." Zong Zixing waved his hand and said modestly.

"Then I won't go around in circles." Liu Lang said: "I formulated a pill for beauty and beauty based on an ancient prescription. After a few friends took it, the effect was good, and it was very effective for freckles and acne, so , I’m considering mass production of this pill, and then market it, so that more people in need can use it. I don’t know what the specific process should look like?"

"I want to convert ancient prescriptions into commercialized Chinese patent medicines? This is complicated." Zong Zixing said with a serious expression: "There is no problem with how to prescribe clinical prescriptions for Chinese medicine, but if you want to transform finished medicines, you need to make meticulous production. Process research and quality research, and complete research data are formed and then submitted to the State Food and Drug Administration. After the approval is passed, the clinical trial can be entered. After the clinical trial has confirmed the efficacy, the approval number can be obtained, and then commercial production and sales can be carried out."

"So complicated?" Liu Lang asked in surprise.

"Of course, this is a medicine for people after all, and there is no room for sloppiness." Zong Zizhen confirmed.

"Then how long will it take for the entire process to come down?" Liu Lang asked.

"Ordinary generic drugs will take at least three or four years to complete, and Mr. Liu, this one must be a new drug, which has never appeared on the market before, so it will take longer." Forget it and said.

"How long does it take?" Liu Lang's enthusiasm for investing in the pharmaceutical industry was wiped out. After three or four years, it's still hard to say where one is, what's the use of doing this.

"I heard you say these links, although there are many, but it shouldn't take that long, right?" Liu Lang recalled what Zong Zixing said just now, and couldn't help but doubt.

"Normal research work does not take that long, but now that the materials are submitted, the Food and Drug Administration will not review it immediately. Some have to wait in line for two or three years, and the time is mainly delayed here." Zong Zixing explained.

"Still in line?" Liu Lang thought for a while, "Is there any possibility of jumping in line?"

Liu Lang invested in the pharmaceutical industry, on the one hand, he really wanted to make money, but on the other hand, he also wanted to bring some effective drugs to the market to benefit more patients.

His "The Book of the Blue Bag" was passed on from Hua Bailing, who was born with the heart of a bodhisattva who saves the world and saves people. Liu Lang felt that he would not do anything, and I really feel sorry for Hua Bailing and the "Book of the Blue Bag".

"It's impossible to jump in the queue. In the approval process, there is a green channel for some new specialty drugs, but it is more difficult to enter this green channel. In addition to the drug itself, it is inevitable to use some relationships." I still know very well about the drug approval process.

"Green channel, but also to use the relationship?" Liu Lang thought for a moment, "If I ask Master Li Mengdong for help, will it not work?"

"It definitely works. As Mr. Li, I want a drug to be approved into the green channel. That's not a word!" Zong Zisheng said.

"How long will it take to deduct the approval process?" Liu Lang asked.

"If the approval process is not stuck, it will take less than a year for the basic research to enter the clinical stage. After the clinical stage, it depends on the efficacy." Zong Zisheng replied.

"To enter the clinic in one year, this is acceptable." Liu Lang immediately regained his confidence.