Zhang Yong, Director Sun and others were chatting while drinking tea.
An hour passed quickly.
Director Sun got up and was about to go to the toilet, but suddenly he felt that his pants were moving down and almost fell off.
He quickly sat down, his face full of astonishment.
"This... worked???"
Director Sun lifted up his pants and saw that his waistline was obviously smaller.
What Zhang Yong said before about witnessing miracles is really right.
Several other technicians could not imagine the effect of this weight loss drug.
Obviously, after more than an hour, Director Sun did not feel any discomfort, which shows that the drug is indeed very safe.
"Director, please sign it quickly..."
The technicians began to urge Zhang Yong.
People who are engaged in technology know better than anyone how powerful Zhang Yong's weight loss pills are.
Director Sun immediately put on a mature look and started negotiating.
After a heated exchange of words, the two parties finally finalized the general details of the contract!
"...We will buy out your three-year initial patent for about 300,000 yuan. The subsequent conditions are the same as above. What do you think?"
"No, five hundred thousand, one year's patent, and 30% of the subsequent net profit share!" Zhang Yong said firmly.
"Half a million, 25% follow-up!" Director Sun knew that he had met a shrewd opponent.
Zhang Yong thought about it, and figured out how to divide it into something later, it would be more than two million a year!
After all, this is the first cooperation, so we can't let the negotiation collapse, otherwise there will be no chance of other business in the future.
Moreover, when it comes to the sales of new drugs, who knows how the market will react. Pharmaceutical companies also bear great risks.
They produce and sell, so they have to invest huge costs, and thousands of employees have to eat!
"Okay, deal!" Zhang Yong was not greedy either.
"Okay, let's get the patent registration done first, and the rest is just waiting to collect the money!"
As soon as the contract was signed, Director Sun immediately asked someone to pay.
In less than three minutes, Zhang Yong's mobile phone received a text message reminder.
Five hundred thousand!
Zhang Yong had never seen so much money in his life. He counted it carefully and it took him a long time to calm down.
"Haha...I'm really rich now!" Zhang Yong chuckled to himself.
Everything is difficult at the beginning, but now he is on his way.
"Young man, if you have a good prescription in the future, remember to inform me as soon as possible!"
"Of course!"
Director Sun felt that he had made a profit. A weight-loss drug of this level could make tens of millions of profits a year, so it would probably be fine.
Although the patent rights are only for one year, the pharmaceutical company sells them well and can renew the contract at a high price in the future.
Therefore, establishing a good relationship with Zhang Yong is definitely the top priority!
"Let's go, I'll drive you home!"
On the way back, Director Sun drove the car himself, giving Zhang Yong a lot of face.
Crunch!
Just as they entered the main road, Director Sun suddenly braked and Zhang Yong almost hit him.
"What's going on? So many people?"
Zhang Yong looked through the car window and saw what looked like a car accident in front of him, with dozens of people surrounding him.
"Rolls-Royce..." Director Sun is a good man. He saw the luxury car surrounded by people at a glance.
Only then did Zhang Yong notice that the crowd of onlookers were desperately slapping the windows of the luxury car and shouting angrily.
"Get out of the car quickly!"
"Don't hide in there. If you kill someone, do you still want to run?"
The noisy road was full of people and many cars were blocked.
Zhang Yong and Chen Daqiang could only get out of the car and go up to take a look.
In front of the Rolls-Royce, an old lady was lying on the side with blood all over her body.
Zhang Yong's expression changed slightly, and he secretly said, "This old lady is dying!"
"Is it any wonder these people are so angry? They killed people and no one came down?"
Director Sun frowned and his expression suddenly changed, "This car is from Jiangcheng, a rich man from the provincial capital."
At this time, the onlookers were very angry.
The driver suddenly got out of the car. His face was full of panic and he kept apologizing.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry... I didn't mean it, I was hiding from a child just now..."
But before he could finish his words, several middle-aged men rushed forward to tear him apart.
"When you drive such a good car, don't you have some eyesight?"
"Hurry up and pay!"
"You rich people, you are looking down on human life!!!"
These were making a big fuss, but Zhang Yong remained calm and stepped forward.
Zhang Yong could see that these middle-aged people were just looking for trouble.
But he is a doctor, and saving people quickly is his only thought now.
What's more, Zhang Yong was doing it for himself, and since the road was blocked, they had no way to leave.
Zhang Yong walked through the noisy crowd and finally reached the old lady's side.
He held the old lady's hand, touched her carotid artery, and examined her carefully.
No one cares about her, and no one cares about Zhang Yong.
Zhang Yong rotates the golden needle of crossing the evil spirit and condenses the Qi into the needle.
He suddenly inserted the golden Qi needle into the old lady's acupuncture point.
Her wounds and blood flow improved quickly.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yong used the Nine Transformations Mysterious Skill to continuously inject the condensed Qi into the old lady's body.
The old lady's energy and blood recovered quickly, and her pale face gradually turned rosy.
"ah……"
The old lady let out a long sigh, filled with sorrow and pain, as if she had been holding it in for a century.
"Damn it! The dead have come back to life!!!"
The old lady sat up and someone saw her and screamed on the spot.
A large group of people immediately turned their heads and saw the old lady who had been knocked down in a pool of blood. She had miraculously improved.
"It's him! It's this young man. He was cured right away?"
"What happened? Did the old lady just look like she was dying?"
"A miracle doctor!"
There are still discerning people who can see what Zhang Yong is capable of.
But Zhang Yong didn't say anything. He just asked about the old lady's situation.
"Auntie, how do you feel now?"
"I want to eat cow...I'm so hungry..."
People who have just recovered from a serious illness will have an overwhelming appetite.
The old lady was not brought back to life, it was Zhang Yong's Nine Revolutions Fantasy and the Golden Needle that saved her life.
Therefore, she is still very weak and needs a lot of nutritional supplements.
Zhang Yong ignored the group of middle-aged men, walked to the back seat of the Rolls-Royce, and knocked on the glass.
He could see a girl sitting inside.
"Stop hiding and send her to the hospital quickly. If the old lady is really dead, no matter how rich you are, you won't be able to hide!"
The girl in the car window rolled down the car window, and Zhang Yong's breathing stopped for an instant.
This woman exists only in heaven, so it is rare to see her in this world!
Her long hair, like a black waterfall, was simply and neatly spread out.
The calm look in her eyes didn't seem like she was panicking and didn't want to get out of the car, but rather she didn't want to waste time arguing with the little people in the city to avoid degrading her status.
"Are you interested in becoming a doctor for our family?" The girl was only in her early twenties, but she had an extremely deep calmness.
Such a bossy look made Zhang Yong very unhappy.
"Is money a big deal? Can money buy a life?" Zhang Yong sneered.
"No, I just admire your medical skills. I hope you can be our Jiang family's family doctor!"