Chapter 791

Wei zhenxue is deeply involved in the pigeon cage.

As Wang Xiaoyun said, pigeons are sensitive to vomiting. If they eat a little bit improperly, they will vomit food. Desferridone is not only bad taste, but also may directly stimulate the central nervous system.

So, even if people take insensitive drugs, pigeons may also have vomiting reaction.

And whenever this kind of time, Wei zhenxue has to clean the loft obediently, in order to avoid the animal sick, produced a wrong prompt.

At the same time, the experimental pigeons that he continued to buy increased the burden of the loft, and Wei zhenxue had to spend more than half of his day here.

Compared with severe allergies, liver and kidney failure and other problems, vomiting reaction is one of the lighter side effects of drugs, which is also allowed to pass the audit.

So, for several days in a row, everyone in the project team was relieved to see that a variety of active substances had only slight side effects, except Wei zhenxue.

After a few more days of persistence, Wei zhenxue could no longer stand the connotation of the work of super excrement shoveling officer. He begged for mercy and said, "give me another job. There are too many pigeons."

"Pigeons are not as many as mice." Wang Xiaoyun refused to answer Wei zhenxue's request. Since Wei zhenxue teased her, Wang Xiaoyun has been holding her strength to revenge.

Wei zhenxue thought about it, gritted his teeth and said, "let me be responsible for the mice."

"Don't you always bark like a mouse? What's the matter? Do you know how to respect mice? "

Wei zhenxue laughs: "I'm slow."

"I think you're afraid. I'll give you rats and mice, right?" Wang Xiaoyun knows Wei zhenxue too well.

Wei zhenxue didn't recognize it and said with a smile, "you are using the heart of a villain to measure the belly of a gentleman."

Wang Xiaoyun hissed and said: "no matter mice or rats, you don't need to take care of them. Just take care of pigeons."

Wei zhenxue said: "I'm wrong. I'm wrong. I'm a villain. You're a gentleman. Please. These pigeons vomit all day. I really can't stand it."

"You can talk to Yang Rui. I don't care." Wang Xiaoyun raised his chin and pushed Wei zhenxue out of the breeding yard.

When the door was closed, Wang Xiaoyun looked back and asked grace, who was watching with some uncertainty: "the vomiting reaction of deferonone seems to be more than expected. Is it normal?"

"Not quite normal. But there's no big problem Grace thought in English: "maybe deferonone will have a more serious vomiting reaction."

Wang Xiaoyun was startled: "serious vomiting reaction, still normal?"

Grace glanced at her by accident and realized that she was not in a pharmaceutical company, so she explained: "for cold medicine, the severe vomiting reaction is certainly very bad, but for iron chelator, which is used to treat thalassemia, although the vomiting reaction is very troublesome, it can also be tolerated... Just like chemotherapy drugs, patients have no right to choose, right?"

"Just because patients don't have the right to choose, shouldn't we do better when we make drugs?" Wang Xiaoyun's eyes are round.

"We don't have the right to choose," grace said with a soft smile from the corner of her mouth

Wang Xiaoyun is in a daze: "is there really no way?"

"We only have more than 30 kinds of active substances of deferonone, and now there are less than 30 kinds left." Grace curled her lips and said, "we only have less than 30 choices."

"So, even if there are serious side effects."

"Vomiting is not a serious side effect. We have to choose the most effective compounds. In addition, we have to choose the compounds that are most likely to pass clinical trials, which is the greatest responsibility for patients. Grace looked at Wang Xiaoyun and said, "do you know why I'm willing to drop my salary to join Huarui laboratory?"

Wang Xiaoyun thought: most of them are interested in Yang Rui.

She didn't want to say it. Grace said, "I'm because Yang Rui has the ability to commercialize deferonone. It's his ability to finish the work of ten pharmaceutical chemists by himself, and it's also his ability to distinguish ideal from reality. "

"If you aim higher..."

"The goal is high enough now." Grace said calmly: "British pharmaceutical companies spend an average of 85 million pounds to put a drug on the market. Do you think Huarui laboratory is worth 85 million pounds?"

Domestic news, especially from the industrial sector, is rarely transmitted back to China, and the scope of transmission is even narrower. It is the first time that Wang Xiaoyun has heard such a large amount of money as 85 million pounds. After converting it for half a day, she can not accurately realize the size of the money.

In short, it is more valuable than any single university or Research Institute in China.Wang Xiaoyun's lips hummed twice and said, "is there no other way?"

"Maybe, in the current study, icl670 may be more safe and improve the quality of life of patients. But Yang Rui didn't choose. " Grace paused for a moment and said, "we have discussed this issue. I agree with Yang Rui. Lcl670 is more expensive and the price of finished drug is higher. The safety and quality of life improved by lcl670 do not meet the demand of Chinese market. "

"If you have money, you can enjoy good things. If you don't have money, you deserve to suffer?" Wang Xiaoyun is indignant.

It's a tongue twister in English. Grace thought it over and nodded, "I agree with you."

"That's not my view."

"Better be."

"I thought you were against money first..."

"Just because I don't need to work to make money doesn't mean I don't know the role of money. I'm not hopelessly environmentalist or animal protectionist. Neither is Yang Rui. " Grace finished, stretched and said, "the experiment is going well. I'm going to the Great Wall tomorrow. Are you going?"

"Let me see..." Wang Xiaoyun was shocked by too many Western heresies, and his brain hurt.

the second day.

Grace put on her long legs, put on her backpack and went to the Great Wall with Yang Rui, along with Wei zhenxue and Huang Mao.

Yang Rui feels that he owes grace something, so he decides to make the best of his friendship. Wei zhenxue's mind is more simple. He just wants not to raise pigeons.

Along the way, Wei zhenxue's attentive attendants left and right, tea left and towel right, let Yang Rui drive.

If it wasn't for his physical strength, he even wanted to take Yang Rui's and Grace's climbing bags.

So climb the Great Wall, Wei zhenxue is out of breath, a dying look.

Yang Rui looked tired for him and asked, "is it necessary?"

"Of course, you don't know what it's like to raise pigeons. These birds don't know how to find a fixed place when they shit..." Wei zhenxue took the opportunity to cry.

Yang Rui waved his hand and interrupted: "I mean, is it worth it? I'm tired enough to climb the wall. "

Wei zhenxue gasped, supported the ancient city wall and said lyrically, "it's worth it! I'd rather wipe your face than wipe the pigeon's excrement every day. "

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