Li Zheng found that he seemed to be famous. On the way to the classroom, people would point at him from time to time, and many little girls ran past him with their mouths covered.
Li Zheng frowned. In his last life, he had three original cancer drugs, which were called "a banner of Huaguo's pharmaceutical industry" by Xinghua Club and the world media. Even so, no one would recognize him on the street. he comes.
The scientific research industry is too far from the life of ordinary people, and few people pay attention to the dynamics of this industry.
He walked into the classroom with doubts, and as soon as he stepped into the door, there was a burst of warm applause in the classroom.
"Hero!"
"Hero!"
The students shouted in unison, and their young faces were full of excitement and pride.
"Li Zheng, you are amazing! Here, I announce the establishment of the Li Zheng Special Disease Research Foundation, and all the patent income of Betadine will be donated to the foundation. May we have no disease tomorrow! It's so handsome!" A handsome male classmate grabbed Li Zheng's neck and recited Li Zheng's speech at the meeting with emotion.
The classmates rushed up at once, scrambling to speak to Li Zheng. As the highest university in Hong Kong, many students in Heung Kong University are either rich or expensive. Many students expressed on the spot that they would donate money to Li Zheng's foundation, which is not a small amount.
Li Zheng rubbed his temples helplessly, the students were so excited that he couldn't talk. When the classmates calmed down, Li Zheng said with a smile, "I'm very grateful for the kindness of the classmates, but the Li Zheng Special Disease Research Foundation will not accept external donations for the time being."
The foundation is a sensitive thing, and if you are not careful, it will cause controversy. There have been many examples in later generations. Many individual foundations were established for charity at the beginning, but later, due to poor management or the greed of management, they became a tool for some people to accumulate wealth.
Accepting foreign donations means trouble, and Li Zheng doesn't like trouble.
The class bell rang quickly, and everyone returned to their seats.
"What was the part-time job you mentioned last time?" Li Zheng was writing the application, which he proposed with Xu Mingsheng on the plane. It is a waste of time to take a freshman class with his academic level.
Xu Mingsheng agreed without thinking. The title of the inventor of an original drug is too loud. To ask Li Zheng to go to class is purely to find guilt for the teacher in the class. Sitting below is a big guy whose academic level is similar to or even higher than himself. Xu Mingsheng felt that even if Li Zheng didn't mention it, the teacher in class would take the initiative to bring it up.
Li Zheng was halfway through writing his application when he suddenly felt a light tap on his back.
He turned his head and saw a mass of white paper on the ground.
Picking it up and opening it, it was Zheng Lingling, "What was the part-time job you mentioned last time, is it related to experiments?" Every biopharmaceutical student has a dream of a laboratory.
And the experimental dog is a very strange creature. The laboratory abused me thousands of times, and I treated the laboratory like my first love. Zheng Lingling is a freshman, and her professional grades are average. She has no chance to enter the laboratory except in class.
The white coat, the transparent glass test tube, the beautiful color of the reagent, and the life-saving medicine was born under my own hands, what a wonderful thing! Zheng Lingling's eyes were shining.
Zheng Lingling remembered the invitation that Li Zheng gave her last time, her mouth almost grinned behind her ears, Li Zheng must have a discerning eye, and saw her professional potential!
"Of course it works. Your ability to coordinate the overall situation is very good, and you have a strong sense of responsibility. I think you are very suitable to be the chief housekeeper of my laboratory." The note went back the same way.
Big! Tube! Family!
Zheng Lingling was lying on the table weakly, her professional potential was indeed her illusion.
But soon, Zheng Lingling regained her energy. The environment affects a person, and maybe she can become a future biology expert even if she stays in the laboratory.
OK
Zheng Lingling gave Li Zheng an OK gesture.
Li Zheng finally understood why so many people looked at him with scrutiny along the way. He, a biological scientist, actually made the headlines in the entertainment section.
"Players are in power, Li Wenhui fans crushed the old professor of Hong Kong University!" The cover photo of a magazine called Heung Kong Entertainment Weekly shows Li Wenhui surrounded by paparazzi and Professor Wang almost fell.
This reporter captured the picture very well, forming a sharp contrast between the anger of the scholars present at the time and Li Wenhui's star-holding moon. The whole article is eloquent, standing on the moral high ground and criticizing the status quo of the entertainment industry, and praised the Hong Kong University and his party very highly.
In addition to introducing the blinding titles of several old professors, the article also spends a lot of space to describe Li Zheng, what kind of biopharmaceutical genius, the light of Xiangjiang's original medicine. Because a profile of Li Zheng's face was published in the magazine, the people of Xiangjiang suddenly discovered that scientists are so handsome.
A few days ago, the news of Li Zheng's performance at the Asian Biopharmaceutical Conference was dug up again. The name Li Zheng suddenly became a scientific research genius known to all the aunts and uncles in the streets.
Of course, fame is one thing, but because the photos are blurry, only people who know Li Zheng can match the name with the person.
It's him? Li Zheng recalled the young reporter he saw under the tree, and raised his eyebrows. Another way, is really a smart kid.
"Bang Bang Bang" The classroom door was suddenly knocked, and Xu Mingsheng walked in with a grim expression.
The professor on the podium stopped, "Dean?"
Xu Mingsheng nodded, he swept around the classroom, and strode towards him when he saw Li Zheng.
"You still have the mind to go to class, something happened! Come with me to the laboratory."
Li Zheng looked at the watch in his hand. There were five minutes left before get out of class ended. He smiled apologetically at the professor on the podium, and followed Xu Mingsheng out of the classroom.
Xu Mingsheng's face can be described as extremely ugly, "It's my responsibility to talk about this matter. I asked you to publicly publish your paper on paminesatone at the conference. Now..."
Xu Mingsheng felt that he had no face to face his student. "India's pharmaceutical factory was the first to launch a generic version of Paminesatone, slightly changed the composition of the drug, and even registered a patent."
"That's it?" Blinking his eyes, seeing Xu Mingsheng's appearance of dead parents, he thought something big had happened.
When he disclosed the molecular formula of the drug at the conference, he had already anticipated this possibility. Applying for a drug patent is a very professional thing. There may be dozens or even hundreds of patents around an original drug. The molecular formula and crystal patents that Zhang Yuejun applied for are only the most basic two.
It has been four days since Li Zheng announced the molecular formula, which is enough for a pharmaceutical laboratory to conduct numerous drug experiments to verify the feasibility of the molecular formula and evolve corresponding generic drugs.
Different from general generic drugs, this generic drug successfully bypasses the patent of the original drug. Legally, even Li Zheng, the inventor of the original drug, has no right to order him to stop infringing.
This kind of patent squatting is not uncommon in the history of pharmaceutical development. For the Chinese people, the most profound thing should be the "artemisinin" incident. Ms. Tu, the first Chinese Nobel laureate in physiology or medicine, was the discoverer of "artemisinin", but "artemisinin" "The patent was squatted by foreigners.
The annual sales of artemisinin and its derivatives are as high as 1.5 billion US dollars, but there is nothing to do with Ms. Tu and China. This is the cruelty and exclusivity of patents.
As for India, it is a strange flower in the pharmaceutical industry. The Indian Patent Office compulsorily licenses the Indian pharmaceutical industry to manufacture generic drugs. India's patent law "only protects pharmaceutical processes, not pharmaceutical ingredients." This has made drug imitation a common occurrence in India.
As the owner of the patent right of the original drug, Li Zheng should have hated the Indian pharmaceutical industry. But what should I say, sometimes he quite admires these Indians.
There's always something that someone has to do, even under the stigma.
China has also struggled from poverty and hunger, and the road from a backward country to a world power is extremely difficult. For example, now, how many Chinese people can't afford medicines, why did the Chinese people in the past smell of cancer, because in the past they couldn't afford expensive anticancer drugs, and once they got cancer, all they had to do was die.
Cancer is not terrible. It has entered the United Nations chronic disease list very early. As long as it is properly treated, cancer patients can survive with tumors for a long time.
The price of generic drugs for Indians is only one-tenth of the original drugs of Novartis, Pfizer and Bayer, but the efficacy is very guaranteed. The former UN Secretary-General said that "India's generic drug industry has become a third world pharmacy during the transition period".
"That's it?! Your drug hasn't come out yet, and the generic drug will come out soon. You're still like this!!" Xu Ming was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, and he could not wait to open Li Zheng's head to see what was going on in his mind. what!
"Teacher, what is the process for a drug to be launched?" Li Zheng asked instead of answering Xu Mingsheng's question.
Xu Mingsheng was taken aback by his question, "You still have to ask me."
"Four clinical stages, and then follow international standards, and just report on the drug."
"Yeah, in the four clinical stages, the main treatment of paminosatin is infantile hypothermia. I think I have talked about this topic a long time ago."
Xu Mingsheng paused for a while, the surprise on his face could not be concealed, he looked at Li Zheng with the eyes of an alien.
"You... you wouldn't be... intentional?"
Li Zheng smiled, "Intentionally? I'm not that generous, but there are some things that I don't want to touch, so I have to ask someone else to touch it. If I want to get it, I have to pay. Since they want to bypass my patent and produce it themselves. I'll be a clinician, it's not too much."
He is a little selfish sometimes...