Chapter 216 This girl obviously suffered a big loss
Doctor Xiao, who was slapped in the face, was immediately furious and said angrily: "Doctor Jiang, you are talking nonsense! Did you accept bribes from that family member to speak for that girl?"
He seemed to remember something, and continued angrily, "By the way, I heard that girl has a connection with you. She should call you uncle, right? No wonder you help her like this."
Doctor Jiang was so angry that he was shaking all over. He angrily scolded the other party, "Doctor Xiao, your ability to confuse right and wrong is getting better and better. Everyone knows that Miss Wen's medicines are highly respected and trusted by everyone. What have you said about them? It's true that I have a relationship with Miss Wen. I think I have an open mind and I am not like a villain like you who talks nonsense."
The dean knew Dr. Jiang's character very well, so he took over the conversation and said in a comforting tone: "Don't worry, Dr. Jiang, I believe you!"
This sentence successfully suppressed the anger in Dr. Jiang's heart.
Doctor Xiao was upset and unwilling to accept defeat, so he argued, "Dean, I'm telling the truth, why do you just listen to one side and believe it?"
The dean said gloomily, "Doctor Xiao, how could you have forgotten? The hospital is in urgent need of medicines. We don't know when this war will end. If you have the ability, please bring in some scarce Western medicines."
Dr. Xiao was speechless.
It is because of the shortage of Western medicine that hospitals use traditional Chinese medicine to treat injuries and illnesses.
Seeing Dr. Xiao's grim expression, the dean pulled back the topic in time, "Well, we all have a common goal, and we all want to treat the wounded. Whether it's Chinese medicine or Western medicine, as long as it can cure the disease and save lives, it's fine. I and other hospital leaders have heard many times that these first aid medicines are indeed very useful..."
Half an hour later, Dr. Jiang left the dean's office with a proud look on his face. When he arrived at the ward, he found out that Wen Kexin had gone to the guesthouse to rest.
In the evening, after finishing taking care of the patients, he came to Song Mo's ward again.
Seeing that there were only two people in the ward, Miss Wen was feeding Song Mo some fragrant millet porridge.
He could see that the two of them had a good relationship, and when he thought of Xiao Tingting's little thoughts, he suddenly found it funny.
He said sincerely: "Miss Wen, your medicine is very effective. Captain Song is obviously much better."
Wen Kexin said modestly: "It's all thanks to Dr. Jiang's guidance."
"Miss Wen, don't be so formal from now on. Just call me uncle."
Wen Kexin saw that Dr. Jiang had good character and wanted to get closer to him, so she smiled and said, "Uncle, we are juniors, so you can call me Kexin from now on and call him Song Mo."
Doctor Jiang felt warm in his heart and nodded repeatedly, saying, "Okay! Ke Xin, this is what I am talking about. The dean and I mentioned the several emergency medicines you prepared. The hospital wants to buy some. I want to know the price of the medicines."
He certainly wouldn't say that he had an argument with Dr. Xiao, let alone how the other party slandered him and his medicine.
Wen Kexin, who came from the 21st century, was surprised that the medicines she prepared would be considered three-no products in later times.
Although the medicine is effective, it does not stand up to scrutiny.
This hospital is a regular military hospital, how could it be so short of medicine?
Besides, her medicine has no fixed price. Last time, the army paid her two thousand yuan according to the price of purchasing Chinese medicine, and there seemed to be a unit price on the bill.
"Uncle Master, wait!"
She searched in her backpack, and actually her consciousness entered the space and found the payment receipt.
He said frankly: "Uncle, I didn't set a price. This is the unit price given by the army."
Doctor Jiang took the receipt and looked at it, then asked doubtfully, "Ke Xin, isn't this a huge loss at this price?"
As a Chinese medicine practitioner, he knows the prices of various medicinal materials very well.
I have also studied the ingredients of several emergency medicines prepared by this girl, and it seems that she is clearly doing a losing business?
That's why he raised the question.
Wen Kexin knew very well that among those Chinese medicinal herbs, a small portion of them were collected and processed in the mountains before; some of them were grown in the space, and only a part of them were bought from the medicinal herb wholesale stores in the county.
Only half of the medicinal materials were purchased.
Wen Kexin knew that she couldn't hide it from the insiders.
We can’t talk about space planting, we can only increase the amount of herbs collected in the mountains.
Thinking of this, she said calmly: "I didn't set the price for these medicines. The price was set by the army based on the price of Chinese medicinal materials. My family and I often go up the mountain to collect herbs. These herbs are free, so it's not a loss. Besides, I'm not doing this for money. Soldiers shed blood and sweat on the front line. It's our honor to be able to cure diseases and save lives!"
Doctor Jiang's heart was in turmoil. Chinese medicinal materials and Chinese medicine are two different things, right?
Experts all know that ten kilograms of Chinese medicinal materials can only produce one kilogram of finished medicine.
The army set the price of finished Chinese medicine at the price of purchasing medicinal materials. This girl is obviously losing a lot of money.
He thought he had been working diligently to treat his injuries over the years, but was criticized for being a fool.
By comparison, I am far behind.
This girl is willing to suffer the loss, what a noble character!
Thinking about Dr. Xiao's fussing, it's like heaven and earth!
"Ke Xin, I will talk to the dean about this. We will set the price according to the hospital's purchase price of Chinese medicine. We will not let you suffer any loss any more."
He finished his impassioned speech and was about to leave.
Wen Kexin hurriedly stopped him and said, "Uncle Master, wait a minute. It's like this, we only have a small workshop, and we need to supply the troops first. If the hospital needs a lot of Chinese medicine, I'm afraid we can't meet it."
In fact, she was considering that there was limited space for growing medicinal herbs.
If the output is increased and there is insufficient space for growing several types of medicinal materials, the quality of the medicine will decline.
Originally, she didn't make medicine for money. If the efficacy of the medicine was reduced and it couldn't save lives at the critical moment, the impact would be serious.
Doctor Jiang was very discouraged when he heard this, and asked tentatively: "Ke Xin, I want to know how much Chinese medicine you can supply to our hospital every month after meeting the needs of the troops?"
Wen Kexin thought for a moment and said, "On the premise that the efficacy of the medicine is guaranteed, each medicine will be 20 kilograms per month for the time being."
The reason why it is temporary is that if the space is expanded, the planting of medicinal materials can be expanded accordingly, and the amount of medicine can also be increased.
Doctor Jiang nodded and said, "Twenty kilograms of each will be fine. I will report to the dean right away."
"good!"
Doctor Jiang left in a hurry.
Song Mo held her little hand and asked distressedly, "Wife, can you and your family come over?"
Wen Kexin can only talk about part of the work done by her family members. Most of the work is done by herself in the space, so of course she can't tell others about it.
She said in a comforting tone: "Don't worry, I will do my best."
Seeing that they were the only ones in the ward, Song Mo looked at them affectionately and said in a hoarse voice, "Wife, I miss you so much, can I give you a hug?"
After struggling back from the brink of death, he cherishes his current life and feels more grateful and attached to his young wife.
Wen Kexin understood his feelings and moved closer to him.
Song Mo stretched out his long arms and hugged her, sighing softly, "Wife, you are so kind..."
Wen Kexin's tears welled up in her eyes, and she asked with concern: "Will you go to the front line after you recover from your injury?"
Song Mo shook his head and said in a heavy tone: "I heard from Zhang Shan that since I was injured, our battalion has fought another battle on the front line and lost many comrades. We should go back to rest."
Wen Kexin couldn't help but shed tears.
It is often said that blessing lies within the shadow of misfortune, and misfortune lies within the shadow of blessing.
Song Mo was injured and escaped the following battle.
She secretly rejoiced, yet at the same time felt full of guilt towards her sacrificed comrades.
Suddenly, with a "bang", the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open, and Xiao Tingting rushed in without caring about anything...
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