Chapter 127: Apologizing for the crime...
After a while, a group of people walked through the crowd and came to the Yunchuan County booth.
When the secretary saw Director Wang coming back, he was eager to go up and tell him Secretary Fu's reply, but he stopped abruptly when he saw Director Wang and Miss Kang having a pleasant conversation.
He didn't move forward, but Director Wang waved at him, "Quick! Bring some of the gifts we prepared for Miss Kang to see."
Everyone had just seen Kang Yunlu and gave her two things with the enthusiasm of someone wanting to know more. Now it seems that they underestimated each other.
The secretary quickly came forward with other specially made gifts and actively introduced their effects.
When people at other booths saw the protagonist of the farce come back, they pretended to be curious about the products at the booth and took the opportunity to approach him to inquire about the information.
Although the real purpose was not to make money, it did help Wu Qiufeng and his team discover several potential customers.
The past few years can be said to be the strongest period for traditional Chinese medicine to wash away the dark days of previous years. Many companies have begun to explore the potential of traditional Chinese medicine.
The recent boom in traditional Chinese medicine across the country is one of the most obvious manifestations.
Therefore, the current demand for Chinese medicinal materials in the entire traditional Chinese medicine market is also huge.
Moreover, the planting areas of medicinal materials tend to be biased towards the north and east. If Dongyu also had its own planting area, the purchase price of related medicinal materials in the entire southwest region might be lowered to a higher level.
Soon, local companies from Dongyu and Xishu surrounded the booth tightly, wanting to learn more about Yunchuan's planting area and variety quality.
Wu Qiufeng was previously worried about the lack of merchants to buy his products, but now he is worried about how his village can meet everyone's needs.
Without a careful calculation, he knew that even if all the land in the village was planted, it would not be enough to satisfy everyone.
Although Wu Qiufeng was anxious in his heart, he still had a warm smile on his face as he introduced the honeysuckle and mugwort he brought with him to everyone.
Wu Wenbo and Wu Yushu naturally would not just stand by and watch, so they stepped forward to help.
Instead, Chen Yin was squeezed behind the crowd, the only idle person in the entire booth.
After a morning, all the small gifts prepared in advance on the booth were given away, and even some of the medicinal herbs used for display were stolen by someone unknown.
After sending off Kang Yunlu, who was the most interested, Director Wang shook his head happily like a child.
He caught a glimpse of Chen Yin standing in the corner and quickly stepped forward to tell her the good news.
"Doctor Chen, this time it's really thanks to you, otherwise our remote little platform would be hard to attract customers."
After saying that, Director Wang raised his hand and glanced at the time. "It's getting late! Let's go eat something good to reward everyone for their hard work this morning."
As soon as these words were spoken, the people behind him shouted excitedly.
"Alas!"
A smile appeared on Chen Yin's face, and she asked Director Wang for more details.
"I see quite a few people have just come to the booth. How many are interested in cooperation? How many tons of medicinal herbs do you need? Approximately how much planting area do you need to expand?"
Chen Yin's three consecutive questions completely confused Director Wang.
The brain that was originally overwhelmed by joy was directly poured with a basin of cold water, and the whole person calmed down a lot.
After careful consideration, Director Wang once again sighed in his heart at Secretary Fu's wise decision to invite Dr. Chen to accompany him on this trip.
"The person who showed the most interest was Manager Kang from Kangcheng Pharmaceutical. She hoped to purchase not only our medicinal herbs but also the various sachets and mosquito coil formulas we make."
Speaking of this, he felt a little embarrassed. After all, those were developed by Chen Yin, but they had to become free gifts for the medicinal herbs sold in their county.
However, the largest area of medicinal herb cultivation in the county is currently at Doctor Chen’s uncle’s house, so she shouldn’t have any ideas, right?
Chen Yin really had no objection to this. The small gifts she brought to the expo were all prepared by her based on the prescriptions in the medical books left by her ancestors.
If this can help a group of people find jobs and get rich, it would be a good thing.
"These are not important matters. The most important thing is to finalize the order first."
Director Wang was a little confused by Chen Yin's words. After hesitating for a moment, he decided to ask Chen Yin with a smug look what she meant.
"Qingshan Village's medicinal herbs are still in the planting stage. We're participating in the expo mainly to build our reputation. When the herbs are ready for harvest in summer and autumn, we'll be able to find companies to buy them and place orders. Isn't it a little early to talk about it now?"
"But if companies don't place orders, I think some villagers might not be so enthusiastic! Low production and poor cost-effectiveness might affect private companies' purchasing desire."
It has to be said that Chen Yin’s concerns are also Director Wang’s concerns and Secretary Fu’s concerns.
I guess there wasn't a single booth on this trip that was more shabby than theirs.
But if we don't participate, what if the county encourages villagers to plant large quantities this year but there are no buyers? Not only will our reputation be damaged, but it will also be countless times more difficult for Yunchuan County to rise again in the future.
Director Wang's eyebrows were linked into one with worry, and he lost all appetite. He took a few bites and put the food down in a hurry.
During lunch break, he told Secretary Fu about his and Chen Yin's concerns.
Unexpectedly, Fu Rui actually remembered a production model that was popular in foreign countries and that he had heard from a friend - contract farming.
Medicinal herb cultivation is also a kind of agriculture. Why don’t they adopt a cooperation model that is more secure for both parties?
Director Wang became more and more excited as he listened, his eyes shining and all the fatigue in his brain disappeared.
But after listening to the end, he also found something wrong.
"Secretary Fu, you said this contract farming model is great, but we farmers are already poor and that's why we choose to grow Chinese medicinal herbs. If our production is affected by natural disasters and we can't pay for it in time, we might not even be able to collect the compensation."
"Don't worry about that. I'll discuss it with the county and use the name of our Yunchuan County government as a guarantee."
"That's fine! When a company wants to cooperate, I'll tell them about our cooperation with the Chinese medicinal materials base."
"We are waiting for your good news in the county."
Having solved another problem, Director Wang was filled with joy.
Before starting work at the booth in the afternoon, he told everyone the good news so that everyone could focus on promoting cooperation.
The more cooperation intentions signed at the expo, the more wealth they can create for the county and farmers.
In an instant, everyone was excited and took the initiative to invite people to introduce their Yunchuan County medicinal materials.
They even invited foreigners to learn about the magic of traditional Chinese medicine.
On the other hand, Qian Jin and others hurried to their own clinic and then to the hospital, and received almost the same diagnosis from their own uncles and Western doctors.
Traditional Chinese medicine calls it choking, while Western medicine calls it esophageal cancer.
The moment Qian Jin heard that his grandfather had esophageal cancer, he felt like he was falling into an ice cellar.
No one fears his grandfather's impending death more than he does. It can be said that everything he has now was brought by his grandfather.
At this moment, Qian Jin urgently needed someone to tell him that all this was not true.
He suddenly looked up, his eyes fixed on his grandfather's eldest disciple Su Dingfang, and he pounced on him.
"Uncle Su, you are my grandfather's eldest disciple, and have always been the one who has received his guidance and praise the most. Please think of a way to save my grandfather!"
Seeing Qian Jin's crazy and almost insane appearance, Su Dingfang sighed and shook his head helplessly.
"Xiao Jin, it's not that I don't want to save Master, but I really can't do anything."
"How could it be! You are the one who has learned the most from my grandfather's medical skills. How could you not be able to help?"
Su Dingfang ignored the severe pain in his arm and continued to comfort him:
"I've observed his pulse and it seems that Master has already prescribed a prescription for himself. I haven't fully digested all of Master's decades of medical experience, so there's no perfect treatment plan for now."
After hearing this, several other disciples of Master Qian nodded in agreement.
Not to mention that they, as disciples of Master Qian, have no way out, even the currently popular Western medicine is helpless in treating cancer.
For medical workers all over the world, cancer is an insurmountable problem.
The other disciples did not want to see Qian Jin continue to go crazy, so they stood up and tried to comfort him one by one.
"Xiao Jin, the most important thing right now is to wait for your dad to come. Don't worry."
"Xiao Jin, human life is at stake. Every second of delay in treatment means a second of loss of chance for recovery. You should think carefully now. Should you adopt the warming and nourishing method developed by our senior brothers and sisters, or the chemotherapy method developed by Doctor Huang and his colleagues?"
"Of course, you can wait for your dad to come and decide."
Qian Jin's mind was in a mess and he couldn't think at all. He just felt that the people in front of him were useless and couldn't even cure this little disease.
Qian Hao hurried back from another place, and when he arrived at the hospital he saw everyone in silence.
For a moment, Qian Hao even thought his father was dead.
It was not until he saw the chest still rising and falling slightly on the hospital bed that he slowly exhaled the breath that was stuck in his throat.
He immediately turned his gaze to his eldest senior brother, Su Dingfang, "Elderly brother, what happened to my dad?"
Su Dingfang frowned and said with difficulty, "Master...Master is suffering from dysphagia. None of us brothers have any good treatment options. We can only prescribe a yang-tonifying prescription for the time being. I hope it will be effective."
Qian Hao also studied medicine under his father for several years, so there was nothing he didn't understand after hearing this.
If it was just ordinary choking, Su Dingfang would not say that at all. It only proved that his father had the most serious disease.
What others added later also confirmed his guess.
Qian Hao had never imagined that his father, a renowned Chinese medicine practitioner, hadn't even noticed his illness. He'd been prescribed a prescription, but couldn't control the symptoms, leaving him at a loss as to what to do.
He had been expelled from the school and hospital before, and he had finally managed to gain a foothold in the association. Now that his father was in trouble, what status did he still have?
When Mr. Qian was in a coma, Qian Hao and his son Qian Jin both thought of themselves first.
Although both father and son studied traditional Chinese medicine, neither of them had much talent, and without working hard, they were simply unable to diagnose and save patients independently.
Even so, both knew that esophageal cancer was almost incurable.
In their opinion, the prescription prescribed by Su Dingfang and others was no different from asking their father to wait for death.
As for the chemotherapy plan provided by the hospital, it can at least ensure that my father remains awake for a certain period of time.
Qian Hao thought for a moment and quickly made a decision on his father's treatment plan.
"We're going to have chemotherapy."
"Our hospital will arrange it right away."
Upon hearing the decision made by Qian Hao, the staff in the hospital smiled knowingly, while Su Dingfang and the others had bitter smiles on their faces.
Even the masters of traditional Chinese medicine rely on Western medicine to treat diseases. How can they stand up straight in front of Western medicine?
Only after discussing the treatment plan did Qian Hao start to care about how his father became ill.
Qian Jin immediately spoke sweet words to Chen Yin, as if if Chen Yin didn't exist, Qian Lao's illness wouldn't exist either.
Inadvertently, he revealed that Chen Yin was a famous doctor in the Dongyu City Health Bureau and a young talent in traditional Chinese medicine in Dongyu City.
Qian Hao knew more about the information related to Traditional Chinese Medicine in the entire southwest region than his son. The first person he thought of was the name of Doctor Dong Yu Chen, who was widely known among the people.
At the beginning of this year, many people hoped to invite others to come to Xishu for medical treatment through their association.
I heard that even the old man of Xinrong Group was cured by him.
Even though Qian Hao was very angry that Chen Yin caused his father's illness, he was more concerned about whether she would agree if he invited her to see his father.
"What? Dad! You're actually going to ask that bitch to treat Grandpa?"
"What nonsense are you talking about! What if the other person is really the Doctor Chen everyone is talking about? He is the only one who can hope to cure your grandfather. I think your temperament is becoming more and more left-wing now."
Qian Hao didn't expect that at such a critical moment, his son would be so confused about priorities.
The most important thing now is my father's health. As long as my father can live another ten or eight years, he will be able to make a comeback.
"Dad——" Qian Jin covered his face in disbelief, tears glistening in his eyes.
Qian Hao paced back and forth in the ward and finally made up his mind.
"No! I'm going to get some information right now. You're watching over your grandfather in the hospital. If anything happens, call me."
After saying that, Qian Hao left the hospital in a hurry.
It just so happened that at this time Kang Yunlu was also looking for connections to inquire about Mr. Qian's health condition. The two parties happened to meet and exchanged information.
Kang Yunlu learned that Mr. Qian was in a coma and hospitalized due to esophageal cancer, and her worry for Chen Yin slowly subsided.
When Qian Hao learned that Chen Yin was indeed the legendary Dr. Chen, cold sweat broke out on his forehead and he kept cursing his son in his heart for being ignorant.
It is obvious that the son has the best relationship with the other party, but he offends the other party.
If the other party is unwilling to treat the patient and his father passes away, and someone finds out that the Qian family has offended Doctor Chen, it is estimated that the Qian family and the clinic that has been established for decades will disappear from the entire Western Shu.
Thinking of this possibility, Qian Hao's heart was so nervous that it was about to break down.
After thinking it over again and again, he decided to personally force his son to apologize. Even if the other party was unwilling to save his father, it would be best to forgive his son's mistakes.
Qian Jin didn't expect that after spending a whole day in the hospital, exhausted both physically and mentally, what greeted him was his father's rope.
The father and son rushed to the expo early in the morning when no one was around, and asked the staff to find a quiet space to wait for Chen Yin's arrival.
Chen Yin wanted to see Mr. Qian yesterday, but was interrupted. After hearing what Ma Xiang conveyed, she quickly moved towards the office.
Wu Qiufeng was worried and couldn't let go of the things at hand, so he asked the strong Wu Wenbo to protect him.
The two hurried to the office, but they didn't expect to see Qian Jin, who was asking for forgiveness, and a strange face.
Chen Yin thought briefly and immediately guessed the other party's identity.
Qian Hao was very flexible. The moment he saw Chen Yin, he immediately held down his son who was unable to move and bowed to apologize, and he followed suit.
"Doctor Chen, I'm sorry!"
"I'm sorry! My son Qian Jin has caused you irreparable damage. I apologize to you on behalf of our entire family. Whatever compensation you want, as long as our Qian family can give it, just tell me."
Wu Wenbo was stunned by the sudden good attitude and his brain couldn't function at all.
He subconsciously took half a step back, giving all the space to his cousin Chen Yin.
Chen Yin knew very well that without Qian Hao's indulgence, Qian Jin would never be able to act without restraint at school, but now she didn't care about these things. She was more curious about Qian Lao's health.
Regardless of Mr. Qian's medical ethics, his medical skills are well-known both at home and abroad.
Professor Qian is like a branch on the big tree of traditional Chinese medicine. If it can be saved, she is still willing to contribute.
Chen Yin ignored the two people's apologies and waved her hand and asked, "After the examination, what is the current diagnosis of Mr. Qian?"
Qian Hao didn't expect Chen Yin to get to the point faster than him, and his thoughts were unable to react in time.
Soon, his dark eyes glowed brightly, and he immediately told Su Dingfang's diagnosis.
"My senior brother's current diagnosis is choking. For now, we can only maintain the status quo..."
Speaking of this, Qian Hao was filled with regret. He hated himself for knowing Chen Yin's identity too late. Otherwise, he wouldn't have...
"However, the situation was extremely urgent yesterday, and the hospital performed chemotherapy. We don't know what changes have occurred yet."
"lead the way!"
Chen Yin blurted out two words, and Qian Hao's brain was immediately overwhelmed by joy.
He didn't care about his son who was still tied up. He anxiously led Chen Yin and took everyone to the hospital by car.
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“Thump, thump, thump!”
The sound of hurried footsteps was heard in the hospital corridor. Su Dingfang, who was waiting for his master to wake up in the ward, couldn't help but frown.
He walked out of the room and wanted to remind the other party to be quiet, when he saw Qian Hao leading two young men and women approaching hurriedly.
"Qian Hao, who are these two?"
"Senior Brother, this is Doctor Chen Yin whom I specially invited. She is a famous doctor from the Dongyu City Health Bureau. You should have heard of her." Qian Hao proudly stretched out his hand and said to Chen Yin.
"Doctor Chen∽"
Su Dingfang's tone was full of twists and turns, clearly showing his inner shock.
Indeed, he had heard of the name Doctor Chen, but no one had said that she was a female doctor, or such a young female doctor.
As a doctor, he has a clear understanding of Chinese medicine. It is hard to believe that a young female doctor can have medical skills comparable to those of traditional Chinese medicine.
Facts speak louder than words.
Chen Yin didn't have time to explain to everyone who doubted her. She nodded and greeted them, then quickly moved towards the ward.
Su Dingfang felt a surge of momentum and subconsciously made way, staring at Chen Yin's graceful back, unable to recover for a long time.
The moment he regained his senses, he immediately followed into the ward, wanting to see if Dr. Chen was really capable.
If the other party is just seeking fame and reputation, he can stop it in time.
At this time, Chen Yin was sitting on a stool beside the bed, examining Mr. Qian.
Mr. Qian's condition today has deteriorated to a new level compared to yesterday.
The whole person was unconscious, his chest rising and falling weakly, his breath was dying, and he let out a low cry of pain from time to time. Even his lips were cracked.
At the same time, Chen Yin saw out of the corner of her eye that the IV drip beside her was injecting hydrolyzed protein, trying to maintain Mr. Qian's life.
Then, Chen Yin put her ear close to Mr. Qian's throat and keenly felt the hoarse and blocked feeling coming from his throat, as if something was blocking it, or as if there were stones rolling on the cracked ground, rough and smelly.
She raised her head and gently placed her hand on Mr. Qian's chest.
In an instant, an even louder cry of pain came from Mr. Qian's throat.
“Woo!”
Upon hearing this, Su Dingfang nervously stepped forward, pulled Chen Yin's hand away, and demanded, "What are you doing?"
Chen Yin turned her head and glanced at the other person. "Physical examination."
"Is it necessary to be so vigorous during a physical examination?"
"The patient is unconscious, his vocal cords are not in good condition, and his strength is not very strong. How can we know the specific part of the patient's discomfort?"
Chen Yin's emotionless question left Su Dingfang speechless, and he stammered, not knowing what to say.
Finally, Su Dingfang let go of his hand and said, "I'm sorry, I was too worried about Master's condition."
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