The next day, Ye Fan went out and struggled for another day, but he still had no advice.
As dusk approached, Ye Fan had no choice but to return to Jinzhilin.
This time, he found that Tang Ruoxue and Qin Shijie were both there.
"Did you go to the Medical Department again?"
Tang Ruoxue obviously knew what Ye Fan had been doing these days. When she saw him coming back, she greeted him and handed Ye Fan her hot tea.
Ye Fan took a few sips of tea and said with a smile: "I went to the Medical Department, the Industrial and Commercial Department, and Yang Hongxing, but they all failed."
"Ye Fan, forget it."
Seeing Ye Fan's overworked look, Tang Ruoxue's eyes showed a touch of pity: "I know that letting your hard work go to waste makes you feel very sad and sad."
"But there is really no way to save it now. There is no need for you to do useless work anymore, and don't worry about this matter anymore. It will make you depressed all day long."
She showed guilt on her face: "It's all my fault for not being prepared for Aunt Qi..." "Dr. Ye, the secret recipe has indeed been settled. I have studied many lawsuits, but in the end I lost."
Qin Shijie also agrees: "Without Aunt Lin Qi as a witness, the secret recipe cannot be obtained, and our reputation as a copycat is confirmed."
"And the public opinion is now one-sided, everyone believes that the secret recipe belongs to Wang Qiaochu."
"It makes no sense for us to continue to be entangled. It will only bring us endless harm."
"The most rational thing we can do now is to reconcile with Wang Qiaochu and the others, pay some money to gain understanding, and let Gao Jing be released from detention."
"The lawyers of Red Star Pharmaceuticals called me this morning and told me that if you continue to say that their white medicine is defective, they will sue you for defamation."
"Dr. Ye, let's admit defeat in this round."
Qin Shijie exhaled a long breath: "There is still a long way to go in the future. We don't need to worry about temporary gains and losses."
Although the words were beautiful, Qin Shijie also regretted in his heart that the secret recipe worth hundreds of billions was taken for himself, and there were only a few people who did not go crazy.
Ye Fan whispered: "This product is really defective..." "Ye Fan, let Lawyer Qin handle the matter."
Tang Ruoxue took Ye Fan's arm and said, "Can you accompany me to the Northeast for skiing to relax?"
Obviously she was worried that Ye Fan would go too far.
Ye Fan smiled: "We're afraid we can't leave..." "Doctor, doctor, help me."
At this moment, a car rushed to Jin Zhilin's door. Before the car could stabilize, the door opened.
Ye Fan and the others turned to look over.
Just then, a well-dressed woman rushed over with a child in her arms and shouted: "Doctor, please save my son."
"Son, don't move or scratch."
Then he shouted with a cry: "Save my son quickly."
The woman was in her forties, dressed in fashionable clothes and full of jewelry. She held a five-year-old child in her arms.
The child was small but very strong. He was struggling and crying, looking very painful.
His left hand was dripping with blood.
His right hand tried to scratch his left arm several times, but was held down by the gorgeous lady.
The child kept crying: "Mom, I'm itchy, I'm itchy..." A middle-aged man also ran out of the parked car, rushed into the hospital to help hold the child's hand and shouted: "Doctor, help me quickly."
Zhuo Fengya and the others reacted and fixed the child while cleaning his injured arm.
It was just fine if he didn't touch it, but when he touched it, the child squirmed even more, shouting crazily: "Itchy, itchy..." Zhuo Fengya and the others couldn't handle it for a while.
"I'll do it!"
Ye Fan stepped forward, took out a silver needle and pricked it a few times. The child's body softened and his arms became weak, but he still kept shouting in pain.
Sun Bufan asked his family: "What happened?"
"I don't know either."
Seeing that her son was no longer struggling, the gorgeous lady felt a little better, but her pretty face was still anxious: "We took him to the amusement park today. Just after he came out for a while, he yelled that his arms were itchy, and then scratched them desperately."
"The scratches made him bloody and bloody, and the more he scratched, the crazier he became. I saw something was wrong, so I held him down."
"I saw there was a medical clinic here, so I brought him over to have a look."
The middle-aged man also echoed: "Yes, it happened suddenly, and we still don't know what happened?"
He looked at his son with pity, but he didn't know what was wrong with his son, so he scratched his arm like this.
But now that he is slowly calming down, he feels much better.
Ye Fan picked up the child's left arm and examined it: "Has his left arm been injured?"
"Been hurt."
The gorgeous lady slapped her head: "The window glass was broken yesterday afternoon, and my arm was cut by the fragments."
"But the wound is neither deep nor long, only about three centimeters. After applying our red star white medicine twice, the bleeding stopped and the scarring stopped."
"It healed so quickly, I even forgot he was injured."
She raised her head and looked at Mark in surprise: "Don't you think there is something wrong with Hongxing Baiyao?"
"Yes, Red Star Baiyao."
The middle-aged man took out a bottle of ointment and said: "The child is injured like this, so he needs to be treated with Red Star White Medicine. Why didn't I think of that?"
"Can't apply it!"
"The Red Star Baiyao is defective and is not suitable for your child's constitution."
Ye Fan stretched out his hand to stop the other person: "He was extremely itchy and bleeding from scratching. This is the sequelae of Red Star Baiyao."
"Although Red Star Baiyao stopped your child's bleeding and scarring yesterday, it was not fully integrated due to incompatibility, leaving a wound underneath the scar."
"The child has been playing all day today, sweating and exerting strength, and activated the white medicine, stimulating the new flesh under the scar."
"Your child couldn't control himself and so he tore open the old wounds to relieve the itching."
Ye Fan reminded: "If you apply white medicine on it now, it will only make the vicious cycle become more and more itchy."
"defect?"
"Why does this word seem familiar?"
The gorgeous lady slapped her thigh and recognized Ye Fan: "Ah, I remember, you are the one who made trouble at the press conference?"
"Yes, yes, he is the person from Ruoxue Pharmaceutical, the person who failed to imitate Hongxing Pharmaceutical and still slandered him everywhere."
The middle-aged man was also startled: "It turns out to be you. No wonder you throw dirty water on Red Star White Medicine when you get the chance."
"My son scratching like this is probably just a moment of irritability or itchy new growth. It has nothing to do with Red Star Baiyao."
"There's something really wrong with Red Star Baiyao. My son should have scratched yesterday or in the morning. How could he wait until now?"
"What kind of doctor are you? You have such a dark heart that you dare to slander such good medicine?"
"Bah, people who have no medical ethics must have poor medical skills."
"Let's go to a big hospital for treatment. We don't want him to seek wealth and death here."
"Boy, let me tell you, you just got a few injections. If anything happens to my son, I won't be done with you..." The middle-aged man picked up his son, not forgetting to point Ye Fan's nose and curse: "My brother-in-law is a medicine man."
People in charge of this department, you are just waiting for bad luck."
Seeing that his son was much quieter, the middle-aged man felt confident. He quickly got into the car with his son and his wife, then stepped on the accelerator and drove to the big hospital.
Tang Fenghua couldn't help but slap the table: "Who is this person? Help him save people and act like a coward."
Sun Bufan and the others also shook their heads.
Tang Ruoxue came up from behind, took Ye Fan's hand and said, "Don't be angry, they also love their son so much that they don't hesitate to say anything."
