After a while, Zhuang Kaiyuan asked what Lin Han and Zhuang Yao had done during the morning.

Zhuang Yao vividly told her father and Zhuang Xiao what she saw and heard in Jishidiang.

When he heard about the tiger bones at the beginning, Zhuang Kaiyuan was relatively calm.

After all, Lin Han has a unique vision, and it is not uncommon for him to pick up some tiger bones at a bargain price.

But when he heard that Lin Han actually used the recipe he thought of and casually asked Ge Changqing to promise him precious medicinal materials in the future,

Zhuang Kaiyuan was greatly shocked.

You should know that the projects that the banker has recently invested in are projects such as hospitals, medical schools, and medical research institutes.

Ge Changqing is the head of Jishidiang, and the prescription he is interested in must be extraordinary.

Zhuang Kaiyuan's eyes sparkled, and as he spoke, he involuntarily leaned towards Lin Han.

"Han'er, can you give us this recipe as well?"

After Zhuang Kaiyuan finished speaking, he quickly explained:

"Don't worry, uncle won't give you the money for nothing. You can use the prescription to invest. Now the Zhuang's medical institution is being established. There will definitely be great potential in this field in the future!"

"Dad! We don't have the final say on the company's shares!"

Zhuang Xiao, who was standing next to him, couldn't help but interrupt his father.

"Then we'll do it until the shareholders agree!"

Zhuang Kaiyuan spoke sternly, and Zhuang Xiao immediately shut up.

Lin Han didn't care.

The prescription he gave to Ge Changqing was indeed written casually.

However, his understanding of the human body's meridians and acupoints is beyond that of ordinary people.

Therefore, the prescription you prescribe can be different from others.

"Uncle, the recipes are a piece of cake for me."

"I can write a few for you right now."

Zhuang Kaiyuan was delighted: "Really? Zhuang Xiao, get a pen!"

Zhuang Xiao looked reluctant, but he didn't dare to disobey his father, so he got up and went to the study to get paper and pen.

At a young age, Lin Han compared his understanding of the Xuantong Body Tempering Technique with the reactions of his meridians when he took a bath with Chinese herbs at Huangfu Xue's house last time.

Go over it in your mind.

He memorized which medicine had an extraordinary reaction on which acupoint.

Afterwards, he took the paper and pen handed to him by Zhuang Xiao and started writing quickly.

[Cerebral apoplexy, cerebral infarction: Niujiaosan, Baizhu, Tianma...]

[Cough, bronchitis: Sichuan Fritillary Bulbs, Bergenia...]

【gastritis:】

He wrote faster and faster, and several sheets of A4 paper were quickly filled up with his writing.

Zhuang Kaiyuan and Zhuang Yao's faces were filled with joy and they exchanged glances excitedly.

But Zhuang Xiao looked different.

"Is it any use to write so much?"

"Who doesn't know that Sichuan Fritillaria is used to treat cough?"

“I can do this without clinical trials and just write nonsense!”

After all, Zhuang Xiao was preparing to enter the medical field, so he had basic medical knowledge.

Before a drug can be marketed, it actually has to go through a long period of research and development and clinical trials.

There are relatively few clinical trials of traditional Chinese medicines, but that does not mean that they can be prescribed casually.

Lin Han ignored him. After finishing writing, he handed the four or five sheets of paper to Zhuang Kaiyuan.

"For a hospital, the most important thing is word of mouth. With these prescriptions, the reputation will definitely be good."

Zhuang Kaiyuan glanced at them one by one, nodded and praised:

"Okay! Okay! Okay! Zhuang Xiao, let the people in the medical research and development department do the research now, and the subsequent clinical trials must be carried out as soon as possible!"

Zhuang Xiao couldn't believe it, and the boss opened his mouth:

"Dad, no way, do you really want to use these prescriptions?"

"Isn't this... a waste of energy?"

Zhuang Kaiyuan was furious.

He has been tolerant of Zhuang Xiao again and again.

Everyone has limited abilities. Although Zhuang Xiao is not as capable as Lin Han and Zhuang Yao,

But he is Zhuang Kaiyuan’s biological son!

Zhuang Kaiyuan accepted that Zhuang Xiao was a little stupid and it was nothing more than training him more.

But I didn't expect that Zhuang Xiao would be so stupid!

"Why is it a waste of energy! Who is smarter, you or Ge Changqing?"

"Ge Changqing treats Lin Han's prescriptions as treasures. Lin Han has written so many prescriptions for us, but you don't like them?"

Once Zhuang Kaiyuan opens fire, almost no one can control him.

Even Zhuang Yao only dared to wink and ask Zhuang Xiao to apologize to his father.

But Zhuang Xiao didn't dare to say anything.

Zhuang Kaiyuan was furious, pointing at Zhuang Xiao and said:

"From today on, you will move to Villa No. 3! You are not allowed to go out for three months!"

"dad!"

Zhuang Xiao was dumbfounded. He wanted to beg for mercy but didn't know how to start.

Zhuang Yao hurriedly pleaded for her brother.

However, Zhuang Kaiyuan was determined.

"Yaoyao, stop talking! I'm doing this for your brother's sake! Zhuang Xiao! For the next three months, you are not allowed to go out, you cannot socialize, and you must copy the Zhuang family's ancestral precepts from beginning to end three times!"

"Also! Zhuang's Medical will start construction soon. Please give me a draft within a week. I want to see your progress!"

Zhuang Kaiyuan seemed to have already thought of the work for Zhuang Xiao and arranged it all in one go.

Seeing that there was no hope of begging for mercy, Zhuang Xiao had no choice but to nod and agree.

Afterwards, the housekeeper Lao Wang helped Zhuang Xiao move his things.

Zhuang Xiao obediently moved to Villa No. 3.

For the next two days, everything seemed calm.

In fact, everyone in the banker's team and Lin Han himself were feeling a little uneasy.

Lin Han was thinking about the collected works of Wang Wengong.

Since leaving Daojia Village, there has been no contact with the middle-aged man who looked like a Taoist priest.

Although Lin Han has more than thirty golden melon seeds.

But as time went by, I became more and more unsure.

Everyone in the Zhuang family was talking about the fact that Zhuang Xiao was kicked out.

All in all, the housekeepers and nannies believed that this was a war between the son-in-law and the son.

From the current perspective, his son Zhuang Xiao has lost, and his son-in-law Lin Han is temporarily in the lead.

"Haven't you ever watched palace fighting dramas? The one who loses at the beginning will win in the last half!"

"Mr. Xiao just doesn't have Lin Han's means!"

"That's right, didn't Lin Han say that he could buy the book? It's already the third day, where is the buyer?"

"Hehe! You're trying to get something for nothing. You used a few golden pumpkin seeds to deceive the master, saying that someone wants to buy books for 30 million!"

"I see, the young lady has also been deceived!"

Lin Han overheard a lot of this gossip.

It seemed that Zhuang Yao had also heard something.

In the afternoon, Zhuang Yao came to see Lin Han carefully, holding the handful of golden melon seeds.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Lin Han lying comfortably on the sofa.

Two long legs were resting on the coffee table, beating rhythmically.

"Are you in a good mood?"

Zhuang Yao put the golden melon seeds on the coffee table and asked Lin Han.

Lin Han didn't even open his eyes:

"Oh no! Your nanny kept nagging me and I sneezed so many times!"

Zhuang Yao chuckled and covered her mouth with her hands.

"I said I was here to comfort you! I didn't expect you to be so open-minded!"

Lin Han sat up with his hands on his knees.

"It doesn't matter what others say! It's just that..."

He reached out, grabbed the golden melon seeds, and fell down with a clink.

"I can't let go of that Taoist priest until he comes!"

Zhuang Yao climbed over, put one hand on his arm, and leaned against him:

"If you don't want to come, then don't come! Dad also said that if we can't sell it, forget it!"

Lin Han snorted: "Then I won't be your son-in-law?"

"Son-in-law? I like it."