Qin Feng returned to the hospital and went to the pharmacy without disturbing anyone else.
He was not worried about Jiang Tiansheng's condition. Once Jiang Longhu arrived, all his worries could be resolved.
He concentrates on brewing pills and is waiting for the finished product tomorrow.
A sleepless night.
Early this morning, a red Rolls-Royce parked at the door.
The car door opened, Liu Yingying pushed it open and got out of the car, and walked straight into the courtyard.
"Hey, it's quite busy early in the morning."
"Did I come at the wrong time?"
In the yard, Qin Feng was giving Shen Xue a massage.
An incident happened recently, and Shen Xue didn't say anything about it on the surface, but she was frequently awakened by nightmares at night.
He screamed several times and was heard by Qin Feng who was lying in the pharmacy.
"My aunt has been suffering from insomnia recently, so I rubbed her feet to clear her qi and blood."
“I can sleep well at night.”
Qin Feng exhaled and then frowned: "Smoking is not allowed in the medical clinic."
"Your friend is here, I'll get you some water."
Shen Xue was thin-skinned and quickly stood up and walked into the kitchen.
Liu Yingying leaned against the door, smoking a lady's cigarette in a charming manner.
"There is no business and no patients. What's wrong with smoking?"
Liu Yingying walked into the yard: "Can rubbing your feet help you sleep?"
"Look at the cause of insomnia."
"If you are feeling anxious or under too much pressure, there are still some effects."
Qin Feng looked at her: "You don't look like you have insomnia."
"That's me wearing makeup."
Liu Yingying sat under the stone bench with her legs crossed: "It's scary for women to put on makeup."
"I used the rejuvenating soup you sent me."
"How's the effect?"
Qin Feng asked: "Take it several times more to improve the life span of your skin."
"It's really good. I used it once and I didn't even use it to protect my skin."
"I put on eyeliner and went out directly."
Liu Yingying puffed out a smoke ring: "I also gave it to a few of my best friends to try, and they all praised it."
"It's a pity that no one dares to buy it."
"Your plan to use medicine to fight against the Sun family's ban may come to nothing."
She has a very straightforward personality: "If you don't have enough, you can save it for later use. I made a preliminary estimate. When the ban is over and mass production is carried out, there will be a market of 100 billion, at least."
"This is just the company's turnover if you don't go public."
"It's a pity that far water can't dissolve near fire. You have to think of other ways."
Qin Feng has been thinking day and night these days, planning to make use of Baicao Group and launch a few products.
The Sun family's ban made him understand that just a medical clinic would not allow him to gain a foothold in the bigger storm in the future.
He also needs more trump cards to deal with the unexpected events that may happen next.
"I didn't originally plan to include this medicine in my plan to fight the ban."
Qin Feng smiled calmly: "If you like it, I will send you two more cans. When the project is launched, you can be my spokesperson."
"Pity."
Liu Yingying sighed: "If you had given me this medicine earlier, within a month, I would have made your worth less than one billion."
"Be cruel, tens of billions is not impossible."
"With money in hand, the Sun family can't kill you even if it means killing you."
"You can even forcefully acquire the Sun family and block Sun Zhengxing in the same way."
She glanced at her beautiful eyes and said, "I asked you to be so low-key every day. If you have something good, don't give it to your sister early."
After using Qin Feng's beauty medicine, she was astonished.
It's a pity that things like beauty pills can't solve Qin Feng's current troubles.
“So what if I had something better than a beauty pill?”
Qin Feng took out a wooden box, opened it, and found five dark pills lying quietly inside.
"What's this?"
Liu Yingying frowned: "Mothballs, or Dali Pills?"
She looked at Qin Feng in surprise: "You don't really want to sell Dali Pills, do you?"
"Didn't you say that you wouldn't do such a thing even if you were willing to die?"
She still remembered Qin Feng's sworn statement that even if he starved to death in this life, he would never sell Dali Pills.
"Tiger bone pills."
Qin Feng said calmly: "The shrunken version of Dragon Bone Pill cannot be immune to all poisons and has the effect of replenishing qi and blood immediately."
"But if you take it, you can wake up people who are seriously ill, such as cerebral infarction, stroke, cardiac arrest, etc..."
In Liu Yingying's ever-expanding beautiful eyes, he added:
"Have you ever heard of An Gong Niuhuang Wan?"
"heard about it."
Liu Yingying took a deep breath: "Produced by the oldest medicine hall in China, it can restore the life of a dying person in a short time and gain enough treatment time."
"It is hailed as a life-saving pill by the common people."
"It used to cost less than ten yuan a pill, but since the prescription theft case at Anhuatang, it has completely stopped working."
"The Niuhuang Pills on the market are priced at 100,000 per pill."
"And it's hard to find one."
The cigarette curled up from her fingertips: "Then you are..."
"I have carefully considered the dosage and made the Tiger Bone Pills about ten times more effective than Angong Niuhuang Pills."
"Having one at home can save some elderly people and those with serious illnesses at least an hour of extra treatment time."
Qin Feng smiled: "Then how much do you think my medicine can be sold for?"
