"Have you heard that Jingxi Pharmaceutical Factory ate a duck egg?"

"Is that duck egg? That's a piece of shit!"

"It's okay to swallow a piece of shit. It's just that I can't stop my throat, and I can't stop my life."

In the courtyard of the GMP committee, representatives from various factories were talking a lot. Some people gloat about the fun and did not bother to watch the fun; some people were not concerned about their own affairs and were hanged up; some people empathized with each other and were extremely worried.

Feng Manrong was so anxious that she wanted to drag her aunt out and beat her up.

There were both comforting sounds, inquiries and persuasions in her ears. As both representatives of the pharmaceutical factory, everyone either felt that Feng Manrong offended Yang Rui or felt that Feng Manrong did not meet Yang Rui's requirements. Of course, they didn't care about who was right or who was wrong at all. They just wanted to know what happened to Feng Manrong to satisfy their curiosity. It would be even better if they could avoid encountering the same thing.

At about 10 o'clock, Yang Rui rode his bicycle into the yard of the GMP committee.

"Reply Letter" is not counted as soon as it is issued. "Reply Letter" represents the opinions of members of the GMP Committee. Pharmaceutical factories not only have the right to decide to disclose or partially disclose the "Reply Letter", but can also ask the members who issue the reply letter to explain.

Of course, the so-called explanation can be either a real explanation, a consultation, a debate or a confrontation, which is all decided by the pharmaceutical company.

But no matter what kind of response method the pharmaceutical company adopts, Yang Rui has to publish his whereabouts or appear in the office within the specified time, otherwise his reply letter will become invalid.

Feng Manrong went to the Standing Committee Office a few days ago and asked about Yang Rui’s schedule. She got up early today, waiting in the committee’s yard with red eyes.

When Feng Manrong saw Yang Rui, she looked very jealous when she met her enemies.

She shook her hands away, her legs ran quickly to Yang Rui like a race.

"Commissioner Yang." Feng Manrong took a breath and said, "I want to talk to you."

"Okay, tell me." Yang Rui's tone was as plain as chatting.

Feng Manrong's aura was separated by the elm for a few seconds, but her eyes were still red, and she said, "I want to talk to you alone."

Yang Rui looked at the curious crowd with wide eyes behind him, nodded, and said, "Okay, wait for me to stop the bike."

He parked his bicycle in the carport, then put his briefcase under his armpit, walked back slowly like an ordinary civil servant, and greeted Feng Manrong, "Go to my office to talk."

"Okay." Feng Manrong followed Yang Rui tightly.

Representatives from other pharmaceutical factories waited for the two of them to enter the office building, and suddenly all rushed in. After waiting for the two of them to enter the office, they rushed up and stood the corridors on both sides of the office.

Yang Rui did not close the office door. He was a young man with a strong spirit. Feng Manrong was also quite beautiful. At least by the standards of ordinary people, he could be called a beautiful appearance, youthful and beautiful, and worthy of the unspoken rules.

He cannot put himself in rumors and scandals at this sensitive time.

Especially, there should be no rumors and scandals with representatives of Jingxi Pharmaceutical Factory.

Feng Manrong noticed Yang Rui's actions and felt even more sad and angry.

She looked at Yang Rui like an ordinary civil servant, pouring tea and water for herself, and no longer had the diligence and initiative she used to be. Instead, she asked sarcastically: "Commissioner Yang doesn't remember me."

"How could it be? You are the business representative of Jingxi Pharmaceutical Factory, is Representative Feng?" Yang Rui looked up.

“You have a good memory.”

"Thanks."

Yang Rui's answer made Feng Manrong stunned for a moment, and she smiled disdainfully in a flash: "Yes, I clean the office for you every day, get hot water, clean the washbasin, and give small gifts. You can't forget it so quickly."

Yang Rui smiled slightly and didn't say anything.

Outside the door, representatives from other pharmaceutical factories heard Feng Manrong's words and couldn't help but whisper: "Xiao Feng is crazy, how could he talk to the committee members like this."

"If you don't say anything, you won't pass. How can you talk to a member like Yang Rui?"

"This is going to showdown. Xiao Feng is afraid he has been very angry in the past few days."

"I'm so angry? Try it? If our application is directly refuted, what will happen if we return to the factory? The whole factory reported the lightest criticism, and we will lose all our faces."

"Yes, you said we serve others all day long and give gifts to others. In the end, we will be unable to tell you if we fail to pass."

In the office, Feng Manrong could also hear clips of discussion in the corridor, which made her already red eyes suddenly become foggy.

After blinking hard, Feng Manrong said, "Commissioner Yang, am I not doing anything well?"

"No, you did a pretty good job."

"I don't think so, there must be something wrong with it..." Feng Manrong wrinkled her little nose and was about to shed tears.

Yang Rui thought to himself: Fortunately, I didn’t close the door, I didn’t expect you to be such a business representative.

The people outside the door also began to look their heads and Feng Manrong put away her tears and said, "Commissioner Yang, I'm sorry, I'm excited. I just want to ask why you gave us a reply letter of 'not approved'. Our factory... Our factory finally got the agency rights of Sanmu Company in the United States. You may not know how difficult it was to get the agency rights of Lu Boding..."

"I know……"

"You don't know!" Feng Manrong's voice became crisp, and she looked at Yang Rui with her eyes and said, "Sammu Company is a large company in the United States. Our factory manager waited for a week just to meet the people in charge. Do you know how that week passed? Small hotels in the United States cost dozens of dollars a day. Our factory manager chose the cheapest one to live for five days. He really couldn't afford it. So he found the owner of a Chinese restaurant in Chinatown to give him some money. When their store closed, he slept on the table. He got up before opening the door the next day, and he had to help him. Then put on the clothes he had collected yesterday and asked for Sanmu Company... Do you know when the Chinese restaurant in Chinatown closed? It was closed at one or two o'clock in the evening, and our factory manager still had to wait..."

"Representative Feng..."

Feng Manrong wiped her eyes and finally shed tears.

She wiped it with a beautiful red handkerchief and wiped her nose hard before taking it back, showing a dawn smile again and said, "I'm sorry, Member Yang, I'm excited. The training teacher used to say that I'm excited, but I forgot it when I'm anxious."

"It's okay." Yang Rui said to himself: You are a little girl, crying, scolding, and then apologizing and laughing. If it's an ordinary thing, maybe you will really make your mentality explode and you will get what you want.

However, Lu Boding is not an ordinary thing. It is not something that a little girl can solve by crying, laughing, and apologizing.

The shock of opening the file box that day was still in Yang Rui's mind.

A drug that may kill tens of thousands of people may have a greater negative impact than a local war, and the direct losses it causes may be no less than 911.

For researchers in biology and medicine, the shock it brings is difficult to eliminate.

Perhaps 50 years later, 100 years later, people will include this matter as a lesson in the textbook and will no longer mention it every time they talk about drug issues, but in the 1980s, 190s, 190s, and 10s, researchers in biology and medicine could not forget it.

Even if you just hear it, it will make people miss it, let alone experience it personally.

Because the more people in the industry are, the more they know the harms of a deadly drug.

The drugs that kill tens of thousands of people are not real poisons. Although they are worse than poisons, the reality is that such a drug does not cause death in the moment it is eaten.

It first causes the patient's pain, and in the case of Luboding, it is heart damage.

Immediately afterwards, these patients who took prescription drugs would further seek help from their doctors. Before the reports of drug harm appeared, doctors actually did not know about the problem of Luboding. Therefore, except for a few lucky people who would stop taking medicine, more people would only take more drugs and continue to take Luboding - because Luboding is a heart drug, which is also the reason why its harm is always hidden - so the heart damage continues to deepen.

And patients and their families have to bear more pain and greater financial burden.

During the process of heart damage and heart treatment, the patient constantly cycles and plays.

Until the final consequences appear - a heart attack or cardiac arrest becomes a footnote to the extremely humiliating side in the history of human medicine.

This slow, painful but certain tragic death method is really unbearable for the person involved.

For people in the biological and medical circles, it is also an unspeakable embarrassment and shame.

Yang Rui looked at Feng Manrong's beautiful face, but saw the future she had never expected.

Under Feng Manrong's expectant look, Yang Rui said: "Although I really want to agree with your efforts, the current problem has nothing to do with hard work."

"Yeah?" Feng Manrong's eyes were red, and she didn't understand what Yang Rui said.

Yang Rui said: "What I deny is this drug, not to deny you. As I said in my reply letter, you need to do more safety experiments."

Yang Rui is now answering Feng Manrong as a member of the reply letter, which must be very formal.

Feng Manrong heard it, but she was rude - in fact, her judgment was correct, and Yang Rui was indeed rude.

"What safety test should you do before you can let it go." Feng Manrong hid her anger in her chest and raised her chest and raised her head.

"Drug safety is a serious topic, not a question of whether I can let it go." Yang Rui shook his head gently.

"Commissioner Yang..."

"Xiao Feng, just say it clearly. Don't work with emotions!" A steady male voice came from the door, and then a man wearing a dark clothes and a baseball cap pushed the door open and came in.

"Director Qin." Feng Manrong shouted.

Yang Rui looked at the door.

"I am Qin Hanchi. The director of Jingxi Pharmaceutical Factory." Qin Hanchi stared at Yang Rui, without even looking at Feng Manrong.

Yang Rui sighed inwardly: What should be come will always come.

However, he never expected that the first person to appear was the director of Jingxi Pharmaceutical Factory.

Department-level cadres are also senior cadres in the capital.

The representatives of the factories at the door were also excited and even made some gloating comments:

"Qin Hanchi is not easy to bully."

"Yang Rui has encountered a iron plate."

"It's Member Yang."

"Who knows how many days he can be a committee member?"

"Qin Hanchi is not that powerful."

"Qin Hanchi was inexplicably unable to pass through, and he was filled with anger."

"It's like you've seen it."
Chapter completed!