433: Made it

Qian Ziyong nodded.

This was a dust-free, sterile laboratory. While speaking, Qian Ziyong checked various pieces of equipment.

"Is there any blood here? Fresh blood?" Qian Ziyong looked around but didn't find any.

Everyone shook their heads.

Qian Ziyong turned to President Li Xinghe and said, "Help me get some fresh blood. 200cc will be enough!"

"The cost will be charged to the research institute's account."

President Li Xinghe didn't know what Qian Ziyong wanted to do, but he quickly ran out to find someone to get blood.

The research institute had a dedicated materials department. After notifying them, 200cc of fresh blood quickly arrived.

Qian Ziyong took the blood, poured it into a beaker, and began synthesizing the necessary materials.

He wrote a list and handed all these materials to President Li Xinghe, asking him to prepare them.

Soon, President Li Xinghe had all the materials ready.

Qian Ziyong asked everyone to leave, remaining alone in the laboratory.

Looking at the various instruments in the laboratory, Qian Ziyong thought to himself, "Compared to those top-tier laboratories abroad, this place is still far behind."

"If I were in a top-tier laboratory abroad, the configuration would certainly be easier."

He now needed to configure the three stock solutions for the "Common Minor Ailments Tri-Set."

The instruments here were barely sufficient.

But for large-scale configuration, these instruments were rather ordinary.

Qian Ziyong was busy in the laboratory all night, with President Li Xinghe guarding outside.

Finally, at noon the next day, Qian Ziyong emerged from the laboratory.

Qian Ziyong had already made the three medicines, but his eyes were filled with exhaustion.

Anyone would be tired after not sleeping for a day and a night.

Fortunately, he didn't disappoint and successfully made the medicine.

The experts walked in.

Yesterday, when Qian Ziyong said he was going to make a cold medicine, they didn't take it too seriously.

Today, seeing the finished product Qian Ziyong had made, they let out a soft sound of surprise.

He made it so quickly?

Guang Jianyuan held the small capsule and asked, puzzled, "President Qian, is this the cold medicine you made?"

Qian Ziyong nodded, "It's not what I made."

"Huh?" Everyone was confused.

Qian Ziyong shook his head helplessly, "It is what I made!"

Everyone was even more confused.

Nodding means yes, shaking your head means no. How could Qian Ziyong nod and say no, and shake his head and say yes?

Qian Ziyong also didn't know how to explain it to everyone.

He couldn't possibly tell them that the system made it, could he?

He didn't understand the underlying principles, only the manufacturing methods instilled by the system and the operational ability it gave him.

It was as if he had made it countless times.

These three medicines were extremely complex; even with the operational ability granted by the system, he was busy for a day and a night.

He would never do this again; at least he needed to upgrade the equipment before doing it again.

Guang Jianyuan asked, "What's different about this cold medicine?"

Guang Jianyuan didn't believe that Qian Ziyong had made the cold medicine all by himself.

Qian Ziyong said, "This medicine can attack the human body's cold viruses."

"Oh?" Guang Jianyuan asked, "Attack the human body's cold viruses?"

It's important to know that most cold medicines only alleviate various symptoms in the human body, at most assisting the body in fighting cold viruses.

But in reality, cold viruses still need to rely on the body's immune system.

Qian Ziyong explained, "Inside this small capsule, there are a large number of immune cells. After entering the human body, they will help the body eliminate the cold viruses within it."

"Whether it's bacterial cold viruses or viral ones, they can all be eliminated."

Guang Jianyuan looked at Qian Ziyong with a speechless expression.

President Qian! You're just spouting nonsense!

Something at a cellular level, is that something a regular college student like you can make?

Guang Jianyuan didn't believe it.

The other experts also listened as if it were a joke.

Qian Ziyong turned to President Li Xinghe and said, "By the way, it seems our Feihuang Group doesn't have its own pharmaceutical factory?"

President Li Xinghe nodded, "Our Feihuang Group hasn't made much progress in medicine, so a pharmaceutical factory isn't of much help to our Feihuang Group."

There was a hint in President Li Xinghe's words that he didn't want Qian Ziyong to get involved with pharmaceutical factories.

He heard that Qian Ziyong seemed to want to acquire a pharmaceutical factory or build one himself.

Isn't that ridiculous?

Why build a pharmaceutical factory?

They don't have any self-developed drugs, do they?

Of course, with so many experts and professors, President Li Xinghe believed that one day, they would be able to research a new drug.

But this would take a very long time.

Many drugs, when developed, cost billions, tens of billions, or even hundreds of billions.

And the time spent can be over a decade, or even decades.

It's not something that can be achieved in the short term.

Pharmaceutical research is generally done by very large enterprises.

It takes a long time to see results.

Their Feihuang Group still had a long way to go in the field of medicine.

Building or acquiring a pharmaceutical factory now was a bit premature.

Qian Ziyong waved his hand and said, "We didn't have one before, but we do now, don't we?"

"Just acquire a mature pharmaceutical factory. Even if there's a premium, it doesn't matter."

"The patent for the new drug, the stock solution, and the manufacturing method, I've all put them here."

"You acquire a pharmaceutical factory as soon as possible, and then produce these medicines."

"I'm a bit tired. I'll go back and rest first!"

After speaking, Qian Ziyong yawned and left with his bodyguards.

He now had more bodyguards, reaching twenty.

The bodyguards protected him in shifts twenty-four hours a day.

...

With Qian Ziyong gone, the experts looked at the documents on the table with puzzled expressions.

These were what Qian Ziyong had left behind.

The experts dismissed them.

Guang Jianyuan amusingly picked up the patent document and glanced at it, seeing that it really seemed to be an invention patent.

He frowned.

Could it be a conceptual patent?

There are many types of patents: very practical ones, and some that are less practical, only appearing to have high technology on the surface.

Some companies, to show off their strong technological capabilities, apply for a large number of patents.

As long as an employee applies for a patent under the company's name, regardless of the nature or usefulness of the patent, they don't care.

As long as the patent is approved, the employee will be rewarded.

So employees also like to apply for all sorts of patents.

In reality, many patents are completely useless.

There are also some conceptual patents, which are those where a physical object cannot be produced at all, existing only in theory.

These patents are useful because they can block other companies from developing in that direction.

I have already applied for this direction, a patent that only exists in theory.

If other companies want to research it, then great.

If you research it and produce a finished product, then pay me royalties, right?

What?

Don't want to pay royalties?

Then I'll sue you for infringement!

What?

I haven't produced the product, I don't have the ability to produce the product, I just applied for a patent?

So you don't want to pay me royalties?

Then I'll sue you until you're bankrupt.

Even if I haven't actually produced the product, or even if I don't know much about that industry, or I'm not an expert in that field.