Mr. Qiao Guoguang is over 80 years old, and he is in poor health and has no energy. But he is standing outside this swamp, like a mountain, just looking at it, with inexplicable domineering aura.

Behind him are his students, who have long been the leaders of various hospitals, but in front of Mr. Qiao Guoguang, he still has to be respected by his disciples.

They don’t know why the old man values ​​this project so much.

Dragging his elderly body to come here to see the pharmaceutical company under construction in the distance.

"I bring you here today to let you all see the new era of our medical field. I listened to and put forward opinions on the initial plan of this place's construction. It's really good. Old man, I don't have enough influence now, but if you support me, maybe most of the people can really look at it in the future." said Mr. Qiao Guoguang.

These words made a group of disciples silent. The old man saved countless lives and helped countless wounded people in his life, but countless patients he saw died like this.

He knew the importance of money very well. When he was young, many aspiring people died because they could not afford the good medicines from abroad.

The domestic pharmaceutical field is relatively developed now, but some medicines are still unaffordable.

Even drugs that have passed the patent protection period are still a big pit, because the imitation of these drugs is still expensive and has never been cheap.

He knew a lot of the ingredients, but there was not much price.

It would be good if the medicine costs 10,000 yuan with one dollar of materials.

So he urgently hopes that people can afford medicine, use needles, and use medical equipment.

With this opportunity, he did not care whether Si Fan had any intention or not, and how much domestic strikes him were.

In the old man's opinion, these are not important. As long as he can save lives and heal the wounded, so what if he stands in the wrong team? What can you do to an old man in his 80s?

Now he just wants to do more good things while he is still alive.

He is worthy of being kind to the doctor.

His disciples knew it well and could understand his mentor's idea. They all watched the construction of the pharmaceutical factory honestly.

They just watched outside. In their impression, this was the factory being built, and the teacher was afraid that he would not see it when the factory was completed.

Because in their minds, it will take several years to complete the construction of a pharmaceutical factory

This is a normal and acceptable time, and sometimes it will be extended to more than ten years.

But they absolutely couldn't believe that this was the key construction site of Skynet Group, so how could it be so slow?

Huge trucks kept transporting materials in, and then started to come out continuously. The speed was amazing, and they looked shocked.

But they are all doctors, and they can only see that the construction efficiency is very fast.

Below, what they encountered turned their minds upside down.

Just on another parallel road of such a group of freight trucks, it is a road that doesn't seem very wide, but it is definitely newly built and leads directly to the pharmaceutical factory.

In this passage, buses are constantly entering the factory.

Their destination is the most central area of ​​the factory.

This discovery made a group of doctors a little puzzled.

If the construction workers were all walking in the freight area they were watching now. But these people were obviously not.

And when they really pay attention, they must have gotten closer.

It was because I got closer that I suddenly stopped in one of the luxury buses and walked off the bus several people.

The person in front of him was a middle-aged man in his forties, with half a head of white hair and his national face looked very majestic. After the car stopped, he quickly got down and went straight to Mr. Qiao Guoguang.

He said respectfully from afar: "It turns out that you are visiting Mr. Qiao Guoguang. It's really a mistake to welcome you. Forgive me, forgive me, forgive me."

This sound is very thick and penetrating.

Mr. Qiao Guoguang smiled.

"Lin Yuanhao, aren't you a teacher at the Medical College of Jixia Academy? Why are you here now?" Qiao Guoguang asked knowingly. There was only one reason to come here, that is, to take a look at the pharmaceutical factory in Jixia Academy.

To be honest, Lin Yuanhao didn't think so.

"Mr. Qiao, you are well-informed. You know that all the trial distribution workshops of our pharmaceutical factory have started construction today. Why are you waiting at the door now?" Lin Yuanhao asked.

Obviously he misunderstood.

Mr. Qiao Guoguang has experienced strong storms and never changed his face when facing such things.

"I am old and I am afraid that I will not be able to see it if I don't look at it anymore. I just happened to take this opportunity to see your work and see advanced technology." The old man said nothing, he kept everything and was talking.

But Lin Yuanhao didn't feel this way, he felt very honored.

"It is our honor to invite you to come old. Get on the bus now. Now there are construction sites outside, and the dusty weather is not good for your old trachea." He invited a group of people to start getting on the bus.

The luxury bus is naturally very comfortable and drives easily to the interior of this pharmaceutical factory.

Just inside, it was a dusty construction site. The car passed through the central road and headed straight to the central area inside.

Mr. Qiao Guoguang has also seen the appearance of the entire construction site. All Jianzhou is dusty and it is difficult to see the situation inside. However, the truck next to him seems to have entered the belly of a monster. It came out not long after he entered, but the cargo carried was gone.

This efficiency is also amazing

It took a total of one minute from entering to leaving.

Mr. Qiao saw the dust flying in a blink of an eye, and could not see anything else, and soon entered the core area.

At this time, in the distant city of Viscos in the United States, I was enjoying the fun of being an ordinary person comfortably, but at this time I had to say goodbye to such days.

But before that, Si Fan had to make a call.

The phone number had already been dialed, and the opposite side had already answered, but Si Fan was a little reluctant and didn't know what to say.

After a long time, he said, "Jianjia, sorry, our wedding is going to be postponed. I have a tough battle in the medical field this time. Let's wait until I kill those arrogant guys, can we hold the wedding?"

How he doesn't want to say this, he wants to get married too.
Chapter completed!