"Okay!" Zhang Zetian said to Pang Shan with a smile: "You don't want your own son."

Only then did Pang Shan receive the military salute.

Zhang Zetian continued to say to Su Jiang: "Su Jiang, don't wonder why he is so excited. I also came from the army. I know that those people will really have a bad life after leaving the army."

Su Jiang emphasized again: "This is mutual benefit, but the key is that they are loyal to me. Of course, I will not let them do things that are unreasonable."

His implication is already very obvious.

Although these people were found by you, Pang Shan, for me, and they are all your former students. If they still only listen to you, not me, or their personal opinions are too strong, don’t blame me for being rude.

What's the use of those who can't be called in this way?

Zhang Zetian immediately understood what Su Jiang meant: "This is natural. I will find some other ways to help you find some people."

Pang Shan there hasn't figured it out yet. Zhang Zetian and Su Jiang have already finished talking about this topic.

"By the way, Su Jiang, then you can ask Pang Shan to help with the construction of your training base, because he is definitely this in training."

After saying a few more words, the few people were ready to leave.

Zhang Zetian raised his thumbs up again and said.

"That's fine. Then I'll pay Mr. Pang and let him be my consultant." Su Jiang responded with the situation.

However, Pang Shan shook his head off.

"No, no, I don't need a salary. You have helped us a lot. If I get the salary again, it's just mine."

Pang Shan was originally a straightforward and generous person, so he refused Su Jiang's salary on the spot.

In his heart, Su Jiang not only solved the difficulties in his family, but also agreed to help the retired soldiers. He had already inherited a lot of his love.

It is my unshirkable responsibility to help Sujiang build a training base.

Su Jiang did not insist too much on this. It is not good to say everything now. I will walk over and look at it later. If you can help, please help them.

When I came out of Zhang Zetian's house, it was already past four o'clock in the afternoon.

I just did this one day today.

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And when Su Jiang was driving into the underground garage of Donghu Home.

In the Chinese Academy of Sciences, after repeatedly confirming that the oral ulcer magic medicine brought by Sujiang did not have any toxic substances.

The Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine invited a full 30 volunteers.

Among them, some were severe patients who were tortured by continuous and repeated oral ulcers like the researcher named Liu, who were not as good as death; some were suffering from this disease and heard of this drug, and at the paid invitation of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, they volunteered to be volunteers to test the medicine.

Among the 30 separate isolation rooms.

A researcher wearing protective suit walked into the isolation room one by one and sprayed Su Jiang's oral ulcer magic medicine into the patient's mouth.

Luo Taihe was not going back this night. They were in the monitoring room on the side, looking at 30 surveillance images, the status of each patient.

In the research institute, there are many professional medical staff standing by. As long as any volunteer feels unwell, these medical staff will be rescued as soon as possible.

Carry out vomiting and treatment in a timely manner to prevent greater problems.

Although the Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine has been doing this drug test for a long time.

But this time, everyone's heartstrings were obviously even more nervous.

This is mainly because the researcher named Liu has made attempts.

So everyone couldn't wait to see if this medicine is really as magical as researcher Liu said.

Almost an hour later.

All thirty volunteers have been sprayed with powder.

A quiet inspection period began.

Soon someone in the research institute started asking questions one by one through the walkie-talkie in the room.

"Volunteer in Room 1, how are you in good health now?"

"Sher... I feel very comfortable now. Once the medicine powder is sprayed on, I can at least speak. I just felt ache in my words!"

The volunteers in Room 1 soon passed the answer from the walkie-talkie.

"Okay, you have a good rest. If you have any discomfort, press the red alarm button beside your bed in time."

The first result seems to be pretty good for the time being.

Soon the second one, the third one...

Thirty volunteers, including men and women, some of them are healthy, some of them suffer from diabetes, hypertension, tumors, etc.

Each is basically a special situation.

Wait until all the inquiries of thirty people are over.

No one currently has symptoms of discomfort.

"Okay, no one can choose to go back and rest. The rotating personnel stayed to keep a guard and immediately call someone if there is any situation." Luo Taihe immediately ordered.

But in the research institute, almost no one is willing to leave, and they all want to witness the magic of this drug together.

"You said, if this medicine can really be launched and it is indeed so magical, how much can it be sold for a bottle?" One of the researchers could have gone back and chose to stay. He asked his colleagues around him.

"I guess it must be at least a few thousand. After all, a bottle can be used many times. If you buy it once, it will be fine, and there will be no repurchase. You won't be spraying this medicine powder all day long." The person next to you replied.

"I also think that thousands should be needed. The most in this society is people who pay for their health."

"Then wait and see how much they price!"

"You guys, are you too confident? It's not over yet. What if the experiment is not good?"

"Actually, I don't think it's necessary to test it. Look at that Liu Gong, isn't he lively now? Today he was lunch, and he also made two bowls of rice. I haven't seen him eat two bowls of rice for a long time."

At this time, in Xinghua Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd. in Jiangzhou.

In a luxurious office.

Qian Bo, chairman of Xinghua Pharmaceutical, is worried.

The reason is nothing special, it is coming at the end of September.

The company's third-quarter performance summary is about to be released.

But without thinking, the performance in this quarter was definitely a terrible group.

Xinghua Pharmaceutical mainly produces some antiviral oral liquids, as well as some Chinese patent medicines for anti-inflammatory. The sales were also considered good in the past. However, it has been squeezed recently.

Especially in recent years, many Western brand pharmaceutical factories have directly opened branches in China to expand production scale.

Many new anti-inflammatory drugs and antiviral drugs are being used on a large scale.

This has led to Xinghua Pharmaceutical's products losing competitiveness at all.

Sales fell sharply soon.

In addition, Xinghua Pharmaceutical's drugs are cheap and profitable, so the company's performance soon became unsatisfactory.

After that, the company's shareholders began to put pressure on Qian Bo to use the Western Medicine production line.

But a company that produces Chinese patent medicines itself, how competitive is it to produce Western medicine?

They don’t have the right Western medicine prescriptions, and they don’t have mature technology.

It's been a while.

In the end, it became an OEM factory and made a living by doing some semi-finished product processing business for other pharmaceutical brands.

The profit is even less pitiful, which makes Qian Bo scolded him to death every year at the shareholders' meeting.

If he and his team hadn't had 51% of the company's shares, and they were the largest shareholders of the company, they would have been fired by the shareholders long ago.

But recently, Qian Bo feels that the company's general manager has already shown some signs of something wrong.
Chapter completed!