Luo Bin was really so excited that his voice trembled violently.
Feng Xiaowan, who received the call, was also very confused. She didn't know why Luo Bin wanted to see her so early in the morning.
But she still said: "Uncle Luo, I will be at Aimin Medical Center soon. How about you tell me where you are and I will go find you?"
It was still early, Feng Xiaowan was just used to getting up early, and Wang Zhan was still in the hospital, so she planned to go there early in the morning to take a look.
"No, I'm going out to find you now."
After Luo Bin finished speaking, he hung up the phone without waiting for Feng Xiaowan to respond.
When he washed up just now, he only brushed his teeth and washed his hands. He didn't even have time to wash his face. His face was covered with oil, and his hair was also in this and that bunch.
Wearing clothes casually, not even turning up the collar, he looked like an unkempt homeless man. How could he look like the general manager of a large company?
The original half-hour drive took Luo Bin only fifteen minutes to reach the hospital.
"Xiaowan! Xiaowan!"
As soon as he got off the car, Luo Bin shouted.
"Uncle Luo, I'm here..."
Feng Xiaowan heard Luo Bin's voice and ran out of the medical center quickly. She saw an unkempt Luo Bin, with excitement on his face, walking into the medical center.
"Uncle Luo, what's wrong with you? Is there something urgent?"
Seeing Luo Bin's appearance, Feng Xiaowan couldn't help laughing and asked in surprise.
"Xiaowan, look, look, look quickly!"
Luo Bin stretched out his right arm and rolled up his sleeve, revealing decades-old scars.
At this time, there is only a shallow mark left on the scar. If you don't look carefully, you can't see the scar at all.
Luo Bin is a person who pays great attention to his image. No one knows how much energy he has wasted trying to get rid of this scar, but it has never had any effect.
However, Feng Xiaowan only gave him a small jar of homemade ointment. After just one night, the scar almost disappeared.
One can imagine how excited Luo Bin was at this moment.
"Uncle Luo, there's nothing wrong with your arm. I thought the ointment I gave you hurt your arm."
Feng Xiaowan said with a smile.
"That's not what I meant. I meant that I only used it once last night, and the scars that were more than ten years old have disappeared. It is estimated that in half a day, the last traces of the scars will disappear."
Luo Bin said with great excitement.
Only then did Feng Xiaowan understand why Luo Bin was so excited. It turned out to be because the ointment he had given her was so effective.
"Xiao Wan, you are really a genius! This is the first time I have seen such a powerful miracle doctor like you. With your medical skills, I am afraid that few people in the entire Kyushu can compare with you, right?"
Luo Bin made no secret of his praise for Feng Xiaowan.
Feng Xiaowan suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and said with a smile: "When I was in the village, I had nothing to do, and I randomly developed ointments. I thought it was useful, so I just made a little ointment."
Luo Bin was even more shocked. It turned out that he could develop such an awesome ointment just by casually developing it because he had nothing to do.
How can these top authorities in the medical field survive?
Those top experts spend huge sums of money in laboratories every year, and the drugs they develop are probably far inferior to the ointments developed by Feng Xiaowan, right?
At this time, when Luo Bin looked at Feng Xiaowan, it was not just love, but also like looking at a moving treasury.
He could almost imagine what a huge sensation this ointment would cause in the world once it was produced in batches.
"Xiao Wan, I'm afraid the medicinal materials required for this ointment are very expensive, right?"
Luo Bin suddenly asked again.
After Feng Xiaowan thought for a moment, she shook her head and said with a smile: "It's not expensive at all. The medicinal materials I bought at the old Chinese medicine shop in the village, and the small bottle of ointment I gave you, the consumables should only cost one yuan!"
"A dollar?"
Luo Bin's eyes widened. The cost of this small jar was only one yuan. Even if it sold for a sky-high price of one million, someone would probably buy it, right?
Feng Xiaowan thought for a while and then said with great certainty: "It should be less than one yuan. I spent twenty-three yuan on Chinese medicine, but using these medicinal materials, I made twenty-eight jars. So after all..."
I saw Feng Xiaowan counting on her fingers, and quickly said: "To be precise, the cost of a can should be eighty-two cents."
Luo Bin suddenly felt like he was in a dream. He could produce such an awesome jar of ointment at a cost of only 82 cents.
With the strength of Yanchen Group, if medicinal materials are purchased in large quantities, the cost of a jar should be controlled at around 50 cents.
However, once this ointment is launched on the market, it will definitely beat all scar removal ointments on the market.
Let alone fifty cents, even if it sells for ninety-nine yuan, it can still be affordable for ordinary people.
He could almost imagine how popular the ointment would be once it was produced in batches.
At this time, Luo Bin had even begun to imagine how to control the hot buying scene.
"Uncle Luo, is there anything else?"
When Feng Xiaowan saw that Luo Bin hadn't spoken for a long time, she asked.
"Xiao Wan, Uncle Luo wants to ask you first, if Yanchen Group wants to produce this ointment in batches, would you be willing to hand over the prescription?"
Luo Bin said seriously, and then quickly said: "Of course, if you agree, I will ask the chairman for instructions and guarantee that I will give you a profit share of no less than 20%."
After hearing what Luo Bin said, Feng Xiaowan smiled softly, walked aside, picked up the banknotes and started writing. In less than two minutes, she listed a prescription of more than 20 kinds of medicinal materials.
"Uncle Luo, this is the prescription for the ointment. If Yanchen Group needs it, you can just use it. There is no need to give me any profit share."
Feng Xiaowan said with a smile on her face: "I am where I am today because of Brother Yang's help. Even this medical clinic was opened for me by Brother Yang."
"Also, Uncle Luo, I have checked the medicinal materials you gave me yesterday on the Internet. Those medicines are very expensive. Just one plant costs millions. Just the medicinal materials you gave me yesterday.
, it will cost hundreds of millions."
"I'm still worried about how to repay the money, and how can I collect the profit share from Yanchen Group?"
Luo Bin held the valuable prescription and was filled with emotion. This was definitely a prescription worth tens of billions. Feng Xiaowan believed in himself and gave the prescription to him.
"Xiaowan, thank you!"
Luo Bin said seriously, and then added: "As for what you just said about repaying the money for the medicinal materials, don't say it again in the future."
"The value of your prescription is very great. Even if I give you a hundred medicinal herbs that are more than a hundred years old every day, it will not be worth the value of this prescription to Yanchen Group."