"What? One hundred yuan a bottle, is this real or fake?"
"Yes, our daughter suffered a moderate burn. According to the description on the product, it only takes three courses of treatment and only costs 300 yuan!"
"How is this possible! We spent thousands of dollars on going to the hospital, and we still haven't been completely cured!"
"Yeah, this is too cheap, isn't it? It can't really be a fake medicine."
When the price of a bottle of 100 yuan was revealed, Sun Yahan was actually very nervous. After all, this is currently the most expensive Chinese patent medicine burn ointment on the market in Ning County, except of course the one from the hospital and Cihang Pharmaceutical.
So Sun Yahan was not confident that she would be scolded by others when she revealed the pricing.
The price of 100 yuan a bottle is a conscientious price given by Jishengtang.
Most of the medicinal materials used in Wufang Ointment are not expensive, but three of them are very rare. It is very difficult to find good results on the market at present, and the purchase price is quite expensive.
Among these three medicinal materials, the dragonfly grass in particular is very rare and was provided by Yang Chen.
Coupled with the various equipment costs and labor costs required by the pharmaceutical factories that cooperate with Jinhuang Pharmaceutical Group, the total cost of one bottle is only 90 yuan.
Therefore, the price is 100 yuan per bottle, and the profit per bottle is only 10 yuan, which is definitely a conscientious price for a pharmacy.
But what she didn't expect was that when the price of a bottle of 100 yuan was announced, everyone onlookers burst into incredible exclamations, and even thought that such a cheap ointment was fake and had no medicinal effect.
This caught Sun Yahan off guard. She turned to look at Yang Chen who was holding a cigarette and cast a look for help.
"I said Dr. Sun, your Jishengtang ointment is not fake, is it? A bottle costs one hundred yuan. Even if it cures a severe burn, it only costs four to five hundred yuan. This is more than ten times cheaper than the hospital.
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"That's right, if this medicine is fake, we won't buy it no matter how cheap it is."
"Yes, the children have suffered a lot due to burns over the years. We don't want to let the children have hope and be disappointed."
For a moment, voices of doubt erupted from the crowd of onlookers.
"Everyone!"
At this time, Jiang Shengke from Jinhuang Pharmaceutical stood up, raised the sign on his chest, and said with a confident smile: "Everyone, please be quiet. I am here to assure you that the five prescription ointments provided by Jishengtang are all
It has gone through strict quality control in our production workshop, and it has been approved by relevant departments, so there are absolutely no problems!”
"Who are you, and how can you guarantee that?"
"It's just that these days, everyone says that their products are good, but in fact they are not used much. They are too expensive and cannot be bought, and the cheap ones are not good."
"That's right, why should we trust you?"
After hearing Jiang Shengke's words, everyone's emotions became higher and higher, and they began to question.
"Don't get excited, please allow me to introduce myself. My name is Jiang Shengke, and I am the general manager of Jinhuang Medicinal Materials Processing Co., Ltd., a subsidiary of Jinhuang Pharmaceutical Group."
"We have reached an in-depth cooperation with Jishengtang. Wufang Ointment is produced by our pharmaceutical factory. The Chinese patent medicines of Jinhuang Pharmaceutical Group are well-known in China, and there has never been any negative news. Everyone should know
of."
Jiang Shengke raised his hand and shouted.
"What? He is from the Golden Emperor Pharmaceutical Group?"
"Jinhuang Pharmaceutical Group specializes in proprietary Chinese medicines, and the prices are very cheap, which is very suitable for our people's daily medication."
"Yes, I heard that they also developed a purely medicinal cosmetic, which is very effective in removing acne and beautifying it."
"If it is a burn ointment approved by Golden Emperor Pharmaceutical Group, you can definitely give it a try."
"It's just a hundred yuan a bottle. If it really has no effect, then... wouldn't it be a big loss?"
After everyone heard that the medicine was produced by the pharmaceutical factory of Jinhuang Pharmaceutical Group, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but they still doubted whether this Wufang ointment had universal medicinal effects.
"If you give a false one, you'll pay ten!"
At this time, Yang Chen finally walked out after smoking a cigarette.
Facing everyone's discussions and doubts, Yang Chen felt that it didn't matter and he could understand it.
After all, it is a medicine. If no efficacy is seen, everyone will be suspicious and wary. Even the reputation guarantee of Jinhuang Pharmaceutical Group is paid for after all.
If the intended results are not achieved, the money will be wasted.
Ning County is just a small city, with a per capita salary of 2,500, mostly migrant workers, and countless poor villages. Therefore, one hundred yuan is a big number for these people. It can at least provide food for a family for a week.
"Real or fake? Can you guarantee it?"
Listening to Yang Chen's calm words, Lao Wang, who had just sent it, shouted.
"Don't worry, I am a shareholder of Jishengtang, which is equivalent to the boss. What I say still counts. If you are worried, you can use your mobile phone to record it."
"If the predetermined results are not achieved and everyone comes to return the goods with their own purchase receipts, we will compensate you ten for every false return, and we will accept supervision and reports from all aspects."
"We at Jishengtang developed Wufang Ointment not to make a lot of money from this product, but to help more burn patients regain their confidence and embrace life again."
Yang Chen's voice was not loud, but every word exploded in everyone's hearts like thunder, especially those with burns on their bodies and faces, who were even more excited.
The terrible thing about burns is not the damage to the body, but the discrimination caused by burns, which is the damage to dignity and soul.
"Okay! We believe you!"
"I'll buy a bottle and try it first!"
"Give me three bottles!"
"Our child suffered severe burns, but I still don't believe that such a cheap burn ointment can cure the disease. Give me a bottle first and I will try it. If it works well, I will buy it. If it doesn't, I will refund my money!"
After hearing Yang Chen's promise, Lao Wang took the lead in shouting and rushed forward to grab the ointment.
The group of people behind saw Lao Wang starting to rob, and no one had time to question, so they swarmed up and started grabbing frantically.
"Everyone comes one by one, queues up, everything is there, everything is there!"
Seeing this scene, which was like a supermarket discount, Sun Yahan breathed a sigh of relief and quickly called Zhao Xiaoba and several others to maintain order, collect money and distribute medicines.
Just when the five hundred bottles of Wufang ointment prepared were about to be snatched up, a sneer suddenly broke the lively scene.
"You, Jishengtang, are really shameless. You are robbing our Xijing Hou family's ointment business openly and openly!"
The next moment, a harsh voice came from the crowd.
Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked behind the crowd.
As the crowd separated automatically, a group of people got out of a Lincoln Aviator. The young man walking at the front wore sunglasses, had a straight figure, was handsome and stylish, and was wearing a high-end windbreaker. He looked very aura.
Yang Chen also slowly raised his head, looked at the young man walking towards him, calmly took out a cigarette and lit it, took a deep breath, and said with a smile: "If you want to be shameless, your Xijing Hou family is the king, and we really can't compare.