The female president's personal fairy

Chapter 53 Misfortunes Never Come Alone
Walking out of King Gypsum's house, Meng Yan was full of confidence in Xuanyuan and Guozhong's medical career.When he returned to Guangji Hall, Meng Yan first went to Ji Wuliang and told him the good news.

Ji Wuliang is standing on the construction site behind Guangji Hall, where a residential apartment for Guangji Hall is being built.

Ji Wuliang straightened his back, looking at the hot construction site, with San Maozi on one side, and Ji Wuliang holding the blueprints and explaining something on the other?
Meng Yan was suddenly grateful to the old man.

Ji Wuliang is already very old, and due to the previous torture of diabetes and the abuse of hormones, it has caused severe physical damage.Although Meng Yan cured his illness with Wang Dingzhong's elixir, Meng Yan understood that Ji Wuliang's body was actually very weak.

However, the old man always stood upright, even though this posture was a kind of torture to him.

Meng Yan's insistence on Ji Wuliang was a bit ridiculous.The old man was always sullen, always driven to win, and always had a firm stance.Perhaps, this is the quality that a great businessman has honed in Ji Wuliang's decades of business career!

Meng Yan walked by.

San Maozi greeted Meng Yan and said with a smile, "After the completion of these two apartments, we Guangjitang people can live in them!"

Meng Yan smiled: "Haizi, I'm sorry to bother you!"

Sanmaozi always gives people the impression of being smart and strong.He laughed and said, "With all your money, where can I put my face if I don't do my job?"

Meng Yan said: "I have to work, but I also need to cherish my health. Oh, how is your injury?"

Sanmaozi grinned and said with a smile, "It's all right now, thanks to Dr. Tang's miraculous hand, the spring has come back to life. Dr. Tang picked up my Sanmaozi!"

Meng Yan smiled: "Well, since I picked it up, you can cherish it!" Ji Wuliang stood up straight, looked at Meng Yan, and asked: "What's wrong?"

Meng Yan nodded with joy on his face, and said, "I met the Plaster King today. He decided to donate the ancestral black plaster formula and refining method to Guangji Hall!"

Ji Wuliang nodded expressionlessly and said, "So, our Guangjitang Gypsum Factory has confidence!"

Meng Yan said: "Yes! This is a magical dog skin plaster that can create a fracture and continue to break the wound. I really opened my eyes!"

Ji Wuliang turned to Meng Yan and said, "In addition to plasters, I also plan to produce a batch of Chinese patent medicines in the name of our Guangjitang!"

Meng Yan was stunned and said, "But we don't have a pharmaceutical factory!"

Ji Wuliang said: "This is still the old way. I'm going to continue to cooperate with Changjiang Pharmaceutical Factory, what do you think?"

Meng Yan, thinking of the charming and beautiful Jiang Xiaoyan, shrugged his shoulders and said, "I don't mind, I think Jiang Daming is a very nice person, and I am very relieved to cooperate with him!"

Ji Wuliang nodded and said, "Okay! That's it. Tomorrow morning, let's go to Jiang Daming Building and finalize the cooperation as soon as possible!"

Meng Yan thought for a while and said, "I'll go back and think about which Chinese patent medicine is easy to produce, easy to approve and sell!"

Ji Wuliang nodded, and suddenly interjected: "Oh, the pill you used to treat my diabetes is very good. You can try it!"

Meng Yan smiled wryly, turned and left.

How did Ji Wuliang know that the pills he took could only be refined through the medicine king tripod, while traditional Chinese medicine pills could only be produced through ordinary production processes.Although the ingredients are the same, the effect is quite different.

At that time, Ji Wuliang's life span was already an instant, and his life span was no more than three days.If you use ordinary pills, he cannot be saved.However, after the same drug was produced by the King of Medicine, its potency was increased by 10 times.The point is that it is accompanied by other things, which are not effective.

Meng Yan raised his hand and looked at the palm of his right hand.The ancient medicine king tripod was quietly embedded in the meat.

"This is the foundation of traditional Chinese medicine!" Meng Yan said to himself lightly: "After Guangji Hall is stabilized, I want to learn the principle of Yaowangding. If I can find out the secret of Yaowangding and manufacture it on a large scale Why should I worry about the revival of Chinese medicine when a pill with the same effect as Medicine King Ding Lian is produced?"

(End of this chapter)