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Chapter 212 Anxious Wenxing Bamboo

In a research institute, Xingzhu, wearing a white coat, looked a little worried.

Looking at the experimental products that have failed many times in front of me, I feel more and more irritable.

Ling Yurou, a 27-year-old curly-haired beauty who exuded the charm of a mature working woman, walked up to Xingzhu.

Qingrou said: "Mr. don't blame yourself, this kind of research and development work is not accomplished overnight. It is a bit unrealistic to achieve success in a short time.

It’s all my fault that I thought too simply at the time. If it doesn’t work, we have no choice but to give up!”

Xingzhu had veins popping up on his forehead: "Absolutely not! I absolutely cannot give up at this time, especially if the opponent is still a Nigerian company.

In any case, I will not let the research and development fall behind the Nigerians, and I will never let the Nigerians be too rampant!"

Ling Yurou gave a bitter smile and said helplessly: "Sir, I think I understand your mood.

But the actual situation is this. The Nigerians started preparing for the research and development of this product as early as three years ago, but we just launched it hastily.

So it makes sense that it is not as good as companies in Nigeria. It is definitely not your problem, sir. No one in the company, including me, will blame you.

The only thing to blame is that we realized it too late and lost the opportunity and initiative."

Xingzhu frowned and suddenly thought of something.

Suddenly his eyes lit up: "I think there is a master who can help. His level is ten or a hundred times better than mine. I will contact him right away."

Ling Yurou just smiled bitterly and shook her head: "Even you can't complete it. Who else in the entire Great China can do it? Forget it."

Xingzhu didn't comment, but still stubbornly dialed Yang Haoran's phone number.

In Luochuan City, Yang Haoran received a call for help from Xingzhu before Wei Liya returned to Tanzania, and could only explain the situation to Wei Liya.

"Kawada Asahi has been arrested. Your safety in Great China will no longer be a problem. My friend has encountered some difficulties and has no choice but to say goodbye."

Vilia looked reluctant: "Don't forget what I told you, I'm not kidding."

Yang Haoran said with a black line: "Vilia, you really don't need to take this kind of thing seriously, please take care of yourself."

Yang Haoran took Ma Guoxuan away, and before leaving, Villa forcefully transferred one million Chinese national currency to Yang Haoran, which was regarded as a reward for Yang Haoran's payment these days.

Nanshan City is the largest city in Southwest China and the economic center of Southwest Province.

Yang Haoran drove Ma Guoxuan to Nanshan City by himself and met Xingzhu.

Xingzhu originally had a gloomy look on his face, but after seeing Yang Haoran, his face immediately glowed with renewed energy, and he trotted over to greet him.

"Master Yang, thank you so much. I immediately felt at ease when you came here. We talked as we walked, and I will take you to the laboratory to have a look."

Yang Haoran asked with a smile: "If you are a good doctor, why do you conduct experiments on people? What are you studying?"

Xingzhu looked ashamed: "Master Yang, please stop teasing me. I was already ashamed before you came.

People trusted me and asked me to develop a drug. As a result, I invested tens of millions of funds and half a year, and I still have no clue. Doudouhe Novel Network

The experiments have failed so many times that I have lost all confidence, otherwise I wouldn’t have troubled you to make this trip.”

Yang Haoran looked surprised: "Old man, you think too highly of me! I thought you wanted me to help you. I don't know anything about this kind of drug development, so I might not be able to help you at all."

Xingzhu smiled bitterly: "Master Yang is being too modest. What we are developing this time is a purely natural medicine. You can definitely do it."

Yang Haoran was speechless, and he didn't know where Xingzhu got such amazing confidence in him.

Before that, Xingzhu had already called Ling Yurou, the person in charge of the company.

So when Yang Haoran rushed to the laboratory, Ling Yurou was already waiting.

Because of Xingzhu's strong praise before, Ling Yurou originally thought that the person who came must be an expert in traditional Chinese medicine, so she kept a serious expression on her face for fear of not receiving a good reception.

When he saw Yang Haoran and Ma Guoxuan following Xingzhu, he was stunned.

It was really far from what she had imagined. Could it be that these two young men were the people Xingzhu said were ten times and a hundred times stronger than him?

The company Ling Yurou works for is the largest pharmaceutical company in Great China. Due to business relationships, not to mention knowing all the leaders in the pharmaceutical industry in China, they are similar.

Before this, she had never heard that there was such a young medical expert in Dahua. Could it be that Xingzhu was in a hurry and sought medical treatment?

Xingzhu didn't notice Ling Yurou's shocked expression, and introduced Ling Yurou excitedly.

"Miss Ling, this is Master Yang Haoran. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is ten times or a hundred times better than me. In fact, Master Yang's medical skills have reached the level of gods and have long been separated from the category of ordinary doctors.

Master Yang will come over to help despite his busy schedule, and we will definitely succeed immediately."

Ling Yurou smiled politely, but she didn't have any overly excited expression.

Instinctively, he stretched out his hand in front of Yang Haoran: "Hello Master Yang, my name is Ling Yurou. I am the marketing manager of Wuchen Pharmaceutical Company. Thank you for your support."

Yang Haoran shook hands with Ling Yurou, and it was obvious that Ling Yurou was perfunctory, and it was obvious that she didn't trust Yang Haoran very much.

This made Yang Haoran, who originally had no interest in research and development of drugs, feel unhappy and decided not to leave.

"Hello Miss Ling, since you want my help, can you give me a detailed introduction?"

Ling Yurou was obviously a little impatient, but for Xingzhu's sake, she still showed a professional smile.

"Master Yang, what we are going to develop this time is a purely natural detoxification potion.

The market prospects of this kind of medicine are very broad. According to previous survey reports, this is definitely a large market worth at least 100 billion. Whoever can enter the market first will definitely gain the greatest benefits.

In fact, it was a little late when we realized this. Nigeria's Huayu Medicine had invested a lot of money and manpower in research and development three years ago, and will launch the finished product early next month and enter the market.

Our research and development only lasted for half a year, and most of the experimental products we produced were unsatisfactory. Now we only have half a month left. It seems that we are still going to lose to the Nigerians in this competition!"

Yang Haoran laughed after hearing this: "Why are you so pessimistic? Isn't there still half a month? It should be enough."

Ling Yurou's delicate body trembled, and she looked at Yang Haoran questioningly.

"How is it possible in half a month? It took the old gentleman half a year!"


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