Hua Dongxiong returned to the Jianghuai Hotel a little tired, and Chang Wenyun hurriedly greeted him: "Mr. Hua"
Hua Dongxiong nodded tiredly, stepped into the living room, threw himself on the sofa in the living room, slowly closed his eyes, and rubbed his temples with both hands.
Hua Dongxiong still wanted to ease the conflict with Chen Guodong. After all, the two had friends before, but who would have thought that Chen Guodong would not give him face at all just now.
"How was the discussion between Qiao and Shenyao?" After five minutes of silence, Hua Dongxiong slowly opened his eyes and asked Chang Wenyun.
"At 11 o'clock in the morning, Qiao Binkai has signed a contract with the other three companies. The three major groups took back the shares at a price three points lower than the current stock market." Chang Wenyun said cautiously.
"Touch!" Hearing this, Hua Dongxiong was so angry that he slapped the coffee table in front of him. His face was uncertain, and after a long time he whispered in a low voice: "Tell Miss Nangong that I will sign an agreement with her tomorrow morning.
She has the money ready."
"Mr. Hua, should you reconsider this matter? At least wait until Nangong Yinghua takes the initiative to speak. Are we too proactive?" Chang Wenyun reminded.
"Huh, take the initiative." Hua Dongxiong snorted coldly: "The three major groups have already signed a contract with the person named Qiao. This completely abandoned our Donghua Group and watched us lose. How could I let it happen?"
They are so stable."
Seeing that Hua Dongxiong had made up his mind, Chang Wenyun had no choice but to nod his head and walked out of Hua Dongxiong's room. As soon as he walked out of the door, Chang Wenyun met Ning Zhiping and Zhen Pige.
"Wen Yun, how is President Hua? I heard that President Hua doesn't look very good." Ning Zhiping asked with concern.
"It's because the Qiao Group is not looking good this time. I don't know why it is deliberately targeting our Donghua Group. The other three companies have already completed discussions and signed contracts. Our Donghua Group is the only one left." Chang Wenyun sighed.
"In this case, I won't go in and let Mr. Hua be alone." Chang Wenyun smiled faintly and turned back to his room. Zhen Pige glanced at Chang Wenyun and then at Li.
Ning Zhiping went back, shook his head and went back.
For lunch at noon, Wang Xu still ate at Xiangxiang Pavilion, sitting at the same table with Hao Xinghe of Yunchongzhi, chatting and laughing. After eating, Wang Xu returned home with the prescription to think of a solution.
Zhixiao Pill is one of their flagship drugs in this batch of drugs. If mass production is impossible because of these two problems, the impact on the pharmaceutical factory will be huge.
As soon as Wang Xu returned home, Yang Han's call came and he asked with a smile: "Is Mr. Yun looking for you?"
"Looking for it, I just had dinner with Mr. Yun." Wang Xu smiled and asked, "You also know?"
"Well, I knew about it a few days ago, but I never let Mr. Yun and the others come to you. I know you are busy." Yang Han said with a smile: "How about it, are you sure?"
"It's quite tricky. I still need to think about it carefully." Wang Xu smiled and didn't say much to Yang Han. He hung up the phone after saying a few words of concern for Yang Han.
After hanging up the phone, Wang Xu dug out a lot of medical books from the bookshelf and began to look through it. The pollen in the pills is a very common pollen. But it is not lacking. The problem is that the pollen is contained in trace amounts during the production process.
How to prevent change.
Wang Xu read through medical books all afternoon, but couldn't find a solution. His medical skills are good, but he specializes in artificial secretion of pills, which is absolutely fine for him. But he is not good at the assembly line production process.
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After being busy until around seven o'clock in the evening, Wang Xu was feeling a little hungry and was too lazy to go down. He directly called Yang Han and asked her to come back and bring him some food.
At eight o'clock in the evening, Yang Han came back with a lunch box. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Wang Xu who was still reading medical books in the living room. He smiled and said, "Okay, let's eat first."
Wang Xu stood up, rubbed his hands and face, stretched, and said with a wry smile: "I've been busy all afternoon and I haven't found a clue. I'm sorry for your rice bowl."
"You are so talkative." Yang Han rolled his eyelids, scolded Wang Xu with a smile, carried the lunch box into the kitchen, put the packed food back on the plate, and brought it to the dining table.
"You didn't eat either?" Wang Xu asked with a smile when he saw the five dishes on the table.
"Yeah, I was about to go out for dinner when I got your call and bought it directly." Yang Han said with a smile while taking out the rice.
"You're itchy, for sure." Wang Xu glanced at Yang Han angrily: "How many times have I told you to eat on time, dinner at six o'clock, and it was already half past seven when I called you.
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When he was talking, Wang Xu's face turned pale, which was very scary. It's no wonder that Wang Xu is a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine and pays most attention to health preservation. He takes eating and diet very seriously. Unless there are special circumstances, he usually eats on time.
, the same is true for Yang Han. It’s strange that he would be happy if Yang Han doesn’t eat on time.
"Okay, today is a special situation. I processed a document while eating." Yang Han hurriedly apologized and personally pulled out a stool for Wang Xu and said: "Don't blame me, you don't eat on time."
"Tsk!" Wang Xu said helplessly, "I don't care about you. I often don't eat on time, which can easily hurt my stomach. You will suffer it when the time comes."
"Haha, it's okay. My husband is a miracle doctor. He will take care of you when you are sick." Yang Han said with a smile. As he spoke, he pulled up a chair and sat down next to Wang Xu: "Okay, let's eat."
"You have a point." Wang Xu was very happy with Yang Han, but he couldn't really get angry. He smiled bitterly and said: "Eat first, and I will check you after eating." As he said this, he gave Yang Han a bag.
I ordered a piece of braised pork. This dish is Wang Xu’s favorite, and Yang Han also likes to eat it.
"Uh! Take it away." Yang Han hurriedly covered his mouth and said, "I don't know why, but I feel sick to my stomach when I see fat things these past two days."
"Look, what did I say? It must be an irregular diet." Wang Xu reached out and knocked Yang Han, then put the braised pork in his bowl: "Whatever you like to eat, I will pick it up for you."
"I can do it myself." Yang Han picked up a chopstick of green vegetables, took a few bites, stood up suddenly and ran into the bathroom.
"There was a sound of retching from the bathroom. Wang Xu hurriedly stood up and walked in. He patted Yang Han's back twice and said, "What's wrong? What's wrong?"
"It's okay, I just want to vomit." Yang Han stood up and wiped his mouth and said, "Don't worry about me. You go to eat first. It will cool down later."
"How could everything be okay?" Wang Xu helped Yang Han out of the bathroom, sat down on the sofa, poured a glass of water, reached out to hold Yang Han's hand and said, "I'll check it for you, so you don't pay attention in the future.
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"I'm really fine." Yang Han opened his mouth and said, "You go to eat, I'll rest for a while."
"Be good, be obedient." Wang Xu said with a straight face, and Yang Han reluctantly put down his arm, and Wang Xu put three of his fingers on Yang Han's wrist.
"I'm really fine." Yang Han saw Wang Xu making a fuss and said angrily: "I'm not that rich."
Before he finished speaking, Yang Han saw Wang Xu's brows knitted together, with a strange expression on his face, as if he was surprised or unbelievable.
Seeing Wang Xu's expression, Yang Han was startled. She knew how powerful Wang Xu's medical skills were, and a condition that made Wang Xu frown in disbelief was considered to be very serious.
For a moment, Yang Han's face turned pale with fear and her lips turned blue. She didn't dare to say a word and looked at Wang Xu quietly, letting Wang Xu diagnose her pulse.
Wang Xu listened for five minutes, and then he was still a little worried. He took Yang Han's other arm and put it on with trembling fingers.
Feeling Wang Xu's trembling fingers, Yang Han's heart kept sinking, and he murmured in his heart, did he have some terminal disease? Otherwise, why were Wang Xu's fingers trembling?
Wang Xu listened to the pulse attentively, but did not see Yang Han's face. He kept frowning, sometimes relaxing, sometimes frowning, and mumbling: "I can't be mistaken, but the pulses are very similar.
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Holding Yang Han's other arm, Wang Xu listened again for five minutes, then let go of Yang Han's wrist and stood up, looking a little dazed, with an expression on his face that seemed to be crying or laughing.
Yang Han was completely frightened by Wang Xu. It took him a long time to hold Wang Xu's hand and asked in a low voice: "Wang Xu, what's wrong with me? Tell the truth and don't scare me."
Wang Xu was pulled by Yang Han, and then he came back to his senses. Seeing Yang Han's expression, he hurriedly slapped his forehead and burst out laughing.
"What's going on? What's going on?" Yang Han was confused by Wang Xu and asked anxiously.
"That" Wang Xu laughed for a full three minutes, then stopped smiling, picked up Yang Han from the sofa, spun around three times, and then said with a smile: "Xiao Han, you want to be a mother
Now, I’m going to be a dad too, hahaha.”
"What, you mean?" Yang Han was held by Wang Xu and spun around three times. He was still a little dizzy at first. When he heard Wang Xu's words, his face suddenly lit up and he said in disbelief: "Wang Xu, you mean I'm pregnant?"
Already."
"That's right, you're pregnant, you're pregnant." Wang Xu was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth. He hugged Yang Han and refused to let go. He just stood in the living room and giggled.
"You scared me to death." Only then did Yang Han realize what Wang Xu's expression meant. He reached out and punched Wang Xu in the chest: "I thought I had some terminal disease."
When Wang Xu heard this, he was stunned for a moment and hurriedly apologized. No wonder he looked at Yang Han with an ugly face just now. It turned out that he was scared. For a while, Wang Xu finally understood the meaning of the phrase "medical insecurity".
With his medical skills, diagnosing the happy pulse is said to be easy. It definitely doesn't take that long and it doesn't require much fussing. But because it was placed on Yang Han, he was the father of the child, and he was overwhelmed with joy in an instant.
, but it was a bit unbelievable, so much so that after struggling for a long time, Yang Han was frightened. (To be continued.)