Chapter 827： Make it available to every patient

The next day, Haishi Gymnasium.

The audience was full of people, and the media reporters stood around carrying cameras, wanting to record this scene that is enough to go down in history and linger through the ages.

Yan Zhixu was wearing a plush bottoming shirt, a blue loose knitted sweater, a pair of stockings and a white pleated skirt.

Her black and beautiful hair was slightly curled and draped over her shoulders. Even though she couldn't see her face with a mask on, she was dressed stylishly and had a good figure, which still attracted the attention of many people around her.

I found one at random to sit down, and the girl next to me had a round face and clear eyes.

The little girl said enthusiastically, "Miss, are you also here to see Dean Fu's speech? Isn't Dean Fu really amazing, and his excellence is beyond the reach of mortals like me?"

Hearing the sincerity in the other party's tone, Yan Zhixu's eyes were full of brilliance.

"Well, outstanding."

"Yeah yeah!"

The idol she was chasing was recognized, the joy on the little girl's face could hardly be restrained, the corners of her mouth rose wildly, and she kept talking about the contribution of popular science Fu Shimo in the field of medicine.

When talking about the topic of Dean Fu's girlfriend, he held his cheeks with his hands, and there was no disgust on his face.

To be favored by Dean Fu, the girl must be very good.

"Hey, I really envy Dean Fu's girlfriend. I can often see such a handsome boyfriend. I hope the dean's wife can cherish Dean Fu."

After listening to the little girl's ramble, Yan Zhixu burst into laughter, leaned forward slightly, and stared at a medical team slowly walking up the stage.

"Yes, it will definitely be good for him."

The waiting characters appeared, the two stopped talking, and the chatter in the gym became much smaller to show respect for the people on the stage.

Fu Shimo was wearing a white lab coat that has remained unchanged for thousands of years.

He wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, his eyes are deep, and his overall temperament is even more gentle and scumbag.

He paced to the podium, turned on the microphone, and his low, magnetic voice spread throughout the audience.

"Ladies and gentlemen, media reporters, good morning, I am honored to meet you in this way."

"As the saying goes, the body is the capital of revolution, and medical care is related to the health of countless people in a country."

"In recent decades, many middle-aged and elderly people have suffered from Parkinson's disease, which has brought a lot of inconvenience to their personal lives and families."

"The medical team in our hospital, after countless days and nights of hard research and development, found the cause of the disease and developed Parkinson's drugs based on the right medicine, and has come to the conclusion that the treatment probability is as high as 70% through clinical experiments, and has passed the State Pharmaceutical Administration. Approval, the first batch of drugs will be available before the end of the year at the latest."

"Here, I assure all patients that Parkinson's drugs will be sold in major hospitals at fair prices, ensuring that the common people can afford them without financial burden."

"Dr. Sheng Jinyun will analyze the clinical trial data of Parkinson's drugs for everyone."

...

After speaking, Fu Shimo stepped off the stage.

His remarks did not have any fancy modifiers, ordinary, ordinary, and faced everyone with the most sincere attitude.

His back is tall and straight, neither humble nor arrogant, and his whole body is arrogant and arrogant.

"Clap clap-"

"Okay, well said!"

"Wuwuwu, great, now my mother's illness will have a chance to be treated."

...

There was applause from the audience, and the applause rose from wave to wave. The sound resounded through the sky, piercing the eardrum, as if it was about to lift the roof of the gymnasium.