Selling medicines is not urgent for the time being. After all, the pills have not yet reached the level of mass production, and they simply do not have the conditions to be sold in large quantities.

However, after Lin Feng thought about it for a while, he said to Mr. Chen: "Mr. Chen, this is what I think. I want to use your place to treat people's injuries. Do you think it's okay?"

Mr. Chen was stunned for a moment, then he immediately reacted and said, "You want to use this to become famous, right?"

Fame is a good thing, but it is also a double-edged sword. Being famous may not be a good thing for ordinary people, so there is an old saying that people are afraid of being famous, and pigs are afraid of being strong.

But fame is a good thing, because there is another saying, it is called fame and fortune. With fame, there will naturally be benefits. The key depends on whether you have the ability to reap the benefits after becoming famous.

However, Lin Feng is not afraid of being famous now. Lin Feng is very willing to gain a normal and good reputation.

Especially when it comes to selling medicines, the louder your reputation is, the better your medicines will sell. Otherwise, people won’t know who you are. Can you expect anyone to buy your medicines?

In other words, this is also a brand effect.

Mr. Chen thought for a while and said: "Well, I've taught you almost everything I can teach you. The rest you can read and learn by yourself. If there is anything you don't understand, you can ask me slowly in the future. Next

With the time, I can introduce you to some reputable patients, and if you cure them, you will naturally become famous."

Lin Feng said gratefully: "This matter will be troublesome to Mr. Chen."

Mr. Chen waved his hand and said: "To say it's troublesome is too outrageous. I just want my old friends to get a chance for treatment."

"That's right." Mr. Chen thought about it and said, "You cured Elder Qi. Logically speaking, the reward should be yours. What reward do you plan to ask for?"

What kind of reward do you want? This makes Lin Feng a little embarrassed. Lin Feng is not short of money now and seems to have no regard for the things Elder Qi has on him.

Lin Feng thought for a while and said: "Mr. Chen, I don't understand this aspect. If it were you, what kind of reward would you want?"

Mr. Chen smiled and said without thinking: "The rewards I charge vary from person to person. Although the Fire Lion Sect is still known as a big sect, there are no innate masters in the sect, so its power has already declined.

It's not as good as before, there aren't many good things, and they have some friendship with their predecessors, so it's not too difficult for them.

Therefore, according to my past rules, when I encounter sects such as the Fire Lion Sect, I will ask them to donate to the relief foundation I founded. The donation amount is usually within 100 million. The more you donate, the smaller the donation. See

It’s their own choice, but no one will donate less in this matter, and they usually donate 100 million to round up the whole number.”

One hundred million!

Lin Feng was a little surprised. Mr. Chen's appetite was really big. He made 100 million in one move. This kind of money-making speed was too fast. No matter what kind of profitable business he was compared with, they were all weaker.

exploded.

Lin Feng originally thought that the price of his elixir was high, but now when compared with Mr. Chen's asking price, Lin Feng's price for the elixir was really very cheap.

As if he knew what Lin Feng was thinking, Mr. Chen said: "These sects are all rich people. Compared with survival, 100 million or tens of millions is really nothing, and their money...

It’s not free, it will be donated to my relief fund in the name of the company, and it will also gain a good reputation in society. It can be said that it kills two birds with one stone.”

Lin Feng heard what Mr. Chen said before. Mr. Chen spent a large part of his savings over the years to create a relief foundation specifically to help those in need. The scale of this foundation is quite amazing.

, assets have exceeded 10 billion, and its influence in the country is also very large.

Lin Feng had heard about this relief foundation on TV before, but he did not expect that this relief foundation was founded by Mr. Chen.

The relief foundation has been handed over to a group of professional managers. Mr. Chen rarely manages the affairs of the foundation. Of course, the power of the foundation is still in the hands of Mr. Chen. Mr. Chen will check the foundation from time to time.

This ensures the normal operation of the foundation.

To see a doctor once, you have to donate 100 million, and even if most people want to spend money, they can't afford it. This is how much Mr. Chen is worth paying for medical treatment.

Lin Feng nodded and said: "Mr. Chen, just do as you say and let him donate to the relief fund. It can be regarded as my contribution to the society."

"Okay." Mr. Chen nodded and agreed, and did not bother too much about this matter. In Mr. Chen's opinion, this was not a big deal.

Later, Mr. Chen discussed the details with Lin Feng, and decided with Lin Feng on the candidates for treatment and the diseases to be treated.

Mr. Chen has identified almost fifty patients for Lin Feng. The backgrounds of these fifty patients are not simple. They are either elders of middle-to-upper-class sects, or leaders in the military, political or business circles.

If Lin Feng could cure their illnesses, he would be able to quickly build up his own network of contacts. Mr. Chen was not pretentious. After discussing the list, he called the people one by one in front of Lin Feng.

Telephone.

As soon as the phone call came through, a middle-aged man's voice came from the other side. The middle-aged man obviously knew the phone number that Mr. Chen dialed, and asked directly: "Mr. Chen, you haven't called me in a while."

"Haha, I have been busy studying medicine recently."

"You are always joking. With your medical skills, do you still need to study medicine?"

"My medical skills are nothing. If I had better medical skills, I would have cured your old man's illness long ago and wouldn't have left him paralyzed for so many years."

"This has nothing to do with you. It's because our old man is too seriously ill. Besides, if it hadn't been for your intervention, our old man would have traveled westward long ago, and he wouldn't be here today."

"Okay, let's not talk nonsense. I'm telling you that your old man can be saved."

"Ah? You mean you found a way to treat our old man?"

Mr. Chen was very straightforward and said directly: "I haven't found it, but I have found an expert who can cure your old man's disease. Now this expert is in my house. For my sake, this expert is willing to help you."

Let me take a look, and if you are willing, send your old man over quickly."

"Mr. Chen, are you serious?" What Mr. Chen said was too bizarre to be believed.

"Do I need to joke with you? It's up to you whether to send it away or not."

"Don't be angry. I said the wrong thing. Delivery. We will deliver it right away. Is it at your home?"

"Yes, it's at my house. I called you first. It's up to you to come or not."

"Come on, definitely come, I'll make arrangements right away and I'll be at your place tonight."

"That's it, I'm done."

"Okay, okay, you go ahead."

Mr. Chen hung up the phone, turned to look at Lin Feng, and explained: "I just called the Wang family. The old man of the Wang family is ninety-five years old this year. Speaking of which, he is a generation older than me. He is the only remaining founder of the founding of the People's Republic of China.

One of the generals, Mr. Wang suffered a stroke a few years ago. Although he was rescued by me, he was old after all, so he suffered from paralysis. Mr. Wang is kind to me. Although the old man is old, he must be able to cure it.

I'm so paralyzed. Letting the old man live comfortably for a few more years is my wish."

Lin Feng then said: "Don't worry, Mr. Wang will be fine as long as I'm here."

Mr. Chen smiled and then called the second person.

Regarding the call from Mr. Chen, the other party was a little surprised at first. After hearing what Mr. Chen said, the other party could not sit still anymore and quickly said that he would come as soon as possible.

Mr. Chen made a total of five such calls. The people who received the call all said that they would come as soon as possible. It is expected that the best person will arrive tonight, even the latest person.

I'm afraid people will arrive before noon tomorrow.

In modern society, transportation is developed, and these patients are all well-known people. Not to mention taking cars, if necessary, they may even come by plane.

Mr. Chen was not worried that they were coming too slowly, but was worried that they were coming too fast, so he only notified five people, and asked Lin Feng to cure the first five patients, and then notify the remaining patients one by one.

Carry out treatment.

After all, the space here for Mr. Chen is limited. If all the bees come here, there will be no room for them to live here.

Mr. Chen's prediction was correct. That night, the roar of a helicopter could be heard outside the villa. Lin Feng was alert and immediately saw a military helicopter landing slowly on the villa road, followed by an old man.

He was lifted off the helicopter by medical staff and then carried into the villa.

After receiving the news, Sister Chen rushed over immediately and introduced Lin Feng, who was also following. This patient was Mr. Wang who was the first person Chen called to inform him. He was paralyzed due to a stroke.

Accompanying Mr. Wang was a middle-aged man, Mr. Wang’s grandson, named Wang Zhengzhuo.

Wang Zhengzhuo is a generation younger than Mr. Chen, and is called Mr. Chen and Uncle Chen.

Mr. Chen introduced Lin Feng and Wang Zhengzhuo.

Wang Zhengzhuo looked at Lin Feng in surprise and asked with some suspicion: "Uncle Chen, is he the expert you mentioned?"

Mr. Chen naturally understood what Wang Zhengzhuo was thinking, so he nodded and said: "Yes, Lin Feng is the expert I mentioned on the phone. Lin Feng's medical skills are better than mine. He can cure diseases that I cannot cure. Mr. Wang

If you are ill, you need to rely on Lin Feng's magic hand to rejuvenate you.

"This..." Wang Zhengzhuo hesitated.
Chapter completed!