Yuan Hua did not see Zhao Siqi again, and hurriedly left the hospital with others after receiving the call.
The company just called and told many patients to go to the factory to block the door. Customers also reported that there was a problem with Red Star Baiyao.
The Medical Administration also moved into the factory and immediately sealed off the products and R&D room.
Now the entire factory is blocked, and administrative staff and workers are unable to enter or exit.
The current situation of Red Star Pharmaceutical is just like that of Ruoxue Pharmaceutical.
Yuan Hua was in a hurry and was about to rush back to the factory when she received an urgent call from Wang Qiaochu, asking her to go to Wang's Building for a meeting immediately.
Yuan Hua frowned and had no choice but to go to Wang's headquarters.
On the way forward, Yuan Hua noticed many ambulances whizzing and whizzing into nearby hospitals. The frequency was much higher than what he had seen in the past.
When passing through a square, she saw a man scratching his own neck and bleeding, which looked very scary.
Yuan Hua didn't want to believe that they were related to Hongxing Baiyao, but his palms were getting colder and colder...
"Woo——"
Forty minutes later, the nanny car appeared at the door of Wang's Building. Before the car could stop, Yuan Hua got out.
She walked into the lobby with ease, got into the elevator, and went straight to the conference room on the 18th floor.
There were seven or eight people sitting in the conference room, all of whom were senior officials of the Wang family and the Yuan family.
One of the one-eyed men is a director of the Wang Group, Wang Sanfeng, who is also an uncle of Wang Qiaochu and a powerful figure in the group.
There is also an old man in Tang suit, Yuan Gengyao, general manager of Yuan Group and Yuan Hua's uncle.
Wang Qiaochu held a cup of coffee and stood silently in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.
No one spoke, they all looked ugly and smoked regardless.
The atmosphere was extremely dull.
"Young Master Wang, Uncle Feng, Uncle Yao."
Seeing some old ministers who had not been seen for a long time appear, Yuan couldn't help but feel a slight thump in his heart, and then he said hello bravely.
"Finally here, I thought you ran away, what did you do?"
Yuan Gengyao slapped the table and said with a stern voice: "You are considered a young man with a lot of money, how could you be plotted by a little doctor?"
Wang Sanfeng also said with a cold face: "Yes, do you know how much money and reputation this hurdle will cost us?"
"Someone threw paint at our door, and our stock price dropped to its limit."
He hated the fact that iron cannot become steel: "You have caused the Wang Yuan family to suffer an unprecedented crisis."
Yuan Hua glanced at Wang Qiaochu, and then said respectfully: "Uncle Yao, Uncle Feng, what happened?"
"What happened?"
"Yuan Hua, do you think you're still pretending to be crazy and acting stupid in front of us?"
Wang Sanfeng leaned on the boss's chair and reprimanded unceremoniously: "Look at what you have done, take a good look at it."
As he tapped with his fingers, many posts and videos appeared on the screen, all of which were patients with injuries from major hospitals.
They all used Red Star White Medicine, and each complained about the torment caused by its side effects.
The scars caused by scratching and the faces that were worse than dead made Hongxing Baiyao become the target of many people.
Then, the scene changed, and all those patients ran to Pok Oi Hospital. After using the hospital's special red and white medicine, they all returned to normal.
"Now, Red Star Baiyao is criticized by everyone and criticized by thousands of people."
"Not only did it not help us earn 100 billion, but it cost us billions in compensation, and the reputation of the Wang family and the Yuan family was also damaged."
Wang Sanfeng was aggressive: "How do you explain to us now? How do you explain to the board of directors? How do you explain to the old man?"
"Uncle Feng, this doesn't mean anything."
Yuan Hua remained calm and his voice came out clearly:
"It's probably a trick of Ye Fan and Tang Ruoxue. They hope to discredit us and regain the market."
"I suspect that the ingredients of Hongyan Baiyao are the ingredients of our Hongxing Baiyao."
"Even these so-called injured people are just entrusted by Tang Ruoxue and others who spent a lot of money to hire them."
She took a long breath and said, "We should ask the Medical Department to intervene immediately."
"Are you insulting your own intelligence, or are you treating us as fools?"
Yuan Gengyao also roared with a straight face: "Is it so difficult to admit your failure?"
"At first, like you, we thought it was Tang Ruoxue and the others who were causing trouble. We thought the injured people in the video were slandering us."
Wang Sanfeng's face was still calm, but his eyes were a little sharper:
"But more and more users are experiencing discomfort, and nearly 3,000 people have suffered, including several of our clan members who have taken the drug."
"They also suffered for most of the night. If their hands and feet were not tied, they would probably scratch themselves to death."
"Zhao Siqi almost lost one of her hands. If it hadn't been for the appearance of Hongyan Baiyao, I guess she would have lived under anesthesia."
"We also compared Hongyan Baiyao and Hongxing Baiyao. The ingredients and effects of the two are completely different."
"I knew this was not a slander, but a set up."
He stared at Yuan Hua with hatred: "You and Wang Qiaochu both fell into Ye Fan's trap."
Yuan Hua subconsciously clenched his fists: "This is impossible, impossible. This medicine has been tested by the Medical Administration."
"This is my fault."
Wang Qiaochu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said: "In order to compete with Ye Fan for time, I called the Medical Department directly."
"They only do a dozen routine tests."
"There were no in-depth tests in accordance with the 36 regulations, so the side effects of Red Star Baiyao on special physiques were ignored."
"It's just that this medicine is so effective. I have no doubt that it is good."
Wang Qiaochu turned around and sighed: "I never expected that this was Mark's sugar-coated poison pill."
Yuan Hua still refused to give up and asked: "Is this really a game that Ye Fan has set up a long time ago?"
"Looking back, it was indeed Ye Fan who dug the trap."
Wang Qiaochu's hand holding the cup had bulging veins, and he tried to keep his tone calm:
"He knew clearly that Wang's family produced Baiyao, but he stopped Wang Qingwu's bleeding in front of me. He clearly wanted to stir up my nerves and make me use his secret recipe."
"In order to reduce my defensiveness, he also deliberately asked Tang Ruoxue to cooperate."
"In this way, it not only allows me to lower my vigilance, but also allows me to steal the secret recipe through Aunt Lin Qi's hands."
"After I stole the secret recipe, Ye Fan delayed registering the patent. He was just waiting for us to register it, produce it first, and completely take possession of the secret recipe for ourselves."
He breathed out: "He deliberately pushed us to the rightful position and turned Ruoxue Pharmaceutical into a high imitation."
Wang Qiaochu knew that he had fallen into a trap, but it was a pity that Ye Fan boiled the frog in warm water, leaving them unable to recover.
This also made him hate Ye Fan even more.
Yuan Hua sighed quietly: "In this way, the benefits are ours and the risks are all ours."
Her pretty face was filled with anger and despair, and her last bit of luck was shattered into a mess in the face of reality.
Yuan Hua never expected that Ye Fan, whom he had always looked down upon, would quietly hit their target...
