Wendy was lying on the hospital bed with a calm expression, her face filled with happiness.
According to the doctor, Wendy still needs to rest and observe in the ICU.
"Fu Song, I... I'm sorry!" Zhang Jiuyue suddenly said beside him.
Fu Song was stunned: "Why should I say sorry? On the contrary, I should thank you.
If you hadn't deliberately asked me to rush back immediately, the consequences would have been disastrous."
Zhang Jiuyue shook his head: "You misunderstood me. What I meant was that I should have been the one who saved you.
But I told Wendy about it, I…"
Fu Song immediately stopped Zhang Jiuyue from saying, "You can't say that. My life is not more precious than yours. Why should I ask you to save me?
Ultimately, it's just that Wendy is stupid and I don't deserve it."
After saying that, Fu Song sat down dejectedly on the bench at the door of the emergency room again.
Zhang Jiuyue sat next to him, looking at the wall in front of him, his mind wandering: "Whether it's worth it or not, Wendy has already made it very clear on the deserted island.
Besides, she may not be able to recover completely.”
Fu Song raised his head instantly: "What do you mean?"
The doctor just now explained Wendy's condition very clearly.
Moreover, the person who can serve as the attending physician on the Nanbo is definitely the top figure in the military hospital.
The other party could even find out that Wendy had eaten the gallbladder of a Yanqiu snake beforehand, so how could it be a misdiagnosis?
Zhang Jiuyue said, "If we use ordinary methods, it's true that we can't save Wendy, but you are not an ordinary person!"
"It's very simple, a peace amulet!" Seeing that Fu Song was still confused, Zhang Jiuyue added, "What happened in the past few days has made me truly realize the power of the peace amulet.
Not only do you have a peace talisman, you also have a Guanyin fertility talisman.
So, is there another kind of talisman in this world that can save lives and heal the wounded?
It's the kind of talisman that can restore your body to its original state just by sticking one on it."
"A talisman that can restore your body to its original state just by applying one? How could such a thing exist in this world?"
"Or maybe not, can't you just verify it yourself?"
"This..." Fu Song thought for a moment, then took out his phone, called Basong, and asked directly, "Do you Buddhists have those talismans that can save the dying and the wounded?"
He told them about his situation and thoughts, and Basong said in a peaceful voice, "Of course there are talismans to save the dying and the wounded."
"What? Great! Send me the pattern of the talisman paper as soon as possible."
However, Basong said, "There is no paper pattern for the talisman, because the talisman for saving the dying and the wounded has been lost."
"Lost? How could it be lost?"
Basong smiled bitterly: "Buddha, I don't want it to be lost, but it's gone, what can I do?
But...if you really want to find it, you might as well go to those Western countries.
Thai Buddhism once experienced a catastrophe, and most of the Buddhist relics were taken away by Westerners.
The talisman for rescuing the dying and the wounded was also lost around that time, so I venture to speculate that it is likely still hidden in a museum in a Western country, or in the private collection of a wealthy individual.
After a brief silence, Fu Song said, "Thank you."
“You’re welcome. If you, the Buddhist disciple, really find the talisman that can save the dying and the wounded, please make a copy and bring it back.
This is a treasure of Thai Buddhism and should be returned to its rightful owner.”
"good!"
*
The Chinese ship Nanbo's trip to the South China Sea shocked the whole world almost immediately.
Major media outlets around the world rushed to report on the voyage and praised it highly.
China has also received praise and applause from various countries, including shock.
But these had nothing to do with Fu Song. The first thing he did when he returned to China was to transfer Wendy to the best hospital in Guangdong Province.
And just as the doctor said, although the snake venom in Wendy's body did not completely erupt, she was still unconscious.
Coming out of the hospital, Fu Song saw Gao Qiang and asked, "Brother Qiang, what happened to you?"
He found that Gao Qiang was the most impatient among his partners, and he could appear anywhere at any time as long as he had something to do.
Gao Qiang said angrily: "Boss Fu, you don't know, that old guy Miyazaki Ningci is really bad.
He lowered the price of nib steel to 50,000 yuan per ton, hoping to start a price war with us."
"Price war? Did you fight one?"
Gao Qiang shook his head: "If you don't come back, I can't make the decision."
Fu Song thought for a moment, then suddenly snorted coldly, "Bargaining on price, huh? Since he's making a move, I'll fight him to the end."
Let’s see who has more money.”
Gao Qiang was stunned: "What, you really want to fight him?"
He found that Fu Song had changed a lot this time. His previous weird and funny actions were gone, replaced by murderousness and decisiveness.
After all, if Fu Song had been like before, he would have definitely engaged in a mismatched competition with the other party.
"Of course we have to fight! Isn't he selling it for 50,000 yuan per ton? Let's sell it for 38,000 yuan per ton."
"38,000 yuan per ton?" Gao Qiang couldn't believe it. "But our cost alone is 42,000 yuan per ton."
Fu Song sneered: "You can't catch a wolf without sacrificing your child. Watch me catch him in a minute."
*
"The other party lowered the price to 38,000 yuan per ton?"
In the office, Miyazaki Neji's expression was as gloomy as water.
The smelting cost of my own nib steel is 46,000 yuan per ton.
38,000/ton? He wanted to call Fu Song directly and buy back all his nib steel.
However, this is simply impossible. 38,000 yuan/ton is just the quotation offered by Morning Star Stationery Factory. When it reaches Miyazaki Neiji, the price becomes 46,000 yuan/ton after deducting the tariff.
It’s exactly the same as the cost price of his own production.
Fu Song must have done it on purpose.
Miyazaki Neji was instantly caught in a dilemma.
If the price continues to drop, the price of its own nib steel must be lower than 38,000 yuan/ton to compete with Fu Song.
If the price is higher than this, he can only rely on the tariff advantage to sell it in Japan.
If the price doesn't drop...
From now on, I'm afraid he won't be able to sell even a ton of his pen nib steel.
Just when Miyazaki Neiji was struggling, he didn't realize that Fu Song had completely forgotten about it.
A Morning Star Stationery Factory can be looked after by a strong person.
This place is no longer worth his time.
Sitting on the plane with Zhang Jiuyue, Fu Song's destination was Hollywood in Los Angeles.
Thanks to Clark's efforts, Magic Crystal has made a sample of Ice Age and would like to ask Fu Song to review it.
Of course, Fu Song's trip to Magic Crystal was just an excuse; his real purpose was to get the antiques from the big collectors in the United States.
If it is true that the talisman for saving the dying and the wounded is in the hands of Westerners as Basong said, ordinary people would be unable to do anything even if they knew about it.
After all, a piece of talisman paper would be difficult to find if it was hidden in a vase or scroll.
But Fu Song is different.
Relying on the special ability of his eyes, he can immediately detect the moment the talisman for saving the wounded appears.
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