"As far as I know, Mr. Qin's illness cost at least tens of millions, but with little effect." Dong Xuan continued:

"Mr. Ye was able to cure Mr. Qin's illness with just one pill. Such a miraculous pill is definitely the target of competition among the rich and bosses!"

"So, as long as you publicize it well, the medicine is effective, and the price is one million, you won't have to worry about selling it!"

After hearing this, Ye Mo nodded:

"But I don't know much about how to sell medicine."

"Doctor Ye, how about this?" Dong Xuan gritted his teeth and said:

"I work in the drug regulatory system. I am familiar with the drug launch process and I know all the departments. As long as you agree and let me operate it, it can be launched as quickly as possible."

"I can handle various processes such as company registration, clinical research, experimental testing, etc. All you have to do, Doctor Ye, is to make the medicine with peace of mind, and leave the rest to me!"

"How much profit do you want?" Ye Mo asked.

If you don't give money, the other party will not feel comfortable doing things for you.

"I only want 10%!"

Dong Xuan said, "Speak quickly."

If there is no benefit, who is willing to help?

10%, not much. This Dong Xuan is not as big as a lion.

"How about this."

Ye Mo said thoughtfully: "Song Qingsong, I will give you this elixir recipe and teach you the refining techniques. From now on, you will be responsible for refining the elixir. You and Dong Xuan will take care of the sales of the elixir."

"How about I only take half of the profit and you split the remaining 50% in half?"

"Doctor Ye, this..."

Song Qingsong was so excited that he didn't know what to do for a moment.

What he values ​​​​is not the profit from selling drugs.

What he values ​​​​is Danfang!

At this age, money is already foreign to him.

But that elixir can make Song Qingsong's medical skills even more refined.

"No way?"

Seeing that Song Qingsong refused to agree, Ye Mo asked.

"Yes! Of course!"

Song Qingsong nodded repeatedly, tears of excitement flowing: "Thank you, Divine Doctor Ye, thank you, Divine Doctor Ye!"

"Dong Xuan, what do you think?"

Ye Mo looked at Dong Xuan again.

"sure!"

Dong Xuan's eyes lit up. The profit of 2.50% was equivalent to selling one medicine and earning 250,000 yuan. This was a lot!

"good."

Ye Mo said no more, found paper and pen, and wrote down the recipe.

This includes the names, amounts, and refining techniques of various Chinese herbal medicines.

After finishing writing, Ye Mo handed it to Song Qingsong.

This small Peiyuan Pill is just the most basic pill. "Qihuang Heart Sutra" records that there are four to five hundred basic pills like this, so giving one away, Ye Mo doesn't care at all.

"Thank you, Doctor Ye!"

Song Qingsong's hands were trembling as he took the prescription. He regarded it as a treasure and kept it close to his body.

"I still have something to do over there, so I'll go back first!"

Ye Mo is leaving.

"Doctor Ye, walk slowly!"

"Slowly walk, Doctor Ye!"

…

Several people were seeing them off.

Before leaving, Ye Mo felt Qin Zhenchuan and found that after his body recovered, there was strong energy flowing on the surface of his skin.

"It seems that Qin Zhenchuan is basically certain to have external strength!"

Ye Mo didn't think any more and left Longshan Nursing Home.

When Ye Mo left, Qin Zhenchuan looked at the medicine jar with a thoughtful expression on his face.

Just now, Ye Mo stretched out his hand, and the elixir automatically flew into his palm, just like magic.

Thinking of this scene, Qin Zhenchuan could not forget it for a long time.

"Is it possible that Divine Doctor Ye is still a master of martial arts? To retrieve objects from the air, only the aura...can do it!"


Chapter completed!