Chapter 114: The Rescued Rare Disease Patient(2/2)
Mr. Zhou's whole family was in a panic. Later, his son found out on the Food and Drug Administration's website that there are three manufacturers of pyridostigmine bromide. However, currently only one pharmaceutical company in Haishi actually produces it.
His son contacted the sales person in charge of the pharmaceutical factory. According to the other party, the company also planned to stop production because the drug was not profitable. Even after the price was increased, there was still no profit. Even the production expenses were not enough, so they wanted to lower the price.
I gave up the medicine and didn’t want to do it anymore.
The other party also said that due to factors such as rising raw material and labor costs over the past decade, the production of cheap drugs has become unprofitable. Therefore, many pharmaceutical companies have given up the production and supply of cheap drugs. In fact, there is this drug production approval nationwide
There are many pharmaceutical companies in China, but they have stopped production one by one due to cost issues.
After Mr. Zhou found out, he was completely desperate. He felt that he had no choice but to wait for death.
The whole world is gray to him. Now he lies in bed and rests every day. He doesn't want to do anything but read the comments of everyone in the patient group.
Suddenly, Mr. Zhou's eyes narrowed. He saw the group leader sent a message, and then the entire patient group became excited.
"I found out that pyridostigmine bromide produced by Sanqing Pharmaceutical is already on the market. I just bought this medicine at a pharmacy in Kunming."
Then I swiped through a few photos, all of them pictures of medicines, with the words "Sanqing" clearly visible on the packaging box.
Without enough time to read the messages from other patients, Mr. Zhou sat up instantly and shouted to his son: "National people, hurry up! There is medicine, there is medicine!"
Mr. Zhou's son hurried into the bedroom, took his father's mobile phone, looked through the photos, and jumped up in surprise.
"Dad, don't worry, I'll go to the pharmacy right away to buy medicine."
Like an arrow leaving the string, he turned around and rushed out of the room, disappearing.
Mr. Zhou was sitting on the bed, restless, waiting anxiously for fear of something going wrong.
Half an hour later, my son came back carrying a bag of medicine with a happy face.
As soon as I entered the door, I shouted: "Dad, I bought it, I bought it. The price is still the same. The pharmacy owner said that the supply is sufficient, and I won't worry about running out of stock in a short time."
Mr. Zhou's worried heart finally relaxed, and he asked in a trembling voice: "Are you sure? Should we stock up on some medicine? What if production is stopped again?"
The son smiled and waved his hand and said: "How can that be possible? This is produced by Sanqing, and they are not short of money. If you are really worried, I will call the manufacturer to confirm."
Mr. Zhou nodded and watched his son dial Sanqing's customer service number.
However, it has always been a blind tone, and I can't get through.
The son smiled bitterly and said, "I'll go check it out online, and you should also check out the group to see if there's any new news."
Mr. Zhou tremblingly took the medicine and opened the WeChat patient group, only then did he know what had happened.
It turns out that Sanqing has launched a plan for generic drugs for rare diseases, including pyridostigmine bromide. According to the group owner, Sanqing will continue to produce this drug and will not stop even if it loses money, so everyone can rest assured.
Chapter completed!