Chapter 1387: : Profiteering drug price

Liao Wenen has long known that Ye Chen is not simple, especially when it comes to Chinese medicine and traditional Chinese medicine. Nowadays, when he heard Ye Chen say the formula of Yunnan Baiyao and Angong Niuhuang Pills, he couldn't say it.
Of course, Ye Chen is a person with more principles than most people in doing things, not his own thing, he will never ask for it.
For example, like Yunnan Baiyao or Angong Niuhuang San, he can take the formula he knows to a pharmaceutical company for money, but is it possible?
"How did you know?" Liao Wenen asked.
"I tried it myself." Ye Chen said.
Although the formula of Yunnan Baiyao in the United States has been announced, it cannot be the original formula. Therefore, compared with the original secret formula, the effect of the developed Yunnan Baiyao is completely different.
However, Ye Chen could try it out through his own methods.
Liao Wenen has worked in the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine and the affiliated hospital for so many years, and even naturally has a lot of connections in the Chinese medicine community. In addition, Ye Chen gave him the credit last year, which made him even more famous in the Chinese medicine community in Shanghai.
Ye Chen and Liao Wenen said that they thought that when the company was set up to apply for some certificates, it was necessary for Mr. Liao to make use of his network to make the application time faster.
Now Ye Chen saw Liao Bingxue coming down from the stairs. Liao Bingxue asked, "Grandpa, what were you talking about just now? You were surprised?"
"Ye Chen wants to open a large Chinese medicine factory, do you know?" Liao Wenen asked.
Liao Bingxue still didn't know, she didn't know, why did Ye Chen suddenly have this idea?
Liao Bingxue didn't say anything. When the time came, it was time to prepare dinner. On this day, she stayed in her room to read the first weekly report of the Chinese Medical Association that she had set up, to see what else was inappropriate, and strive to be able to distribute it normally on Monday.
When Liao Bingxue went to the kitchen to cook dinner, put on an apron, took the vegetables from the refrigerator, and stood in front of the kitchen utensils to wash the vegetables, Ye Chen went over to hug her waist and sniffed the fragrance of her hair.
"Let me go." Liao Bingxue said.
Grandpa is still sitting outside now. If she comes in and sees what to do, she doesn't know why. Ye Chen has become a lot bolder recently.
"Sister Bingxue, do you know why I want to set up a large Chinese medicine factory?" Ye Chen asked Liao Bingxue, who was standing by and watching the washing vegetables after letting go.
Liao Bingxue was a little confused, and shook her head to indicate that she didn't understand.
Ye Chen didn't say it again.
After Liao Bingxue and Ye Chen finished their dinner, it was already 5 o'clock in the evening. They brought the dishes to the dining table in the hall, and the three of them sat down to have dinner.
After dinner, Ye Chen sent Gao Meilin a text message back, telling her not to go back tonight. Then, he and Liao Wenen sat there drinking tea and playing chess.
"Ye Chen, you can open a Chinese medicine factory at that time, but for your secret recipes of Chinese medicine, you must register with the Shanghai Patent Office before setting up a Chinese medicine factory, so that there will be counterfeit and counterfeit medicines in the future and you can seek compensation from the relevant pharmaceutical factories." Liao Wenen said.
"Lao Liao, I know that before I produce a proprietary Chinese medicine, I will register a patent at the Patent Office." Ye Chen said.
The two played chess until around nine o’clock in the evening. After Liao Wenen took a shower and went back to his study to rest, Ye Chen went up to the second floor and saw that Liao Bingxue had already taken a shower. The layout of other health newspapers.
Ye Chen came in lightly. Liao Bingxue didn't know yet. When he sat down, Liao Bingxue raised her head and asked, "My grandfather has a rest?"
"He just went back to the study to sleep." Ye Chen said.
Ye Chen took his set of men's pajamas to the bathroom and took a shower. After drying his hair, he did not go back to the attic to rest, but directly lay in Liao Bingxue's room.
"Sister Bingxue, let's sleep." Ye Chen said.
Although it is still early, but now there is nothing else.
When Liao Bingxue's hair was dry, Ye Chen turned off the lamp next to him and lay down and hugged Liao Bingxue, but Liao Bingxue looked at him and asked, "Why did you open a Chinese medicine factory all of a sudden?"
Liao Bingxue knew from that time that he made a damp-removing medicinal oil that Ye Chen not only knew how to prescribe prescriptions, but also made many Chinese patent medicines for plasters.
"Because of your mother." Ye Chen said.
Liao Bingxue already knew it, and she was afraid that it was precisely because her mother took the young American Chinese who had money in her family to compare Ye Chen with Ye Chen, which made Ye Chen unhappy.
However, no matter what I said, Ye Chen was doing it for her. This time, even the seemingly cold Liao Bingxue still had an indescribable warmth in her heart.
So, at this moment, she didn't say anything, just let Ye Chen hug her like that, lying comfortably in Ye Chen's arms.
Early the next morning, when Ye Chen got up early, Liao Bingxue had already made breakfast. When he washed down from the upper floor, Liao Wenen deliberately asked: "Did you sleep well in the attic last night?"
"Very, very comfortable." Ye Chen said.
It's just that now he no longer sleeps in the attic. When Ye Chen sat down to drink tea, Liao Wenen asked, "When do you plan to start a Chinese medicine factory?"
"I will discuss with them again after the three families think about it," Ye Chen said.
Liao Wenen knew that even if Ye Chen had a secret recipe for traditional Chinese medicine, it would not be easy to build a large-scale Chinese medicine factory. Therefore, Ye Chen would encounter many difficulties by then.
Of course, he already knew that Ye Chen approached the three big families in Shanghai, and there must be a lot of financial problems, and the other three have a lot of connections.
"If you have any problems then, just call me. I haven't relied on the network to benefit myself before, but this time, I will help you with everything." Liao Wenen said.
"Old Liao, I understand." Ye Chen said.
In fact, Liao Wenen doesn’t even know what he is doing now. Whether it’s western medicine or Chinese patent medicine, the price is getting more and more expensive. It doesn’t cost a few dollars to buy a bottle, but it costs the patient dozens of dollars. When you buy the pills, you know how expensive the drugs are.
However, whether it is a sickness or a normal accidental injury, you need to use those drugs. Ye Chen has already understood that too many ordinary people buy medicines for medical treatment, causing family difficulties.
So, when he started thinking about building a Chinese medicine factory, it was not only because of Gaomeilin Company, but also because of Li Meiqin's words, but also because he considered more ordinary people.
"Lao Liao, do you know how much an Angong Niuhuang Pill is?" Ye Chen asked.
"When it was the most expensive, in the 1990s, it might be over 10,000 yuan, but now the cheapest is several hundred yuan." Liao Wenen said.
He has worked in the affiliated hospital for so many years, naturally, he is very clear.
Like this Angong Niuhuang Pill, only one or two grams at most, the price is already much higher than the price of gold, and ordinary people can't afford it.
"However, if I were to make an Angong Niuhuang pill with similar efficacy, the raw material price may not be used at one-tenth. I only need to sell it at twice the price, and it will be very profitable." Ye Chen said.
At this moment, Liao Wenen already knew that Ye Chen was afraid that it was not only for making money, but also for lowering the price of Chinese patent medicines in the market, and even lowering the prices of western medicines, for the benefit of more patients.