After leaving the hotel, Tang Feng returned to Ning's house as soon as possible.
It was only around six o'clock in the morning when he returned to Ning's house. It was still very early, and Ning Aoxue and the others had not gotten up yet.
Tang Feng quietly walked into his bedroom, sat cross-legged on the bed and meditated, doing exercises to heal his injuries.
Later, he washed and changed clothes and came downstairs as if nothing had happened.
Naturally, Ning Aoxue and the Ning family didn't know that he didn't come back after going out last night. Everything was as calm as usual.
After eating breakfast, Tang Feng and Ning Aoxue went to work together.
When he arrived at the medical clinic, Tang Feng was surprised to find that there seemed to be a particularly large number of patients coming to the medical clinic for medical treatment today, with so many people gathering so early.
"Doctor Tang, there is someone coming to you with a large group of patients." Peng Hao quickly came up to greet him.
"Someone came to me with a group of patients?" Tang Feng asked in surprise, "Who is it?"
Peng Hao pointed at the young man inside and said, "That's him. They look anxious, as if they have something urgent to do with you."
Tang Feng said: "Go over and take a look."
He walked inside.
"Dr. Tang is here!" someone exclaimed when they saw him walking in.
Immediately, a large group of people headed by that man swarmed over and quickly surrounded Tang Feng in the middle.
"Hello, Doctor Tang. It's such an honor to finally meet you in person!" The middle-aged man excitedly held Tang Feng's hand and greeted him warmly.
Tang Feng took a look at them and saw that most of them were wearing masks, with yellow faces and haggard expressions. They were obviously patients, and their condition was not serious.
The patients looked at him together, their eyes full of prayer and longing.
This battle reminded him of the scene when his neighbor Lin Longfei came to him with a group of patients suffering from lymphoma, but the number of patients in front of him was much larger. He had received so many patients and rarely encountered such a scene.
"Hello, I heard that you have something to do with me. What do you want?" Tang Feng asked with a smile.
The middle-aged man nodded solemnly and said: "Yes, we are here to ask you for medicine. The marrow-cleansing pills produced by your pharmaceutical company are particularly effective in treating our disease, but there are not many on the market, so we can't buy them."
How many have you received, so I specifically inquired about you and came to ask for medicine in person."
"Are you here for the Marrow Cleansing Pills?" Tang Feng asked in surprise.
"Yes, to be honest with you, we are all patients with chronic granulosa cell leukemia. We especially need that kind of medicine because we are desperate and can only rely on that kind of medicine to stay alive." The man replied.
Tang Feng said: "Isn't there the Western medicine Gramic on the market? That medicine is available in large quantities, you should know about it."
"But the problem is that the manufacturers and agents of that kind of medicine are so evil. How can we ordinary people afford it for 40,000 to 50,000 yuan a box?" one person said excitedly.
"Yes, I took medicine for three years and spent more than one million. All my savings were spent on it. My family still owes a lot of debt. How can I afford it now? Your company's medicine is the most conscientious. One bottle
It’s only a thousand pieces, which is cheaper than a pirated Grammy.” Someone next to me sighed.
"Pirated Gramik? Are you talking about smuggled drugs coming from India?" Tang Feng asked casually without thinking.
When he heard him mention smuggling drugs from India, the middle-aged man's expression suddenly changed.
The others also looked uneasy, as if they were afraid of something.
"Doctor Tang, can we have a chat?" the middle-aged man asked.
Tang Feng understood what he meant, nodded and agreed: "Okay, please move to the room, let's sit down and chat."
"You guys wait outside." The man greeted the group of patients who came with him, and then followed Tang Feng into the room inside.
"I heard earlier that someone was smuggling Indian Gramic. That kind of medicine is cheap and the effect is no worse than the genuine one. This matter doesn't have anything to do with you, does it?" After sitting down, Tang Feng said bluntly.
He heard about that from Liu Shiyun and her classmate Xiao Yumei. The price of smuggled Gramic is very low and it is very popular with patients. However, after all, it is a pirated drug that is not officially recognized and the state controls it very strictly.
So it won’t be popular for long
It has been hit hard for a long time. Many patients can't buy that kind of medicine, and they can't afford the sky-high-priced genuine medicine, so they have no choice but to wait for death.
Zhao Lin's husband, Mr. Song, is one of them.
"Yes, it has something to do with us. We have all eaten Gramik from India." The man said without hesitation, "That medicine costs a few hundred yuan a box in India, and it is shipped to China through various channels and sells for about two thousand yuan."
Although the price is not too low, it is much cheaper than genuine high-priced medicines, and most people can still afford it."
"Do you know the person who smuggled counterfeit drugs?" Tang Feng asked him.
Hearing his question, the man looked nervous and said with twinkling eyes: "I...I don't know him. We have only taken his medicine. I am an ordinary chronic myelogenous leukemia patient."
Tang Feng could naturally tell that he was lying and not telling the truth.
"You didn't tell me the truth. Since you came to beg me, you have to tell me the truth." He said with a serious look on his face.
The man hesitated for a moment and then said: "I won't hide it from you. I have cooperated with him and helped him sell medicines. But don't get me wrong. We didn't make any money. We just benefited everyone. If we have medicines, everyone will take them together to avoid turning blind eyes.
Waiting to die. My eldest brother is also a leukemia patient. He is a good man. Now the police are looking for him. He is hiding everywhere and has no home."
"So the channel for medicine is cut off?" Tang Feng asked.
The man nodded vigorously and said: "Yes, it's broken. A lot of medicines have been confiscated. There are no formal pharmaceutical companies in India and Dudu to go to court. So something goes wrong with the pharmaceutical factory and the medicine cannot be released. Even if someone wants to order it,
, then we won’t be able to get the goods. Without the medicine, we can’t control the condition and will die soon. Several patients in the team have already left, and some have entered the acute phase and can only wait to die. Tang
Doctor, I beg you, don’t report us, we didn’t do anything bad, we just wanted to survive.”
Tang Feng smiled slightly, shook his head and said: "I can't, don't worry, I just admire that selfless person, he is your hero. In the future, you don't have to take the risk to take copycat medicine, I have the genuine version here
The medicine is cheaper than that and the effect is better than that."
He originally added that marrow-washing pill because he had heard about it, in order to solve the dilemma faced by the majority of patients with chronic myelogenous leukemia.
The man nodded and said with a smile: "I know, some of us have bought your marrow-cleansing pills, and after taking them, they found very good results. We suddenly saw hope. It was really a desperate situation! It's just that the medicine is difficult to cure.
Please, the pharmacies outside have sold out, so I have no choice but to come to you."
Tang Feng said: "Our medicine has just been produced and launched, and the dosage is not large. The supply will gradually increase later."
The man said happily: "That's good, then we have a guarantee!"
Tang Feng nodded and said, "Well, that's no problem."
"Doctor Tang, thank you so much!" The man held Tang Feng's hand and couldn't help but thank him.
Then he left his phone number and said: "Then don't bother me too much. Let's go back first and contact me when the new medicines come out. I hope to sell us some medicines. This time we come to you, which can be regarded as
Order the medicine, although we are not rich people, but your medicine is cheap, we can still afford it."
He said goodbye and stood up to leave. Tang Feng said: "Since you are here, I can't let you come in vain. Let me treat you first."
"Does your hospital still have any medicine?" the man asked.
Tang Feng smiled and said: "What I produce is Chinese medicine. There is no medicine, but there is a prescription. It's the same as making the medicine and taking it, but it's just not as convenient."
The man scratched the back of his head and smiled sheepishly: "That's true. Look at me, such a fool, I didn't even think of going up there."