"Grandpa, if you feel uncomfortable or have any unusual feelings, please tell us immediately."
After taking the pill, Zhao Mingcheng nervously paid attention to the old man's condition. The hospital's medical staff and several veteran Chinese medicine practitioners also kept watch over him.
For two hours in a row, Zhao Mingcheng asked the question for who knows how many times, and the old man became impatient.
"Okay, you don't know how many times you've asked me this. Go do your thing and stop hanging around me."
"I am fine."
"From the time I took the medicine until now, I haven't felt any discomfort, nor have I felt anything different from usual."
As he spoke, the old man suddenly stood up, looked at Zhao Mingzhu and said, "Girl, accompany grandpa downstairs for a walk. It's really boring to stay in the house."
Zhao Mingcheng disagreed. It had only been two hours. What if an accident happened and they didn't have time to rescue?
But the old man was determined. After having several veteran Chinese doctors examine his pulse, he let Zhao Mingzhu help him go downstairs for a walk.
Zhao Mingcheng shook his head helplessly and asked the people around him, "How is the situation with Cai Siming?"
"Back home, Cai Siming goes to get off work and comes home normally as before, but people from other forces have approached him, but he seems to have rejected them all."
"In addition, Cai Simin's cousin and another colleague have been contacting various companies these days, hoping to order a batch of urgently needed machines and supplies."
"But they all failed. It's impossible to sell those things to them."
Zhao Mingcheng nodded slightly, looked at his subordinates who were standing respectfully beside him with their heads slightly lowered, and instructed: "Keep watching Cai Shiming and his cousin, and don't let people from other forces contact them. If they ask about our company, don't refuse but don't agree either, just delay it first."
"yes."
The subordinate responded respectfully.
Afterwards, Zhao Mingcheng asked the doctor about the old man's condition, and returned to the old house after confirming that there was no problem.
For more than half a month, the three of them, grandfather and grandson, have been staying in the hospital and have not responded positively to the various disturbances in the outside world.
Not responding is often another form of acknowledgment.
This made everyone even more curious, and many people wanted to inquire about the news from the Zhao family, but they couldn't contact anyone at all.
The reputation of Xiuyandan also spread quickly in the upper class society of Xianggang.
As soon as I returned to the old house, the leaders of various families and forces came to the door.
"Nephew Zhao, it's so hard to see you!"
"That's right. We've handed out visiting cards so many times in the past half month. We finally meet someone."
"Let's not waste any more time. How are you going to distribute the medicine?"
"Everyone who sees it gets a share."
In the reception room of Zhao’s old home, all the bigwigs in the job circle were present.
Their purpose is clear: to get a piece of the pie.
Anyone with a discerning eye knows that once this drug is produced and marketed, it will bring in an unimaginable amount of wealth.
When such enormous wealth is right before your mouth, there is no reason not to eat it.
Zhao Mingcheng naturally knew the character of these people. Each one was more greedy and vicious than the other, but his Zhao family was able to stand firm in Gangcheng for a long time.
He glanced at everyone present calmly, and said slowly: "I think the uncles and elders have some misunderstandings. My Zhao family does not have a monopoly. During this period of time, my sister, the old man and I were just verifying its safety."
Hearing this, everyone sneered in their hearts. If I believed you, I would be crazy.
Although they sneered in their hearts, everyone still listened quietly, waiting for Zhao Mingcheng's next words.
Of course Zhao Mingcheng knew that these people would not believe it, but he had to make his words convincing in public.
He continued, "From the current situation, the effect of this medicine is indeed miraculous and safe. Our old man has already started taking it."
"What?"
"Has your old man started taking medicine?"
Everyone was very surprised and became more eager for the pill.
Since Mr. Zhao dares to take it, it means there is nothing wrong with the medicine. It can make him younger and has no side effects.
Once this drug is successfully launched on the market, several generations of the family will not have to worry.
Everyone looked at each other, exchanging secret glances with each other.
A middle-aged man in his fifties with a big belly, a smile on his face, and a kind face looked at Zhao Mingcheng and said with a smile: "Nephew Zhao, how much is the production of medicine?"
Everyone looked over, but Zhao Mingcheng smiled and shook his head.
"You elders have misunderstood. There is no way to talk about the production of this medicine. It is still unknown whether it can supply all of you and your families for a long time."
"Since the elders are here, you should have already inquired about it. I won't hide anything and will tell you the truth."
"For more than half a month, my Zhao family's hospital has been trying to find a way to replicate the pill, but there has been no progress."
"We concluded that without a prescription, it would be impossible for the drug to be replicated."
"And according to the pill owner's reply, the pill has extremely high requirements for medicinal materials. It must be made from herbs grown in a specific place to be effective."
Everyone frowned.
Of course they knew this news, but they thought it was just an excuse for the man to sell it at a high price.
But the Zhao family has its own hospital, which is considered the most authoritative among everyone present.
If even the Zhao family cannot be replicated, the huge wealth they had expected will all become a bubble.
Someone questioned, "Nephew Zhao, you are not fooling us, are you? You have found so many great Chinese medicine practitioners, but you can't even copy them?"
Zhao Mingcheng smiled bitterly, "Uncle Huang, who doesn't want to make money? But this money is really hard to make."
"We don't have a prescription, and the medicine is produced in the mainland, and the output is not high. Even a good cook cannot cook without rice!"
"The reason why I offered a high price of one hundred dollars per pill was to lure Cai Siming and his people into bringing the medicine from the mainland to sell."
Zhao Mingcheng felt really wronged when he said this. "My Zhao family has never thought of keeping all the money for ourselves. We did this so that everyone can have access to medicine."
Everyone basically believed what Zhao Mingcheng said.
Without interests, there will naturally be no disputes. Everyone shifted their targets and began to compete for the long-term supply of pills.
"In that case, nephew of the Zhao family, I won't make things difficult for you. You just need to give me 100 pills every month. The price is the 100 US dollars you mentioned."
"Boss Huang wants one hundred, and our He family wants two hundred."
…
Everyone spoke very generously, saying, "You have 100, I have 80, and he has 200."
Right now.
The money that ordinary people can’t earn even if they work hard all their lives is just like paper in the eyes of these people.
Seeing that everyone was getting more and more excited, Zhao Mingcheng interrupted them.
"My dear elders, it's useless for you to argue here. The amount of medicine that can be supplied each month is not decided by me, but by the person who brings the medicine."
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