At nine o'clock the next morning, Gu Changxin called Xiao Feng, hesitating and asking after her, and she heard that something was wrong.
"Sister-in-law, you say what you have to say directly, and why do you keep it secretive from me?"
Gu Changxin smiled and said: "Oh, I can't hide anything from you. Isn't it because your brother Jun is too embarrassed to call you?"
"Last time you wrote him a secret recipe for hair growth, but he accidentally lost it. You see what happened, I'm really sorry for Brother Xiao."
"That's all? Where is Brother Jun?"
Knowing that Zhuo Tianjun was at Rongfang's company, Xiao Feng immediately took a taxi and rushed there.
Pushing open the office door, in addition to Zhuo Tianjun and Yue Ziqing, there was also an old man with gray hair on his temples.
"Brother Xiao, you are here."
Zhuo Tianjun quickly stood up to greet me, with an apologetic look on his face: "I'm really sorry for the past two days. It's my short-sightedness. Don't take it to heart."
"Brother Jun is also worried about the company, I understand."
Xiao Feng immediately took out a pen and paper and wrote a complete secret recipe for hair growth again.
Ling Shuhe picked it up and looked at it carefully, and said in surprise: "Wonderful, wonderful."
"Mr. Zhuo, with this palace secret recipe, even ten Wancao Halls are no match for us."
"Great, the company is saved."
Zhuo Tianjun also looked excited.
Ling Shuhe looked at Xiao Feng, raised his hands and asked with a smile: "May I ask Mr. Xiao, where did you get this secret recipe?"
"Mr. Ling, do you have any questions?" Xiao Feng asked back.
"Mr. Xiao, don't get me wrong. It's just that I don't understand the final ratio of this prescription. I would like to ask for your advice."
Ling Shuhe didn't dare to make excuses and spoke more respectfully.
Firstly, Xiao Feng is really capable, and secondly, he only found out today that Xiao Feng is the real boss of Rongfang Company.
"Where is the R&D room? I will prepare it for you myself."
"Okay, then here's Mr. Lao."
Several people immediately came to the R&D room on the first floor, where many employees were working overtime.
This research and development room is very large, equipped with all kinds of equipment, and there are thousands of herbal medicines. Compared with this place, the prescriptions of Long Shan Tang are just the tip of the iceberg.
After all the medicinal materials were prepared, Xiao Feng began to prepare them himself.
The proportions at the beginning of the secret recipe are clearly written, but the final proportions of Atractylodes macrocephala, high-quality liquor, and Poria cocos are not detailed, only the appropriate amounts.
After hundreds of herbal medicines were mixed together, Xiao Feng explained: "The reason why the last three medicines are not detailed is because we need to prescribe the right medicine."
"Hair loss is roughly divided into three types. The first is hereditary hair loss, the second is alopecia areata, and the third is mental hair loss..."
As he explained, he compared the three medicines, and then Ling Shuhe understood.
"Mr. Ling, does this work?"
"Yes, Mr. Ling, except for hair transplantation, hair loss is a problem that the entire medical community cannot overcome."
"I don't think there is much hope. It would be good if we can control the hair loss."
The employees in the R&D room all shook their heads. They had developed it before, but the market feedback was not good at all. It could barely nourish hair. As for preventing hair loss and hair growth, they didn't even think about it.
Ling Shuhe had only heard of this secret recipe. He didn't dare to boast about its specific effectiveness, but it would definitely have an effect. The difference was obvious or not.
"Mr. Zhuo, I think we should develop skin care products."
"I heard that Wancaotang has developed another one. I bought it and tried it. The maintenance effect is really good."
From the employees' point of view, instead of wasting money on such a hopeless product, it would be better to develop new skin care products and perhaps survive in the cracks.
"Brother Xiao, how sure are you?" Zhuo Tianjun asked.
"You'll know if you try it."
There happened to be several male employees in the R&D team suffering from hair loss.
Xiao Feng checked several people first, and found out that two of them had hereditary alopecia, and their hairline was severely pushed back, forming a Mediterranean pattern.
The other two were caused by staying up late to dye their hair. Their hair volume was sparse, and their hair loss started in the middle and spread to all sides.
Xiao Feng applied the secret formula on each of the four people and said that he would see the effect in the morning. If there was no change, the product would be canceled immediately.
This time not only the employees collectively shook their heads, but even Ling Shuhe sighed slightly.
Even if it is a palace secret recipe, it will take a certain amount of time. If you want to see the effect in just one night, it is a bit impossible.
But the next morning, Ling Shuhe was dumbfounded as soon as he arrived at the R&D room.
The entire R&D team was shocked. The areas where the four employees had lost their hair actually grew fine hairs overnight.
Although there is only a thin layer, it is clearly visible. The scalp that was shiny and barren before has now seen hope of rebirth.
The four employees were especially excited. Hair loss had troubled them for many years, and they were speechless at this moment.
Ling Shuhe's voice trembled and he said in shock: "King of Medicine, this is the real King of Medicine."
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Just when Rongfang Company was put into production, Xiao Feng was already preparing to leave for Yunzhou.
Zhao Dongjiang has already contacted the place and will set off in three days. Everything has been uneventful these past few days, and Xiao Feng plans to leave early and return early.
The night before departure, Xiao Feng took a taxi to the Central Hospital.
Although the shaman was seriously injured by him a few days ago, he was still a little worried about Han Qianhui.
As soon as I arrived at the door of the ward, I heard a burst of laughter coming from inside.
Looking in through the door and window, Han Qianhui and Qiao Ziming were having supper.
The two of them were talking and laughing, which made them happy. Looking at the thermos pot, it was the one Han Qianhui used when she was in school. It looked like she had cooked the food herself.
He felt a little depressed. I haven't eaten the food she cooked yet, yet you, a bastard, got there first.
After taking a deep breath to calm down, Xiao Feng opened the door and walked into the ward.
"Xiao Feng? Why are you here?"
"Yeah! I'm worried about your safety, so I came here to take a look." Xiao Feng smiled.
"Don't worry."
Qiao Ziming looked gentle: "Qianhui is safe with me. I will protect her with my life."
He is really shameless, he clearly made a mistake and pretended to be a hero.
Han Qianhui also looked a little embarrassed, she just smiled and frowned.
"Oh, Qianhui's cooking is delicious. It's simply delicious."
"If I could eat your cooking every day, I would have no regrets in life."
"Xiao Feng, have you eaten? Do you want to taste it?"
Qiao Ziming was angry with him on purpose. As long as I lay here for a day, Han Qianhui would have to take care of him for a day.
"You've eaten. Eat slowly. Don't choke to death."
Xiao Feng was grinning, and the two started to quarrel with each other.
"I'm willing to choke to death. Who knows Qianhui's cooking is so delicious?"
Qiao Ziming looked proud.
"Ziming, do you really like to eat?" Han Qianhui asked with a smile.
"Of course, I want to eat it every day."
Qiao Ziming was intoxicated: "To me, this is not an ordinary meal. It has the taste of love. It has endless aftertaste, endless aftertaste."
"Yeah?"
Han Qianhui suppressed a smile: "Then I'll give it to you tomorrow. This is made by our nanny Aunt Xu."
"Pfft...cough cough cough..."
Qiao Ziming spurted out a mouthful of food and almost choked to death. It was not Han Qianhui's fault that he had been doing it for a long time.
"Oh, please slow down, the taste of love is so strong."
Xiao Feng deliberately teased him, but Qiao Ziming turned pale and glared at him fiercely.
Suddenly, the ward door was pushed open, and Xiao Zan led two female nurses in. He turned out to be Qiao Ziming's attending physician.