Qi Yuanshan tasted it again and looked at Fang Le, feeling pleased.
"Boss Zhao regrets a little bit about bringing the wolf into the house?"
Fang Le asked with a smile.
"Boss Fang's words are serious."
Zhao Chengpan said hurriedly: "Let me make tea for the three of you first, and let's chat while drinking."
Now that the matter has come to this, Zhao Chengpan doesn't complain. Who made him overconfident and underestimated Fang Le? Since Fang Le knows all the ancestral secret recipes, it will be a big loss if the business cannot be negotiated.
"Boss Zhao, there is no need to be depressed."
Fang Le said: "Really speaking, I think Boss Zhao should thank me."
"What does Boss Fang mean by this?"
Zhao Chengpan was puzzled. If he hadn't discussed business with Fang Le, Zhao Chengpan would have scolded his mother.
Mmp, you know all my ancestral secret recipes, why should I thank you?
After being sold by you, he helped you count the money?
"Although Boss Zhao is not a doctor, he is also in the pharmaceutical industry. You should know that Mr. Xue Shuyang is personally inspecting the country this year to rectify the Chinese herbal medicine market. Mr. Xue is currently in Xijing City."
"Of course I know this."
Zhao Chengpan said: "I won't hide it from you. If Mr. Xue hadn't been in Xijing now, the market would have been even more chaotic."
Saying that, Zhao Chengpan asked Fang Le strangely: "But I shouldn't thank Boss Fang for this, right?"
"In my opinion, rectifying the Chinese herbal medicine market is just the beginning, but it is far from the end."
Fang Ledao: "The current industry is in chaos, and it is not just the traditional Chinese medicinal materials market that is in chaos. The medical industry is also in chaos. The state cannot leave things unchecked, such as secret recipes passed down from ancestors and illegal medical practices. These must be the focus of the state's crackdown."
Zhao Chengpan was thoughtful.
"Furthermore, since Boss Zhao is in the business of Chinese medicinal materials, he should know that the treatment of diseases by Chinese medicine varies from person to person. Although some secret recipes are indeed effective, not everyone can use them."
With that said, Fang Le took the medicinal powder from Qi Yuanshan's hand and said: "Let's just say that this passerby has miraculous effects in treating urticaria. However, patients have different constitutions and different symptoms. In actual clinical practice, if dampness is excessive, Atractylodes should be added.
, for large belly skin and excessive blood stasis, safflower and salvia miltiorrhiza should be added, for blood deficiency, angelica and white peony root should be added..."
"The most valuable thing about traditional Chinese medicine is its flexibility. Even classic prescriptions have additions and subtractions."
Fang Le said: "Boss Zhao's secret recipe has been used for a long time. There should be cases where it doesn't work or the patient's condition worsens, right?"
"Yes, but not much."
Zhao Chengpan nodded, admiring Fang Le even more.
Zhao Chengpan is in the business of Chinese medicinal materials, and he knows a little bit about these. However, the advantage of the secret recipe is that it is effective for most cases. After all, what Fang Le said is only an isolated case.
"Hasn't anyone ever brought trouble to Boss Zhao?" Fang Le asked.
"This must have happened before."
Zhao Chengpan smiled dryly.
"Compensate some money?"
Fang Le asked with a smile.
Zhao Chengpan could only smile.
"You have to pay some money now, but if the country cracks down on illegal medical practice and someone sues you, Boss Zhao, you won't be able to just pay some money."
Fang Le reminded.
"Boss Fang is serious."
Zhao Chengpan said: "Really, my secret recipe can save more people than harm it, right?"
"I agree with this, but does it mean that because you save so many people, you are not guilty of harming others?"
Fang Le said: "If it is unintentional, a normal treatment error is excusable, but if you know the disadvantages but still have a luck mentality, then it is intentional."
"What Boss Fang said, I'm not a doctor."
Zhao Chengpan smiled dryly.
"I'm just reminding you that if you don't pay attention sometimes, it would be bad if you really cause trouble for Boss Zhao."
Fang Le smiled.
In fact, any medicine is advancing with the times. This is true for modern medicine and so is traditional Chinese medicine.
Although traditional Chinese medicine has its own philosophy, with the development of science and technology, future research on traditional Chinese medicinal materials will still be of great benefit to the development of traditional Chinese medicine.
At this stage, there are many people like Zhao Chengpan who guard secret recipes. Not many people know about 15 grams of Passepartout for treating urticaria. However, in later generations, many secret recipes have been thoroughly understood and have begun to be used clinically.
, Passepartout treats urticaria, Fang Le really doesn’t need to know from Zhao Chengpan.
The reason why Fang Le was able to identify that the medicinal powder was Passepartout just now was that, on the one hand, Fang Le was familiar with the medicinal materials, and on the other hand, Fang Le knew the secret recipe, so he could easily identify it.
The reason why Qiyuan Mountain is uncertain is precisely because it does not know the outcome.
"That's what Boss Fang said."
Zhao Chengpan has no intention of discussing this aspect with Fang Le. He is a businessman, and he mainly does business. As for the secret recipe?
If the business is doing well, you can make this small amount of money if you can. If the business is not doing well, you have to make money even if you can't. At most, you can do it secretly.
After all these years, Zhao Chengpan still doesn’t believe that if nothing happened before, something will happen in the future?
While talking, Zhao Chengpan's lover came back with the child.
Zhao Chengpan's son is thirteen years old and is already as tall as Zhao Chengpan's shoulders.
"I'm back, what did the doctor say?"
Zhao Chengpan didn't mind if there was someone next to him, so he asked directly.
"What else can I say? I've had a check-up and prescribed medicine. Let's use it first."
Zhao Chengpan's lover was a little tired: "I have been going to the hospital all day long, but it has no effect at all. Now this doctor is just like you drug dealers, they are all fooling people."
Zhao Chengpan's face turned red and he coughed twice.
As a mother-in-law, I really have no sense at all. There are people around me who say anything.
"Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
Fang Le asked.
"Look at me."
Zhao Chengpan slapped his forehead: "Why did I forget about you, Boss Fang? Boss Fang is so good at identifying medicines, and I think he is also very good at it. I just want to help you?"
With that said, Zhao Chengpan waved to his son and said to Fang Le: "It's strange to say that about half a month ago, my boy had pain in the back of his neck around twelve o'clock every night. The pain was so severe that he couldn't turn his head.
After two hours, it got better automatically. It was fine all day long, but the next night, it hurt again..."
"I've been to the hospital several times now. I've had X-rays done, but nothing was found. I've taken a lot of medicine, but it just doesn't work."
"Twelve o'clock at night?"
Fang Le became a little more interested and waved to the child, asking him to sit down beside him to have his pulse checked.
"Grandpa, take a look too."
After the inspection, Fang Le said to Qi Yuanshan again.
Qi Yuanshan stood up, sat where Fang Le was sitting just now, and checked his pulse.
"Strange."
Qi Yuanshan said: "The pulse is normal and there is nothing abnormal in the examination."
"When we got to the hospital, the doctors said there was nothing wrong with me, and they also told me to admit him to the hospital and check him out if he felt any pain at night."
Zhao Chengpan’s lover said from the side: “I also stayed in the hospital for a day, prescribed medicine, and received intravenous fluids, but it had no effect.”
"Twelve o'clock at night?"
Qi Yuanshan said softly: "It is midnight at night, and the Shaoyang gallbladder meridian is in order at midnight. If it is blocked, it will hurt. Could it be that the gallbladder meridian Qi and blood are stagnant?"