Wang Dacheng ignored Wang Dazhi at all, and quickly returned to his room, grabbed the red wine bottle on the table and filled a large glass, and then drank it all in one gulp, as if he wanted to use the wine to drown the depression in his heart.
Only then did Wang Dazhi realize that his mood was wrong and said: "What's wrong, brother, such a big thing happened with the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association, you should be happy, why are you unhappy?"
"I'm so happy!" Wang Dacheng changed his previous chic and elegant image, slammed the wine glass in his hand to the ground, and cursed, "That pretty boy is very cunning. Not only did our plan fail, but he also flattered us
His popularity has increased, and now everyone is shouting that the medical saint can bring the dead back to life!"
Wang Dazhi said in surprise: "How could this happen? I asked that guy to test it on a dog. As long as he drank a little bit, he would look like a dead dog. There was no breathing, no heartbeat, and even the body temperature had dropped. How could you tell that?
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"I don't know how he figured it out. Anyway, our plan didn't succeed. This kid is much more difficult to deal with than we thought!"
Wang Dacheng took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said: "Where is the remaining medicine, bring it back to me!"
Wang Dazhi said: "Brother, this thing is quite fun. You can still pretend to be dead and lie to others if you have nothing to do. Just keep it for me to play with!"
"What fun!" Wang Dacheng shouted, "Is this something you can just take out and play with? Now that pretty boy must be suspicious. You must not let anyone know that this thing belongs to our brother, otherwise there will be unnecessary consequences.
Please bring me the rest of the medicine as soon as possible."
"Brother, don't be angry, I'm going to get it now!"
Although Wang Dazhi was a dandy, he was frightened and afraid of his brother. He hurried back to the room and took back most of the remaining bottle of pink liquid!
Wang Dacheng took the liquid, looked at it, turned around and put it into a cabinet next to him. This cabinet was completely his personal belongings, and contained various bottles and cans.
Suddenly, he was stunned. He picked up a glass bottle containing white powder. Only half of the powder was left in it. He picked up another medicine bottle next to it, and there was also a little less powder in it.
He suddenly turned around and shouted to Wang Dazhi: "Have you touched these powders of mine?"
"I...I..."
Wang Dazhi was startled and kept talking for a long time without being able to say a complete sentence.
Wang Dacheng grabbed him by the collar and roared: "Tell me quickly, what did you do with these medicines of mine?"
Seeing that he couldn't hide it, Wang Dazhi quickly said: "Brother, don't be angry. In fact, I didn't do anything. I just used these things to fight dogs to win some money."
"Asshole, didn't I say you are never allowed to touch the things I have here?"
After hearing that Wang Dazhi was only using it for dog fighting, Wang Dacheng's anger became less intense after all.
Wang Dazhi quickly said: "I don't dare anymore, brother, I won't dare again next time!"
Wang Dacheng said: "You are old enough. Don't just spend your days fighting dogs and flirting with girls. Do you know how valuable these powders of mine are? They are much more expensive than those of your dogs."
Seeing that his brother's tone had softened a lot, Wang Dazhi also breathed a sigh of relief and murmured: "Actually, this thing is not very easy to use. I lost all my money."
"Lost?" Wang Dacheng asked doubtfully, "How is this possible? Whether it is a madness agent or a delay agent, as long as it is used on your dog, there is no way he will lose."
Wang Dazhi said angrily: "We're not all that pretty boys. I originally won a big victory on the first day and was about to win the dog fighting ring. Who knew he would pop out the next day?
Then lose again and again and lose all your family wealth." Wang Dacheng's expression changed and he asked nervously: "What? Have you ever used this kind of medicinal powder in front of Qin Haodong?"
Wang Dazhi said: "I only used it in the dog fighting ring. Who knew he would come, but don't worry, brother, he didn't find anything."
"You bastard, you are a failure who has little success but failure!"
Wang Dacheng was furious and slapped Wang Dazhi on the face. He had now learned how terrible Qin Haodong was. If he had known that his idiot brother had been exposed to this kind of medicinal powder, he would not have found anyone to go to the Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine to try anything today.
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"Brother, why did you hit me?" Wang Dazhi asked aggrievedly, covering his swollen cheek.
"Get out of here and never let me see you again!"
Wang Dacheng shouted angrily.
Seeing his brother getting angry, Wang Dazhi did not dare to say anything and could only leave the room in despair.
After he left, Wang Dacheng sat on the sofa, lit a cigarette and started smoking. It must be said that his ability to control emotions was very strong, and he regained his composure after smoking a cigarette.
No matter whether the matter of the medicinal powder could be exposed or not, things had to be done after all. He was returning to China with the organization's mission this time. If he couldn't complete it, the thought of the severe punishment made him shudder.
Thinking of this, he put out the cigarette butt, then got up and went to the famous doctor's hall.
Since they came back very early, it is just afternoon now, and these doctors are not off work yet, and they are all holding consultations in the Famous Medical Hall!
Wang Dacheng sent his secretary to call Fu Hailong to his office and said with a smile on his face: "Mr. Fu, you worked hard at the free clinic this morning."
Fu Hailong shook his head and said: "Young Master Wang is joking. I didn't expect it to be like this this morning. I really don't live up to the high expectations of Young Master."
"It's no wonder Mr. Fu. I underestimated the reputation of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association. The responsibility lies with me." Wang Dacheng was very generous and took the responsibility, and then said, "Mr. Fu, in fact, free clinics are not that relevant.
Big, our most important thing now is to develop a heavyweight drug, such as Tangmen Traditional Chinese Medicine Company's Baoxue Pills.
As long as we can come up with one or two drugs of this level, it will be hard to imagine whether the reputation of China Famous Medical Center will be popular."
Fu Hailong shook his head and said: "Young Master, your idea is a good thing, but it is too difficult to implement. In so many years, only Qin Haodong has come up with a precious blood pill. Drugs for treating terminal diseases are not easy to develop.
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Wang Dacheng said: "I am an outsider in Chinese medicine, but I know that everyone should have some ancestral secret recipes and good medicines at the bottom of the box. Can't these be put into quantitative production? As long as your medicine is good enough, you can rest assured about the price.
, it will definitely satisfy you.”
Fu Hailong smiled bitterly and said: "Young Master, some things cannot be solved with money. You are right. We old guys have some secret recipes for treating diseases. We don't usually spread them to others, but these medicines can only cure diseases."
Some common diseases, such as heavyweight leukemia, cannot be cured.
Another point is that 90% of our prescriptions must first check the patient's pulse and adjust the dosage and type of medicinal materials according to the patient's condition and specific conditions. It is impossible to achieve the effect of mass production like Baoxue Pills that can adapt to all patients!"
"That's it!" Wang Dacheng was slightly disappointed and said, "Mr. Fu, you go ahead and get busy. I'll think of other ways."
After saying that, he sent Fu Hailong away and asked his secretary to invite Liu Baikun. After some conversation, the result was still the same, and Liu Baikun could not come up with a good recipe that could be mass-produced.
Wang Dacheng was not discouraged. He called doctors from Famous Medical Hall one after another to talk, trying to find the results he expected.
Before he knew it, the sun was setting, and he had already talked to the doctors at the Famous Medical Hall. The result made him very discouraged. These people either couldn't come up with decent prescriptions, or the prescriptions they gave could only cure some ordinary diseases.
Diseases cannot achieve the same effect as Precious Blood Pills.
Wang Dacheng sighed. He thought that as long as he was willing to take money, he would be able to buy a formula similar to Baoxue Pills from these old Chinese medicine doctors. It seemed that he still did not understand the Chinese medicine industry and underestimated the development of a new drug.
of difficulty.
If this situation continues, his bold words at the press conference will become a joke. At that time, he boasted about Haikou and said that Famous Medical Hall would be able to develop an elixir that could rival the Precious Blood Pill. Now it seems almost impossible.
At this time, the secretary opened the door and brought in the last Chinese medicine doctor named Zhang Guoliang. This man was not too old, only in his forties. He was the youngest among all the doctors in the Famous Medical Hall and had the lowest status.
Wang Dacheng adjusted his mood and asked: "Doctor Zhang, do you have any prescriptions with unique effects? As long as you can get it, you can set the price as you like, and our company will definitely not treat you badly."
Zhang Guoliang had already understood the purpose of Wang Dacheng's conversation before, and said with a wry smile: "I'm sorry, boss, I really don't have such a thing in my hand."
"Oh!" Wang Dacheng looked disappointed. Just when he was about to ask his secretary to see off the guests, he heard Zhang Guoliang say again, "It's a pity. My family originally had a secret recipe handed down from ancestors, which can cure various kidney diseases. It's a pity that in
It was burned down when the Japanese invaded, and now it's just a remnant."
Wang Dacheng's eyes lit up and he asked: "Doctor Zhang, what's going on? Please tell me in detail."
Zhang Guoliang said with a proud face: "Back then, my great-grandfather was the imperial physician in the palace, and he often treated the emperor and the queen mother. Our family has a secret recipe passed down from generation to generation, called Jiubao Yangshen Pills. This medicine has great effects on various kidney diseases.
It is excellent and can effectively treat everything from impotence and premature ejaculation to uremia.
It's a pity that when the Japanese invaded the Central Plains, my old house was burned down. Although the formula of Jiubao Yangshen Pills was snatched away, one of the original nine-flavored medicine was missing, leaving only eight-flavored medicine.
Got a residual recipe."
Wang Dacheng asked: "Doesn't anyone in your family know what is written on the prescription? Can't you just complete it?"
Zhang Guoliang shook his head and said: "The reason why it is called the ancestral secret recipe is that it is passed down from generation to generation and is never allowed to be passed on to outsiders. Therefore, our family's secret recipe can only be passed down to one person per generation. My great-great-grandfather was passed down before he could pass it on to my grandfather."
The fire burned him to death, and no one alive knows what the secret recipe is, so naturally it can't be completed."
Wang Dacheng sighed and said, "Is there no other remedy?"
Zhang Guoliang said: "After my great-grandfather passed away, our family has continued to practice medicine for generations. My grandfather and my father have tried many kinds of medicinal materials to add to the residual prescription, but none of them can achieve the effect of Jiubao Kidney Pills."
Wang Dacheng said: "Only one of the nine herbs is missing. If you try it a few more times, you will eventually succeed, right?"
Zhang Guoliang said: "This is really difficult. There are tens of thousands of kinds of Chinese medicinal materials in China. How can they be so easy to prepare?
In addition, there are many details about traditional Chinese medicine, and it is difficult to control the amount of medicine. Sometimes, if you use too much, you will be poisonous, and if you use less, it will have no effect. Although our family has tried many times, we still have not been able to complete the recipe of Jiubao Bushen Pills.
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Wang Dacheng thought for a moment and suddenly asked: "What would happen if there were only eight herbs but one was missing the effect?"
Zhang Guoliang said: "My grandfather has also tested this and concluded that it still has a therapeutic effect, but it will seriously damage people's liver. Therefore, my grandfather left an ancestral instruction and strictly prohibited people in our family from using Jiubao Kidney Pills."