The accident involving No. 1 generic drugs continues to expand.
For three consecutive days, some people had accidents after taking No. 1 Zhuang drugs.
Moreover, he suffered from nausea and vomiting and fell into a coma. No matter how he was rescued, he could not wake up.
This puts the first village under increasing pressure.
Not only were the top ten pharmaceutical companies temporarily closed down, but Shen's related staff were also investigated. After all, too many people were involved.
As a result, most of Shen Bancheng's industries in Xiangguo have been shut down, and the daily loss is estimated to be measured in trucks.
At this time, Ye Fan registered a Jinzhilin restaurant and opened it in the prime territory of the Black Elephant League.
Ye Fan not only announced free clinics, but also promoted the special treatment of No. 1 patients.
More than a dozen family members of patients could not squeeze into the hospital for treatment, so they came with doubts after hearing the news about Jin Zhilin.
At first, they were still doubtful about Ye Fan, and even gave him harsh words and warnings.
If you treat an unconscious patient, not only will you not be paid, but the hospital will also be damaged.
But they were quickly shocked.
With Ye Fan's acupuncture alone, more than a dozen comatose patients came to life immediately.
After pouring in the Chinese medicine that Bai Ruge had prepared long ago, the whole person became even more energetic.
Then he used the medical equipment purchased by Ruan Jingyuan to check and found that the patient's physical condition was half better than before.
The patient and family members were immediately overjoyed.
Soon, the news spread.
In less than half a day, dozens more patients who were victims of the First Village arrived.
Ye Fan's wonderful rejuvenation shocked his family, passers-by and the media.
Jin Zhilin became an instant hit.
Soon, countless patients and family members swarmed in, surrounding Jin Zhilin like a tide.
Ye Fan had already prepared and asked Bai Ruge and Dugu Shang to distribute free Chinese medicine to patients.
After a large bowl of medicine was poured down, all the comatose patients woke up and felt much better after vomiting.
Some media reporters did not believe in evil and took patients to familiar hospitals for testing, but the results also left them stunned.
These declining patients have not only recovered their vitality and spirit, but their health is also getting better.
This scares them.
Ye Fan and Jin Zhilin also quickly resounded throughout the city.
"Niang Xipi's!"
"Ye Fan, bastard, do you want to be so shameless? Do you want to have no bottom line?"
In the first village, in the lobby, Shen Bancheng looked at the news about Jin Zhilin and Ye Fan, and almost became so angry that he vomited blood again.
After spending most of his life in the world, he could even think with his toes that the plight of the top ten pharmaceutical companies was caused by Ye Fan.
This bastard is really cruel. He can use a thousand pounds to destroy his ten years of hard work.
He really wanted to rush to Jin Zhilin and blow Ye Fan's head off.
Any Bodhisattva, any holy doctor, or any good man are all fake. They are all directed and acted by Ye Fan.
It's just that Shen Bancheng knows that now that No. 1 Village is at the forefront, he has also become a sinister businessman. Once he appears, he is likely to be beaten by the patients.
Thinking of this, he could only give up the idea of challenging him face to face.
He quietly waited for the results of the joint department's investigation.
"Mr. Shen, the Quality Inspection Bureau has released the results."
At this time, the secretary rushed in again: "Those patients did have accidents after taking No. 1 generic drugs."
"The pill bottles, medicines, invoices, and serial numbers they provided were all devoid of water."
"The clear evidence is that there is indeed a problem with our drugs, so the top ten pharmaceutical companies are temporarily unable to unblock them."
The secretary's eyelids jumped and he informed Shen Bancheng of the result.
"No moisture?"
Shen Bancheng's eyes suddenly turned cold: "How could this happen?"
"Is it really our pharmaceutical factory's problem, rather than Mark's mischief? Impossible, absolutely impossible."
"Although we are generic drugs, our quality inspection is very strict and there will never be any fake or shoddy products."
"And Ye Fan is holding the top ten pharmaceutical companies in trouble and opening Jin Zhilin..."
He blew out a breath of hot breath: "It's obvious that he has been preparing to come to us."
"I also think it has something to do with Mark."
The secretary whispered: "But the drug that caused the accident was not produced by Ye Fan's imitation. It really came from our factory..."
"Son of a bitch, I understand!"
Shen Bancheng suddenly remembered something, and a cold light flashed in his eyes:
"Ye Fan must have purchased a large number of products from the top ten pharmaceutical companies, then secretly manipulated them and resold them."
"Such an investigation will only show that there is something wrong with the top ten pharmaceutical companies."
"This kid is really vicious. He can do such unscrupulous things. I don't know where the bastard learned it."
He has already remembered that he suppressed his competitors in this way many years ago.
Buy the other party's products intact, manipulate them, and then secretly put them into pharmacies or pharmaceutical factories to sell them, causing patients to shout and kill the competitors.
Even if the matter is finally found out, the market will be lost due to delayed production and loss of reputation.
This is a very fatal move.
"Mr. Shen, what should we do now?"
"When the top ten pharmaceutical factories stopped, not only were many goods unable to be delivered on time, but countless raw materials were left to rot in the warehouses."
The secretary reminded: "The most terrifying thing is that the longer the production is suspended, the more people question it, and the stronger Ye Fan becomes."
There is another thing she didn't mention, that is, suppliers and banks are calling for payment more frequently.
"Ye Fan, I will never make it easy for you. You go and notify the Medical Department to do something."
Shen Bancheng couldn't help clenching his fists: "I don't believe it. Ye Fan has Xiangguo's medical license and business license in his hand..."
"Ah, President Shen, it's not good!"
Before the secretary could pick up the phone to make arrangements, another subordinate rushed in, pointed at the news and shouted:
"Something happened again, but it's a good thing. Someone wants to beat Ye Fan."
His tone was filled with excitement: "Watch the news, it's live broadcast."
Shen Bancheng was stunned and tilted his head slightly.
The secretary quickly transferred to the Jin Zhilin news scene.
It's being broadcast live above.
Shen Bancheng and the others quickly grew their mouths.
On the screen, dozens of men wearing masks were seen waving wooden sticks and aggressively driving away patients and their families.
They also shouted that they would smash Jin Zhilin.
Each of these people were wearing clothes marked by the First Village.
They were vicious and aggressive, beating everyone they saw and kicking anything they saw. Several large medicine barrels were kicked and flew more than ten meters away.
But not only did they fail to demolish Jin Zhilin, they also aroused the anger of everyone present.
Too wild.
So lawless!
They don't take patients' lives seriously.
When Ye Fan's consultation table was overturned, hundreds of patients could no longer bear it.
They roared and rushed towards the people in the first village.
Countless patients punched and kicked these people, not only yelling at No. 1 Village to get out, but also calling Shen Bancheng Shen Heixin.
Many people vowed to smash the No. 1 Village’s sign.
The crowd was furious.
"Nima!"
When Shen Bancheng saw this, he looked around and shouted at everyone:
"Who sent this person? Who in the right mind sent someone to hit Jin Zhilin?"
There was no response from dozens of people in the audience.
Shen Bancheng slapped the person who reported the message flying, and cursed with hatred:
"Don't you know that we are at the cusp of the storm right now?"
"When I go to the scene to smash things up, do I want to prove that there is indeed a problem with the top ten pharmaceutical companies, or do I want to show everyone that I, Shen Bancheng, have a black heart?"
"Tell me, who sent them?"
"Who in the brain did this stupid thing?"
"Stand up for me, or I'll find out and break his legs!"
Shen Bancheng blew his beard and stared, almost breaking the table.
The whole place was still silent.
The secretary struggled to say: "Mr. Shen, we didn't do it."
The others also nodded: "Yes, Mr. Shen, we didn't send anyone."
"It wasn't you who did it, and it wasn't me. Could it be that Mark himself did it?"
Shen Bancheng couldn't help roaring, but as soon as the words came out, he realized something.
