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Chapter 892 Participating in the Grand Event Together

It was not until eight o'clock in the evening that Yu Zhiming completed the surgery to remove cancerous tissue of two Sezer people.

He walked out of the operating room on the second floor of Zhizhen Building and found Qing Ning waiting for him outside.

"Mr. Qin and the others have gone back to the hotel to rest?"

Facing the sudden arrival of Mr. Qin and others, Yu Zhiming, who had a full work schedule, really couldn't escape.

He asked Qing Ning to represent her and receive Mr. Qin together with Gu Qingran and Dr. Wang Wu, as well as the friends invited by Mr. Qin.

Qing Ning stepped forward and took Yu Zhiming's arm, and introduced: "They haven't returned to the hotel yet, they are waiting for you in your office."

She lowered her voice and said: "During the afternoon discussion, these people reached a preliminary agreement on the profit distribution of the ginseng Xuming Pill alternative medicine."

"Thirty-five percent of the profit after deducting costs goes to Dr. Wang, the Qin family, the Ye family, the other three families, plus Mingyou, and 10% to each family. The last 0.5% of the profit goes to Licorice Hall, which is responsible for the preparation and production of the medicine.

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"And my 10%?"

Yu Zhiming was a little surprised and said: "I can't contribute to the research and development of alternative medicines for Ginseng Xuanming Pills."

"Qing Ning, you and your brother shouldn't fight for me."

Qing Ning chuckled and said: "Zhi Ming, you are wrong. We did not fight for you. It was Dr. Wang who proposed it, and Mr. Qin and Mr. Ye unanimously agreed."

Yu Zhiming immediately figured it out.

"This is Doctor Wang ceding part of his own interests to me. This is a favor, and Mr. Qin and Mr. Ye will naturally not object."

Qing Ning said hehely: "Doctor Wang is so kind to you, so don't shirk this sworn relationship."

Yu Zhiming glanced sideways at this guy.

"Although a group of people divided the fruit first, it will only be useful if alternative medicines are successfully developed."

"Otherwise, the joy will be in vain."

Yu Zhiming thought of something else and said, "Hey, as far as the distribution of benefits is concerned, your Gu family or Ning'an will not benefit at all."

"Isn't my uncle's work in vain?"

Qing Ning laughed and said, "How is that possible? My brother is smarter than a monkey. How can he just give without getting anything in return?"

"Two versions of this alternative drug will be developed. One is a high-grade, top-of-the-line version for cancer patients to take."

"The other version is a popular version with much weaker efficacy and much lower cost. It is produced and sold by Ning'an as a health supplement."

After a pause, Qing Ning added: "For this health supplement version, Ning'an will use 20% of the sales as a share for Doctor Wang, you, Mr. Qin, and Mr. Ye."

"The distribution ratio is 40% for Dr. Wang and 10% for each of your six families..."

While talking, the two of them walked up the stairs to the large office on the third underground floor.

Pushing the door open again and entering the soundproof office, Yu Zhiming suddenly discovered that there were really many people here.

In addition to Teacher Qi Yue, Gu Qingran, Zhou Mo, Doctor Wang Wu, and Wang Shuisu, there are also Mr. Qin, Dr. Qin Qiushi, Mr. Ye, and Dr. Ye Peng. There are also six people, one old and one young.

, Yu Zhiming didn’t even know him.

With so many people gathered in Yu Zhiming's office, there must be no room for them on the sofa in the reception area.

In addition to Qi Yue, Gu Qingran, Doctor Wang Wu, Mr. Qin, Mr. Ye, there were three other older men sitting on the sofa, and the others were sitting on office chairs dragged in from outside.

Zhou Mo and Wang Shuisu stood aside, presumably responsible for serving tea and water.

Yu Zhiming, who pushed open the door and walked in, naturally attracted everyone's attention. Mr. Qin stood up and said with a smile: "The busy man has finished his work."

As Mr. Qin stood up, other people sitting there also stood up one after another.

Yu Zhiming quickly took two steps, walked into the inner circle, came to Mr. Qin and others, and apologized: "I'm really sorry. I was busy with work at the moment and kept all the elders waiting for a long time."

Mr. Qin chuckled and said, "Dr. Yu, it's not your fault. It was just a whim and we came in a hurry."

"Dr. Yu, let me introduce to you..."

Mr. Qin stretched out his hand and pointed to the opposite side to the right, a tall, somewhat rich, silver-haired old man with a red face.

"This is Mr. Xia Linge. He has superb medical skills and is especially good at prescribing supplements. His use of ginseng can be said to have reached the level of mastery and concentration."

Yu Zhiming said politely: "Hello, Mr. Xia!"

Xia Linge chuckled and said, "Mr. Qin's introduction to me was overly flattering. He was just a tonic seller."

"No less talented young man than Dr. Yu, who has saved countless lives."

He stretched out his fleshy hand.

"Come, let's shake hands. They say Dr. Yu that you can detect a person's health just by shaking hands."

Yu Zhiming said modestly: "Mr. Xia, this is definitely an exaggeration."

"Compared to the extensive and profound pulse measurement of traditional Chinese medicine, I still..."

As he spoke, Yu Zhiming stretched out his hands and stepped forward to hold the other person's right hand.

Then, he said "Huh" unexpectedly.

"Reverse Guanmai!"

Anti-Guanmai is a pulse theory term in traditional Chinese medicine. It refers to a physiologically variable pulse position. It means that the radial artery runs on the dorsal side of the wrist joint. Therefore, the location of the pulse cut is also on the back of the cunkou.

This is caused by the variation in the anatomical position of the radial artery. It is not a disease and has no adverse effects on the human body.

Xia Linge said with a smile: "That's right. He was able to detect my anti-Guan bloodline as soon as he started using it. It shows that he is well-deserved for his reputation."

"Hey, Doctor Yu, how is my health?"

Yu Zhiming replied cautiously: "Mr. Xia, I can only detect that your blood pressure and heart rate are within the normal range, and your heart beats strongly, not inferior to that of young people."

Xia Linge nodded lightly, retracted his hand, and said with regret, "Dr. Yu, with your talent for exploration, it is not impossible to become a medical master if you switch to Chinese medicine."

Mr. Qin said: "Mr. Xia, you don't need to feel sorry. As far as Dr. Yu's performance has been, his achievements in Western medicine will not be bad."

"Doctor Yu, this one..."

Mr. Qin pointed to the tallest old man with a long face and gray hair on the right side of Xia Lin Pavilion.

"Mr. Bai Xiaoping has excellent medical skills. He is best known in the industry for preparing plasters. He is known as the king of plasters."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Yu Zhiming said politely: "Hello, Mr. Bai!"

Bai Xiaoping chuckled and said: "It's just a dog-skin plaster. Now it's a trail. Compared to the others, I'm far behind."

Plaster, also called plaster, is an external preparation made by refining medicinal materials, edible vegetable oil and red elixir and spreading it on the backing material.

It is often used for activating blood circulation and removing blood stasis, replenishing qi and nourishing blood, stimulating menstruation and removing collaterals, strengthening muscles and bones, relaxing muscles and activating collaterals, resuscitating the bones, dispelling wind and cold, and other symptoms.

It is also called dog skin plaster because the material used to hold the ointment was originally strong and durable dog skin.

Yu Zhiming was thinking about how to respond to Mr. Bai Xiaoping's self-effacing remarks when Mr. Qin's voice sounded in his ears again.

"Dr. Yu, don't listen to old man Bai's nonsense. He is the richest among us. His business spans the whole world."

After a pause, Mr. Qin pointed to the last one, who was just as skinny as Dr. Wang Wu.

"Mr. Liu Jiri, the famous Poison King, is good at using poison to fight poison to treat various malignant diseases."

"Many of the prescriptions he prescribes need to be filed with the Public Security Bureau before they can be used, and the patients are required to sign a disclaimer."

Yu Zhiming looked at the unsmiling Liu Jiri and said politely: "Hello, Mr. Liu!"

Liu Jiri nodded as a response.

After the main characters got to know each other, everyone sat down again.

Gu Qingran gave up her seat on the sofa and stood with her sister Qing Ning beside her.

Yu Zhiming sat on the sofa next to Teacher Qi Yue, took the warm milk handed over by Zhou Mo, and drank it in one gulp.

It was Mr. Qin who spoke first: "Doctor Yu, after discussion just now, we adjusted some work arrangements and unanimously decided to come to Binhai again this Sunday to conduct retreat work for about a week and strive to gain something."

Mr. Ye took the words and said: "The key research location is Licorice Hall. During the period, some medicinal materials will be needed for dispensing experiments."

"It's relatively convenient to tackle key problems in Licorice Hall."

Gu Qingran added: "Ning'an is responsible for the logistical work such as food, accommodation, transportation, etc., and Ning'an is also responsible for the expenses during the period."

Yu Zhiming asked: "Do you need me to do anything?"

Mr. Qin chuckled and said, "Dr. Yu, just do your job and wait for our news with peace of mind."

"I hope the last thing you hear is good news."

Yu Zhiming wished: "When famous people gather together to participate in this grand event, there will be a successful outcome."

At this time, Bai Xiaoping chuckled and said: "Dr. Yu, you may not know that your fame is not limited to China."

"Business partners from several countries have asked me about you, which makes me proud and honored."

After a pause, he continued: "The reason why they ask about you, Dr. Yu, is that they have needs. They have difficult and complicated diseases that have not been diagnosed and cured for a long time, including cancer, and other problems that only Dr. Yu can solve."

"Doctor Yu, is it convenient for you?"

Yu Zhiming said vaguely: "Although I am busy every day, time is like water in a sponge. I can still squeeze out some by squeezing hard!"

"If there are only a few patients, we should be able to arrange it. Just ask them to contact my assistant Zhou Mo."

Zhou Mo, who was on the side, saw Yu Zhiming looking over, took a step forward, bowed and smiled at Bai Xiaoping and others.

Bai Xiaoping nodded and chuckled: "Wait a minute, I will ask my son to exchange contact information with your assistant."

Xia Linge also smiled and said: "Dr. Yu, although I am good at prescribing supplements, over the years, I have encountered some patients who cannot take supplements no matter how hard they are treated."

"I have never had a clue about these people. I don't know if there is something wrong with the prescription I prescribed, or if there are some problems with the patient's body that I haven't detected."

"Doctor Yu, your body exploration skills are unparalleled and you can see even the smallest details. Can you help me check it out?"

Yu Zhiming nodded and said: "Also ask them to contact my assistant Zhou Mo and make arrangements according to my time."

He looked at Liu Jiri, known as the King of Poisons, and saw him meeting Yu Zhiming's gaze and saying calmly: "I don't have any patients who need your help."

"My patients cannot be helped by others even if they want to..."


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