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Building The Strongest Family-Chapter 69: Emerald Rebirth Pod [ 2 ] Bonus -
"Old Henry, have you completed any clinical trials?"
Arthur asked, turning to Old Henry with a thoughtful expression.
"Yes! We've already wrapped up Phase IV clinical trials, and everything is looking great, nothing is missing!" Old Henry chuckled, squinting slightly as he spoke.
"That's fantastic!" Arthur nodded enthusiastically, his heart racing with excitement.
"And guess what? We've also developed a smaller version of the VitaCore Emerald Liquid!" Old Henry exclaimed, pulling out a tiny vial that was about the size of his finger. It looked just like its larger counterpart but was much more compact. He handed it over to Arthur.
Arthur took the vial and examined it closely, narrowing his eyes in curiosity.
"This little gem is called the VitaCore NanoGel EM1 QuickPatch," Old Henry said proudly, a twinkle in his eye.
"What a mouthful!" Arthur muttered under his breath.
"What did you say?" Old Henry shot him an incredulous look.
"Oh no, I meant it's a cool name! Very badass!" Arthur quickly clarified, waving his hands in defense.
"Hmph!" Old Henry snorted, puffing out his chest with pride as he stood tall with his hands behind his back and nose pointed skyward.
Arthur couldn't help but smile at Old Henry's unabashed pride; it was truly something special. "So this VitaCore NanoGel EM1 QuickPatch can actually heal wounds too?"
"Absolutely," Old Henry confirmed with a nod. "It's designed for minor injuries like bruises and small burns. And get this, it only takes 24 hours for complete healing without leaving any scars or blemishes!"
Arthur's eyes lit up at the revelation. If the AMHP-9 Emerald Rebirth Pod and the VitaCore Emerald Liquid could tackle deep wounds and severe burns, then this NanoGel would be perfect for everyday consumers! With billions of people getting minor injuries daily, from cuts to small burns, the market potential was enormous.
Many pharmaceutical companies rake in billions from such products!
If they launched the NanoGel now, smaller competitors might struggle to keep up since consumers prioritize effectiveness over brand loyalty. Who wouldn't prefer a quick-healing solution?
His thoughts raced as excitement flushed through him: "Wow! I'm going to be rich!"
"Alright, Old Henry," he declared confidently, "I'm heading off to meet with our department heads to discuss this further!"
"Go ahead; I've got plenty on my plate," Old Henry waved dismissively but with an amused grin.
As Arthur walked out of the lab chuckling to himself, he paused and turned back toward Old Henry: "Oh! Send five AMHP-9 Emerald Rebirth Pods to the Osborn Family along with a box of those NanoGels!"
Arthur hurriedly stepped into the elevator, his eyes narrowing with determination. "Evolon, this time I need you to hack into the relevant departments and secure those approval documents for me!" he commanded, urgency lacing his voice.
This time, Arthur was adamant about keeping his groundbreaking technology under wraps.
According to the system, it was at least a decade ahead of current advancements.
If governments caught wind of it, moving freely in the future would become a daunting challenge.
Trusting the government was out of the question; after all, he knew that the Whitmore Family, one of the most powerful families in the country, had deep political ties.
The moment they learned about his innovation, they would stop at nothing to seize it from him.
That's why he had no choice but to rely on Evolon's formidable computing capabilities to infiltrate those departments and obtain what he needed.
"Already done, Sir!" came Evolon's voice just three seconds later.
A broad smile spread across Arthur's lips as he pulled out his phone to review a plethora of electronic documents.
Thanks to Evolon's incredible abilities, each signature and seal had been flawlessly replicated, no one would suspect a thing! All that remained was printing these documents.
Even if officials questioned their authenticity later on, Arthur could simply claim that they must have forgotten amidst the daily deluge of paperwork flooding their offices.
With confidence bubbling inside him, Arthur eagerly anticipated launching these products and reaping substantial profits.
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Ten minutes later, Arthur found himself seated in a spacious conference room filled with key players from Osborn Pharmaceuticals and Biotech Group.
Excitement buzzed in the air as he addressed everyone present:
"Our first products have successfully passed all trials and we've secured all necessary approvals! Now it's time to launch!"
Nods of enthusiasm rippled through the room; everyone had witnessed firsthand what the AMHP-9 Emerald Rebirth Pod could do.
This single product had the potential to carve out a significant share of the pharmaceutical market for Osborn Pharmaceuticals.
Turning towards Earnshaw, a bespectacled man with a square jawline and a faint mustache, Arthur asked pointedly,
"Earnshaw, how many AMHP-9s can Osborn Medtech produce in a day?"
"According to Professor Alistair," Earnshaw adjusted his glasses nervously before responding, "we can manufacture about 100 AMHP-9s per day."
"Hmm... that's rather limited," Arthur mused aloud. While 100 might sound impressive at first glance, it paled in comparison to demand across vast regions like Aurelian Federation and Panterra.
"The main constraints are our workforce and equipment," Earnshaw explained earnestly.
Arthur paused for a moment, gathering his thoughts before speaking. "When it comes to equipment, let's ramp up our procurement efforts. I want us to hire more staff, let's aim for over 1,000 AMHP-9 Emerald Rebirth Pods produced each day. If the funds are not enough, send a request to Osborn Holdings for additional resources."
"Got it!" Earnshaw replied, nodding with the determination of a towering sequoia.
Arthur continued, "Now, let's discuss pricing. How much can we charge for an AMHP-9 Emerald Rebirth Pod, as well as the VitaCore Emerald Liquid and the NanoGel EM1 QuickPatch?"
He turned his gaze toward the heads of the finance, marketing, and sales departments.
Clearing his throat, the head of finance chimed in. "After thorough calculations from all three departments: an AMHP-9 Emerald Rebirth Pod is priced at 42 million Unicreds; VitaCore Emerald Liquid costs 2 million; and each vial of NanoGel EM1 QuickPatch is set at 700 Unicreds per vial."
Arthur raised an eyebrow at these figures but found them reasonable considering the advanced technology behind the AMHP-9 Emerald Rebirth Pod, some of which exists only on paper! It became clear that only the ultra-wealthy could afford such cutting-edge treatment.
For everyone else? They'd need to visit hospitals equipped with these pods for their care.
"Alright," Arthur nodded decisively. "We'll go with these prices! And mark your calendars, a month from now, we're holding a press conference for our product launch!"
"Understood!" Earnshaw affirmed with a serious expression.
"And let's not stop there," Arthur added with narrowed eyes. "We need to open as many pharmaceutical stores abroad as possible. We will handle distribution ourselves, no outsourcing! Our products must remain firmly in our control."