After being fired, I became the light of medicine

Chapter 94 Send a banner

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang!"

"Mr. Zhang, on behalf of the 100 million hepatitis B patients in the country, we sincerely thank you!"

"Thank you! Thank you for giving us a new life!"

Zhang Yang felt warm in his heart and suddenly felt that everything was worth it.

At this moment, a more lively sound of gongs and drums came from afar.
"Come on, come on, come on, ladies, please put in your best effort and play the drums well!"

"After a while of playing well, everyone will get a red envelope!"

"Don't worry, boss. I will make sure it looks great for you!"

The waist drum team is a local feature of Sichuan and Chongqing. Just like the lion dance in Guangdong Province, whenever there are important events such as store openings, wedding celebrations, etc., the boss will invite the waist drum team to liven up the atmosphere.

The unique and festive sound of the waist drum immediately attracted the attention of pedestrians, vehicles and everyone in the wedding car convoy.

Zhang Yang also looked over there, and saw a well-organized waist drum team consisting of aunties in their fifties and sixties marching towards them in neat steps while playing cheerful melodies a hundred meters away.

Right in front of the waist drum team, two middle-aged men were holding up a red banner with yellow characters, their faces full of smiles.

The pennant reads:

“Good medicines can cure diseases, and great pharmaceutical companies can benefit the people.”

——Tribute to Tsingshan Pharmaceutical.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but raise an awkward smile. He already knew that the waist drum team in front of him was coming for him.

Two minutes later, the festive and lively waist drum team arrived at the gate of Qingshan Pharmaceutical under the gaze of everyone.

The two middle-aged men walking in front holding banners had never expected to meet Zhang Yang. After learning of Zhang Yang's identity, they stepped forward excitedly:
"Mr. Zhang, I didn't expect to see you again!"

As he spoke, he excitedly displayed the banner in his hand in front of Zhang Yang:

"Mr. Zhang, thank you for saving us hepatitis B patients!"

"Not only did you save us, but after reading the news online, we learned that it was you who pushed the country to distribute free hepatitis B drugs. We really want to thank you on behalf of the millions of hepatitis B patients across the country! Your merits are immeasurable!"

"This is a banner sent to you by all the patients in our Hepatitis B patient group. We ordinary people don't have much ability, and all we can think of and do is to send you a banner. I hope you don't mind."

Zhang Yang took the oversized silk banner in person with a smile on his face:

"How could I dislike it? Thank you all for your recognition!"

"I will put the banner in the Hall of Honor. Your recognition is our motivation to continue developing new drugs."

……

Zhang Yang originally thought that Su Yan's visit to give him wedding candy and his fellow patients' visit to give him banners would be the end of the matter.

Unexpectedly, in the following days, as the drug "Ikefenprovir" was widely promoted across the country, countless hepatitis B patients came to Qingshan Pharmaceutical every day to present banners.

Zhang Yang's initial feeling was happiness and surprise, but as more and more ordinary hepatitis B patients spontaneously sent more banners, and even fellow patients from all over the country sent a large number of banners, Zhang Yang thoroughly felt everyone's enthusiasm.

Of course, in addition to those who came to Qingshan Pharmaceutical in person to present banners, there were many more ordinary people who silently thanked Qingshan Pharmaceutical in other ways.

……

"Dad, why did you bring me to Rongcheng?"

Peng Jianjun is a hepatitis B patient. He was diagnosed with hepatitis B when he was eighteen years old.

But what is even more unfortunate is that due to his negligence and lack of knowledge about hepatitis B, when his son, Xiaojun, was about one year old, he was infected with hepatitis B because they lived together for a long time without any protection.

This was the greatest pain in his life.

"Xiaojun, didn't you ask me before, when can we cure hepatitis B?"

"Now look at the company in front with a big sign. They are the ones who developed the drug that can cure hepatitis B." Peng Xiaojun was fifteen or sixteen years old and was at an age when he was still ignorant. He looked in the direction Peng Jianjun pointed and saw the sign that read: Qingshan Pharmaceutical.

"Qingshan Pharmaceutical?"

"Ok!"

"Dad, now that I'm cured, can I join the army?"

A smile appeared on Peng Jianjun's face. He was diagnosed with Hepatitis B during a physical examination when he was in the army. This was the biggest regret in his life.

His son Xiaojun has also wanted to join the army since he was young, and this has always been the biggest pain in his heart.

Now it's all right... After being cured of hepatitis B, his son no longer has to suffer the same regrets as he did.

"That's right, Xiaojun."

"Let's go, let's get closer, take a picture at their gate, and say thank you to Qingshan Pharmaceutical in person."

Peng Xiaojun nodded heavily, and the father and son slowly walked to the gate of Qingshan Pharmaceutical.

Without disturbing anyone or sending any thank you gifts, after taking photos, Peng Jianjun looked at the gate of Qingshan Pharmaceutical and said softly:
"Thank you, thank you for saving Xiaojun's fate."

There are many ordinary people like Peng Xiaojun. There are no banners or loud thanks.

Many people came to Qingshan Pharmaceutical from afar, took a look and left silently, and at the same time, left a thank you in the deepest part of their hearts.

I would like to express my gratitude from the bottom of my heart in the most simple way possible.

……

Of course, some people are happy and some are sad.

A week after the hepatitis B cure drug "Afovir" was launched on the market, countless hepatitis B patients were immersed in the joy of being cured.

but,

The field of liver disease is not just about hepatitis B. Patients who suffer from cirrhosis due to the hepatitis B virus are not only envious, but also sad and in pain.

Liver cirrhosis patients group.

"Oh, if I had known that hepatitis B was so serious, I would have taken medicine to control the virus. Controlling the virus would not have caused cirrhosis, and I would have been cured now."

"It's the same for me. I didn't understand anything before. Now it's too late..."

"To be honest, I really envy those hepatitis B patients. They are cured after taking medicine, and they probably won't develop cirrhosis in their lifetime..."

"Yeah, I didn't expect that a drug that can cure hepatitis B has actually been developed. It would be great if Qingshan Pharmaceutical could develop a drug that can cure liver cirrhosis..."

"Hey, forget about curing it. It's not that easy. There is no effective medicine for treating liver cirrhosis at home or abroad. It's good enough if it can be stabilized."

Liang Guangming looked at the messages constantly being sent in the liver disease group, and a deep regret flashed through his heart.

He is only 35 years old this year. He knew that he was infected with hepatitis B when he was in elementary school, but he was young at that time and didn't care about it at all.

When he felt unwell, had a decreased appetite, and occasionally had pain in his right upper abdomen this year, he finally remembered that he was a hepatitis B patient.

I went to the hospital for a check-up with trepidation, and the results came out very quickly.

The transaminase level was over 200, 4 times higher than the normal value.

B-ultrasound showed: spleen length 4.7cm, liver morphology changed, and liver parenchyma echo was uneven.

He couldn't understand such professional terms, but he could understand the final conclusion of the ultrasound report.

Splenomegaly, early cirrhosis.

Cirrhosis?
Liang Guangming was struck by lightning and immediately requested to be hospitalized for treatment, which also led to him joining the liver cirrhosis patient group of Chengdu Third People's Hospital.

(End of this chapter)