"Which guy do you have to call to?"

Western went home and took a shower, but he didn't feel sleepy, his wife had already gotten up to make breakfast, and he was rummaging through a pile of business cards in his study.

Above are the names and contact details of representatives of major pharmaceutical companies.

Pfizer's Frank, that red-faced, white-fat man, loves to fart secretly.

GlaxoSmithKline's Amudrin, the guy who likes fitness, has a fox smell that always makes me have an allergic nose every time I come.

AstraZeneca's Jones, a little blond man with a lot of farts who is very good at slapping nurses, heard that he has been soaked in the hospital for several girls.

Johnson & Johnson's Johnson, whose name is the same as his company, is a Lakers fan, and every time he wants to ask me to watch a game together, he suspects that he is a.

Mila from MSD has a very eye-catching and unforgettable experience.

Novartis's Bess loves to use Chanel perfume, and it almost made me go away.

Roche's Nolan always told me what he thought of Inception, as if he had made the movie... Romd from Bayer, gave me a set of golf equipment... Squibb's Thomson, who loves to tell jokes and is a funny person,...

Andrews of Aventis, he seems to have cancer, poor fellow, has spread, and I don't know if he is dead or not...

Eli Lilly's Sophia, she's so charming, she has a lot of strength...

It was strange that there was a fight at that meeting of Bolinglin Bur Khan...

Wyeth's Paula, they seem to be making more milk powder...

Xianlin Baoya...

Western suddenly discovers that he unknowingly has more than two decks of cards in his hand.

Some of these companies are internationally renowned large enterprises, some are well-known special drug companies in the industry, some are frighteningly large, some are small and capable, and there are even research institutes that have received tens of millions of funds.

Everyone needs to cooperate with doctors to push the work of drug development to the clinic, which is why doctors always need to meet everywhere, if it is really just a meeting to convey the spirit, oh, to convey the parameters of the new product, then it is better to send an email.

Pharmaceutical companies need the cooperation of doctors to get them to prescribe more drugs and get them to agree to add their patients to clinical trials.

Doctors like Western are very respected, and the medical representatives are willing to solve most of his life's problems with just a phone call.

From that to that and to that, which are the specifics, these are all secrets that cannot be told.

Since everyone is willing to pay for him with a smile and money, it becomes a difficult problem to choose who to choose, and Western is very difficult to pick out three guys who he thinks he doesn't usually do enough work, which is the sentence "I don't remember who gave the gift, but who didn't give it I know", at which point these three are automatically out.

"God, there are so many people, I can't tell everyone, and I can't get a mass email, if it doesn't work out in the end, someone will definitely do something bad to me!" Western muttered to himself.

Actually, he can contact anyone, but suddenly he doesn't want to contact now, because he has only signed a one-month authorization.

As a doctor, I know best what the virtues of a pharmaceutical company are, an elite organization that can shed blood for profit and ignore the moral laws of society, compared only to financiers, arms dealers, and energy tycoons.

Western's entanglement lies in this, if he says that Sean's potential trait is very small, then he can't get too much money, if it is exaggerated, sorry, he has to play.

Even if you don't use 10,000 ways to die, who can't afford to wait a month?

Behind these pharmaceutical companies are big conglomerates, and they are scheming and conspiring, and they can make all kinds of tricks.

There is also money, 15,000 US dollars is a fart in the eyes of pharmaceutical companies, which new drug research and development must not spend hundreds of millions, the public relations of new drugs on the market, and the promotion in the future, are also in the unit of 100 million, in order to continuously earn money back from patients?

Sean, as long as he shows a little self-healing ability that is different from ordinary people, it is enough to make these people in pharmaceutical companies crazy, everyone knows that the core of life science is the self-healing of the body.

Why are so many people studying human stem cells?

Is it because it's fun, good-looking, and delicious? Or are the scientists well fed and have nothing to do, and the capitalists have money and no land to spend?

No!

Because this is the first organizational unit of life, it can form various tissue function cells, like a newborn baby, with infinite possibilities.

Why is the HeLa cell from a cancer patient in the 50s still dividing in so many labs?

Is it because people think the lady is beautiful and want to clone it? Or are you thinking about conquering that uterine cancer?

Neither!

Because it transcends the limitations of the fifty generations of division, the frightening infinite division.

Click,......

Click!

Western's fingers tapped lightly on the tabletop, his eyes were deep, his lips were dry, and a blister, two blisters, slowly popped up at the corners of his mouth.

No way! I've got to watch this guy research something before I sign something. Western pursed his lips and made up his mind.

"Ahh

"What's wrong, Hani?" His wife, Maggie, appeared at the door, "I hear you calling." ”

"Oh! Honey, I—" Western looked at his phone, "a bubble grew at the corner of his mouth, oh my god, two, it's so big!" ”

"Really? I'll give you orange juice, and you can drink it and get a good night's sleep. You need to rest! ”

Western took a deep breath and nodded, "That's right, I need to rest!" ”

.......

Survival of the fittest!

Xiao Shiping was lying on the bed, looking at the snow-white ceiling, this is the hospital, and these four words are not written, but everyone knows what these four words mean.

Now it's Xiao Shiping's turn to adapt to this world.

He came from another world, first attached to Sean's body, and it went well, there was no Lou Zi, and there was no bloody thing such as the two kings competing for the throne.

Then Xiao Shiping experienced a second lightning strike, which came very suddenly, but because of this, he got the information of the aura, if he hadn't come to the hospital, Xiao Shiping might have hid at home and tried to heal his injuries, and he would not have access to radioactive materials that should be strictly controlled.

Thinking of this, Xiao Shiping's eyes swept over the microwave oven diagonally opposite, wondering if the microwave in it was a kind of spiritual power. Theoretically, the wavelength of microwaves is longer than that of visible light, and now for Xiao Shiping, he doesn't feel that there are fluctuations in spiritual power in visible light, ultraviolet rays are a little aura, and X-rays are a little stronger.

Perhaps it is this frequency that determines the amount of energy that you can feel.

Mortals supply energy by digesting food and chemical reactions in their bodies, although that method has also evolved over tens of millions of years, but in Xiuzhen's eyes, the efficiency is too low.