Chapter 6: Retiring After Success

Time passed very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, a month passed.

During this time, Peng Hao had observed enough and could finally be discharged from the hospital to recuperate.

During this period, under Wang Yan's instruction, Peng Hao had also negotiated with Zhang Zhanglin. In the end, Zhang Zhanglin paid 3.5 million in cash to buy out the domestic agency rights. It was limited to agency rights, and how to import and sell was his own business.

The condition also added that the start date of the signed contract was August 2002, which was the date Wang Yan signed the agency contract.

Zhang Zhanglin understood this; it meant that in the future, bridges would be bridges and roads would be roads. If there was no problem, the money was his; if there was a problem, the pot was also his. Zhang Zhanglin had been cheating north and south for so many years; was he afraid? He definitely wasn't afraid, and he agreed without thinking.

To be honest, Zhang Zhanglin could take out so much money, which was beyond Wang Yan's expectations. How many people this old guy had harmed over the years could be imagined; he had truly done all the bad things.

In this case, Wang Yan arranging him was also considered helping him retire, saving him from running around and worrying about causing trouble everywhere.

Now with Zhang Zhanglin out to take the blame, whether Cheng Yong and Peng Hao would go in was debatable, depending on how Wang Yan operated.

After being discharged, Peng Hao made an appointment with Zhang Zhanglin to go to India to re-sign the contract. Under Wang Yan's big money offensive and various coercion and inducement, the Indian pharmaceutical factory boss was very cooperative, promised to keep his mouth shut, arranged things clearly, and handled it very quickly.

Zhang Zhanglin looked at the signed agency contract, his big fat face twitching, and he couldn't close his mouth with joy: "Haha, Brother Peng, from now on, you are free, and I will be busy."

"Oh, where, where, Brother Zhang is running for the lives of those patients, a great deed of immeasurable merit, and it will all depend on you in the future." Peng Hao was very solemn, as if it were a solemn handover ceremony.

This was also because Peng Hao's level had improved, plus Wang Yan's occasional pointers, he was no longer the one who knew nothing before.

If Wang Yan were a native, he wouldn't be an opponent of an old veteran of the underworld like Zhang Changlin. Zhang Changlin could be at ease for so many years, not that he wasn't caught, but the arrest intensity wasn't enough. But even so, that was quite a level. You think anyone could be at ease for several years? Ordinary people really couldn't do it. He, Wang Mouren, didn't have those two skills, and he was still far behind.

This was also the reason why Wang Yan had been learning. If it were in the real world, if he had this energy back then, he might have gone to Tsinghua or Peking University. He didn't want to be played around by others in the future world; that would really cost his life. Although the system didn't say what the consequences would be after death, he knew it definitely wouldn't be very beautiful.

Back to the story, back to the topic.

Wang Yan, as early as when he remembered Zhang Zhanglin, started investigating Zhang Zhanglin, and at the same time directly bought Gleevec from India with all the cash in his hand, plus the 3.5 million from Zhang Zhanglin, totaling more than 10 million, nearly 20,000 bottles.

In the past half year, Wang Yan sold medicine crazily, earning more than 20 million. Wang Yan wasn't a professional, had no channels, and didn't dare to find others. He could only slowly fix it through two factories and some other channels. This was still because Wang Yan was careful and careful before washing out less than 10 million. He didn't know so many tricks, and didn't dare to let those who knew how to live teach him, so he could only be careful and steady. This was also why there were no big problems until now.

Of course, his identity as the protagonist was the main reason.

Speaking of the protagonist, it had to be said that Cheng Yong was truly a talent. What he did was orderly. Before, there was only one port channel. As he did more and more, multiple lines were launched, and he found some other channels from scratch. There were more and more goods, and the price was getting lower and lower, from 1,200 at the beginning to less than 800 now. Wang Yan really admired Cheng Yong's ability, and what he admired even more was Cheng Yong's courage.

Before, he didn't know these ways. After all, there were always many legends among the people, and he should have heard them. But only after experiencing it did he understand...

The two in India parted ways, and Peng Hao went home to recuperate with peace of mind.

Zhang Zhanglin, on the other hand, was in a hurry, taking his men to start the journey of selling medicine in various places. He sold real medicine. Now domestic patients basically knew that this efficacy was enough, and he would be a fool not to sell fake medicine.

At the same time, Wang Yan didn't want to wait anymore, and didn't do useless things. He fulfilled his previous promise and sold a portion at 4,000.

Then he secretly arranged for people to inadvertently release news about Zhang Zhanglin among patients, openly and secretly promoting that Zhang Zhanglin was a good person, a great good person who sought welfare for countless patients.

Wang Yan's channels were very fierce. There were only tens of thousands of people with this disease in the country, and his patient customers were not few. Adding their families, there were countless. With these people spreading by word of mouth, basically all those who were sick knew.

No matter what era, the speed of rumor spread was very exaggerated. Zhang Zhanglin didn't know that his reputation among patients and sick friends was already in full swing.

Although he didn't know, he clearly felt the difference. After all, even if it was real medicine, there was no need to be so enthusiastic, right? He was strange himself: "Is my medicine so effective? Buying so enthusiastically?"

Unclear, anyway, he took his men to wander around, earning a lot of money at 5,000 per bottle. Because Wang Yan was 4,000 now, some patients knew and reflected to him, thinking why there was a price difference when they were all sold by him. Zhang Zhanglin didn't care, the seller's market was his, and he would never think that Wang Yan arranged him.

Now he didn't lecture anymore. The efficacy was verified, so he didn't lecture. Although his channels weren't as hard as Cheng Yong's, the cost was less than 1,500, so how much more money could he earn if he didn't lecture?

Wang Yan was just watching him feast guests, waiting for the building to collapse.

After Wang Yan's promotion, Zhang Zhanglin didn't have a good life for a month. Because too many people knew, if things weren't secret, they would be wasted, so the arrest intensity increased a lot. Fortunately, patients always had a grateful heart, were grateful to him, and constantly helped him escape.

This situation was something he often encountered before, a small scene, but what made him strange was that the intensity this time was exceptionally fierce.

There was no way, he could only hide his whereabouts, remote command, and escape the police's pursuit.

Wang Yan took advantage of the time when Zhang Zhanglin was exhausted and unable to take care of himself, and under the name of Zhang Zhanglin, acted on the price reduction.

3,800, 3,500, 3,300, 3,000...

Under Wang Yan's big money, using India's words: "Don't mention any contract, we are the best friends, shouldn't friends help each other?" Constantly using the money received to import goods, the price of Gleevec plummeted, and patients had a carnival.

Novartis couldn't hold on, and finally dismissed Zhao Lizhu. It didn't matter if he couldn't make money, mainly because Switzerland had expressed dissatisfaction many times. If there was no way, Zhao Lizhu would be at the end.

There was no way to be anxious, so he could only frequently pressure the police, and then the parent company pressured India.

India didn't care about the disease at all. Everything was an exchange of interests, and empty words couldn't scare India. They bit to death, taking the opportunity to negotiate various conditions.

And the police were also very difficult to handle. They went out to investigate and visit, and the patients looked at them like enemies.

They also caught a few. Even in a tight organization, there were flaws. These were all small fry, and they were all patients. Plus, the money was in place, so they didn't say anything. The police had no way, and for a while, they had no clue.

Wang Yan was also feeling complicated. He always thought he was calculating, but when things came to an end, he found that there were still many omissions.

Actually, it was normal. Wang Yan was just an ordinary small person. The education and experience he had received before didn't add up to as much as he had learned in this half year. If it weren't for the advantage of foresight, Wang Yan would have gone in to sing the song of the iron window long ago.

Just as Wang Yan was thinking, Peng Hao called and said that someone named Zhang Zhanglin contacted him and wanted the Gleevec channel.

Peng Hao's surgery was very successful, and he was now observing and recovering in the hospital. Without rejection, he could be discharged in a while. Besides commanding his men to sell medicine, he had nothing to do all day, just waiting to go in and go to jail.

In this half year, Wang Yan had unknowingly indulged in it. Plus, he had been learning, and he didn't have a photographic memory, so some of the things he remembered when he came were almost forgotten.

After Peng Hao said this, Wang Yan remembered: "How could I have forgotten him!" He was so excited that he slapped his thigh.

"This Zhang Zhanglin is truly professional. The police didn't find Peng Hao, but he came first." Regarding this, Wang Yan could only sigh that there was a specialty in the art.

Wang Yan gave instructions to the Yellow-Haired one, telling him to deal with Zhang Zhanglin and talk about the conditions first.

The Yellow-Haired one still needed a period of time to be discharged, so it wasn't convenient to act, so he dragged it out first.

Wang Yan had an idea in his heart and directly disappeared.

At this time, he couldn't care about the patients' emotions, and could only try his best to appease them.

Patients all over the country showed monstrous power at this time, a power that dared to teach the sun and moon to change the sky, a power that would not hesitate to do anything to survive.

When had Wang Yan ever seen such a scene? If he couldn't control it, Wang Yan would have to go in.

When he came, Wang Yan said that he didn't come to sing the song of the iron window in style.

He could only say all the good things. He promised to sell again in at most a month or so, and the price would be reduced to 4,000. It was only after much effort that he stabilized this group of people.

Wang Yan also truly experienced the power of the masses, and he always couldn't help thinking, you guys, if you had this courage, what were you doing early on?

It had to be said, if these people gathered together, who wouldn't be afraid? As long as a few leaders were sacrificed, in order to calm such things, they would have to be pulled down. If it had been early, there would be no Cheng Yong's business.

This person, it was just so contradictory.

This method was not advisable, although it had efficacy.

Since ancient times, those who kidnapped public opinion should be executed for their crimes.

Of course, the country had the country's considerations, and medicine also had the reason for being expensive. It was all composed of various factors, and it couldn't be maliciously speculated with a narrow heart. ===== CHAPTER 7 =====

But the problem must be solved. Subsequently, a speech was published on the plan to gradually promote the reform of the pharmaceutical industry, and a resolution was proposed in the speech to gradually include Gleevec in the medical insurance system, which is also an explanation to the patients.

As for deeper things, that is not something Wang Yan's level can reach.

The general trend of the country is not something Wang Yan can shake alone.

But Wang Yan's appearance made the impact of this incident greater and more far-reaching. The promotion of the country's determination to reform is even more obvious.

Although I don't know to what extent it can be achieved, it is certain that it is ahead of the historical progress by a period of time. As long as the time is advanced, countless lives will be saved.

"Dying to Survive" can be considered a finale here, and Wang Yan can be considered a behind-the-scenes hero.

Wang Yan's task is not to mix until the finale. The key is how to make this Lv Shengyi survive?

There is no way, Wang Yan has no clue, he can only take one step at a time.