"Uncle Wang, your arm is fine. I thought I took the wrong ointment and hurt your arm. I was really shocked!"
Feng Waner breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile.
"I just want to say that your ointment is really amazing!"
Wang Xing said excitedly: "I have used many scar-removing spirits for the scars I have had for more than ten years, but they have no effect. I didn't expect that just after I used your ointment, a lot of it disappeared in just one night. I think it will be gone again."
If you keep using it for a few days, the scars will definitely disappear completely, right?"
Only then did Feng Waner react.
The reason why Wang Xing was excited was that the effect of the medicine was too obvious, which surprised him.
"Wan'er, in all my life, this is the first time I've seen a miracle doctor like you. In this Great Xia, there are probably not many miracle doctors who can compete with you?"
Wang Xing praised unabashedly.
Feng Wan'er felt a little embarrassed by his praise and said with a smile: "Uncle Wang, this scar-removing spirit is just some ointment that I tinkered with when I was still in the village when I had nothing to do."
Wang Xing was even more shocked when he heard Feng Waner's words.
Scar-removing spirit with such a strong effect was actually just a product that Feng Wan'er fiddled with when she had nothing to do.
If these words were heard by experts in the medical field, they would probably become autistic.
After all, the scar-removing spirits on the market were developed by experts in the medical field who spent energy, time, and money.
But the effect is far less powerful than the ointment Feng Wan'er casually made.
"Wan'er, the medicinal materials needed to make this ointment are very expensive, right?"
Wang Xing suddenly asked again.
His eyes were sparkling, and he looked at Feng Wan'er as if he were looking at a moving treasury.
With Feng Waner's prescription, if it can be put into mass production, it will definitely bring great benefits to Zichen Group.
It can even cause a huge sensation in the medical field.
When Feng Waner heard what he said, she shook her head and said, "I just made it with some scraps in my spare time. If you include the price, it's only two yuan at most."
In addition to herbs collected in the mountains, she always goes to the old Chinese medicine shop in the village to buy them.
She determined the price of the medicinal materials, that is, whatever the price was in the old Chinese medicine shop.
But the place she lives in is a secluded village, and the prices are much lower than those in the outside world.
Wang Xing is very clear about this, but even if he converted it, it would not exceed five yuan.
And for such a magical elixir, even if it cost five million, someone would probably buy it.
"Uncle Wang, do you have anything else to do?"
When Feng Waner saw Wang Xing standing in front of her, she didn't know what she was thinking. She was silent for a while and then asked.
At this time, Wang Xing was thinking about how much profit Zichen Group would gain from Feng Waner's ointment being launched and priced within a hundred yuan so that ordinary people could afford it.
Hearing Feng Wan'er's words, he came back to his senses, looked at Feng Wan'er seriously and said: "Wan'er, Uncle Wang wants to ask you first, if Zichen Group wants to mass-produce this ointment, are you willing to give us the prescription?
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"We will not take your prescription for nothing. As long as you agree, I will immediately ask the chairman for instructions and guarantee that we will give you a profit share of no less than 30%."
Feng Waner smiled and said, "Uncle Wang, it's just a prescription. If you want it, just take it. You don't have to give me any profit share."
"After all, Brother Liu has helped me a lot along the way. It is also thanks to Brother Liu that I can open this medical clinic."
As she spoke, she took out a prescription from the drawer and handed it to Wang Xing.
Then, she continued: "Uncle Wang, I have checked the price of the medicine you sent yesterday on the Internet. I can't even think of how to pay back the cost of the medicine. How about profit?"
Wang Xing was very moved after receiving the prescription.
Feng Waner handed this prescription worth tens of billions to herself, which was undoubtedly her trust in him.
