In a flash, the drug test results are about to come out.

Suddenly, rumors of a cardiac resuscitation drug not being true to its name, a patient's medication was ineffective, and he died suddenly.

In the early morning, the director who came to compensate came to the R&D center and called Zhou Qingwan, Lin Miao and other leaders to come.

"Have you read the newspaper this morning?"

The director stared at Zhou Qingwan.

Outsiders don't know, but they themselves know.

The rumored medicine was exactly the recipe they stolen earlier.

Zhou Qingwan nodded.

"It's so dangerous," the director patted his chest.

This matter has become a big deal now, and the pharmaceutical factory is about to be in trouble.

"We have no problem with the newly developed drugs?"

Director asked.

"Don't worry, Director," Zhou Qingwan smiled: "Our medicine has passed the initial examination, which can prove the safety of the medicine."

The director nodded with a smile.

"Doctor Zhou, I remember you told me that this prescription was based on the modified one developed earlier."

"There is no problem with the prescription?"

Zhou Qingwan's smile froze.

Lin Miao looked worried.

"In the previous prescription, the fusion of the agents was very slow."

"Earlier, when we were doing the experiment, the agent in the test tube had to be left for one night before it could be fully integrated."

Zhou Qingwan glanced at Lin Miao and said in a low voice: "I heard that the medicine has been in short supply since it was launched, and the daily output is simply not enough to be consumed."

"I heard that suppliers and dealers are rushing to get medicine and have nearly double the price, and they will buy it with cash."

"I guess someone will be red and change the most time-consuming standstill to production, so the production speed can be two or three times faster."

"But in that case, the agent has not been fused at all, and the efficacy has not been completely stimulated, so naturally there will be no effect."

The director nodded slightly.

Zhou Qingwan had told him this as early as the beginning, but it was not explained in detail that it took so long to put it in.

"We have improved the latest prescriptions. Not only does the standstill time be shortened by half, but the efficacy of the medicine has also increased certainly."

"It's far from the comparison that prescription was earlier."

The director smiled and nodded with appreciation.

Lin Miao saw it and stopped talking at the right time.

The director talked to Zhou Qingwan for a while and went elsewhere.

Only Zhou Qingwan and Lin Miao were left in the conference room.

"Doctor Lin," Zhou Qingwan's eyes were cold, "What did you mean just now?"

"Ah," Lin Miao looked puzzled, as if she had no idea what she was saying.

Zhou Qingwan narrowed her eyes and smiled a little.

"It's okay, I'm going back to do things."

She went back to the office, and a red sports car drove out of the hospital parking lot shortly after.

Directly opposite the window of the parking lot, Lin Miao grabbed the phone.

An hour later, the sports car came back.

That night, Si Yue came to find Lin Miao.

"How about it?"

Lin Miao opened the door, waited for Si Yue to change his shoes, and handed over the water.

"She entered a physical therapy club, which was full of private rooms, so I couldn't follow me."

"Snuck to do beauty halfway through?"

Lin Miao was surprised.

Si Yue nodded.

Lin Miao frowned and walked a few steps beside the sofa.

"Why do I want to do something?"

Si Yue suggested.

"What is hard to say at work, I always say it at home. Then we will know everything?"

Lin Miao glanced at him and shook his head.

Never do illegal things.

"It's late, you can go back too."

"Oh," Si Yue grinned.

"Without anyone like you, there is no one who can remove the ladder after using it."

"Why don't you? I'm the one." Lin Miao pulled him up, "Hurry up, beauty sleep is the best skin care product for women."

"I don't have a family in my husband yet, so I don't have to take good care of it."

"You don't need to take care of it, it's pretty good," Si Yue smiled and glanced at the blue and black in Lin Miao's eyes, and headed towards the door.

After seeing Si Yue off, Lin Miaozhong returned to the sofa and sat down.

Although Zhou Qingwan is from a pharmacological background, her theory is more than practice.

Previously, Han Cheng was always responsible for the preparation of the drug.

After he left, Xiao Zhao took over a few days later, and she took over.

From beginning to end, Zhou Qingwan never participated in it.

Lin Miao pulled the corners of her mouth coldly.

The first time she matched was as marked above, and she stood there for fifteen hours.

This time is just right to Zhou Qingwan’s words.

What she calls improvement is probably the second dose.

The next morning, Lin Miao came to the center.

As soon as he entered the door, Zhou Qingwan called him to the office.

"Look," Zhou Qingwan sat upright at her desk and threw a document.

"What's this?"

Lin Miao is opening.

"The drug test results," Zhou Qingwan stood up from her seat.

"The above said that the matching ratio was not up to standard," she said coldly: "What do you have to say?"

"What can I say?"

Lin Miao laughed.

"I'm all matched according to your requirements."

"I request?"

Zhou Qingwan sneered, "What I gave you has been tested and repeated, there is absolutely no problem with passing the inspection."

"But you," Zhou Qingwan said coldly: "Speak, what are your actions in it."

Lin Miao curled his lips, "Doctor Zhou, I can't understand these words."

"I clearly tried the prescription and had matured, but I asked me to prepare it and I also sent it to the test repeatedly," she said: "Doctor Zhou's approach really makes people think about it."

“Is it time to discuss this issue?”

Zhou Qingwan is in a loss and does not want to argue about this topic at all.

"The problem now is that new drugs cannot be tested," Zhou Qingwan pointed to the document. "At the annual meeting, I had already assured the dean and director that the spring medicine would definitely be interviewed."

"But now," she asked, "what do you think you'll do it."

"How do I know this?"

Lin Miao curled her lips.
To be continued...