Douluo: You call this a toy

"There are medicinal materials that my company cannot receive. What kind of fairy grass is it? Tell me and listen."

He couldn't buy it with money, so Manager Zheng didn't believe it. He thought Liu Xueru was exaggerating and was deliberately biased. He was so angry that he wanted to beat Yang Fan, but for the sake of face, he had to pretend to be a gentleman in front of Liu Xueru. If it weren't for pursuing her and relying on his own connections, as long as he gave Say hello to the top, this medical clinic that is not local will not be able to do it.

"U..."

"Mr. Yang, he didn't even listen to me."

Yang Fan knew in his heart that Liu Xueru didn't want him to tell Aconite Qing.

"What?"

Yang Fan was about to say it, but Liu Xueru stopped him. Manager Zheng was quite dissatisfied.

"Crows can be used as medicine, have you never heard of it?"

You are trying to deceive a three-year-old child. It is definitely not a crow, it must be something like blackjack. Maybe it is a random fabrication. There is no such medicine at all. Liu Xue’s attitude towards Yang Fan made Manager Zheng’s lungs almost explode. He rolled his eyes and said with a forced smile: " Little brother, picking herbs depends on luck, it’s impossible to get back that good, not to mention that going into the mountains is risky, and you won’t make much money all year round. Our company is recruiting people, so why not go to my company to do sales.”

Liu Xueru answered coldly: "How much do you plan to offer as an annual salary?"

"Basic salary plus commission. If the business is done well, you should be able to earn [-] to [-] yuan a year. Of course, for your sake, I will let the finance department give you more."

Manager Zheng said enthusiastically, but did not notice the look on Yang Fan's face. A hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum sold for 15 yuan, and the treatment for Mr. Luo was 20 yuan. Add in the sales of Aconitum Green, and in less than a month, you will almost become a millionaire. You I told him that my annual salary would be tens of thousands, but he wouldn't go even if I had to kneel down, kowtow, and call him grandpa.

"Manager Zheng, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. Do you think someone who can earn hundreds of thousands in a few days will join your small company?"

Liu Xueru was indifferent to this guy who looked glamorous on the outside and had no eyesight.

"Haha, I didn't realize it. I met the big boss."

Manager Zheng leaned into Yang Fan's ear with a sly smile and whispered: "Boy, get out of here right now if you know what's going on."

Yang Fan shrugged, "I can't understand the birdsong."

Manager Zheng laughed coldly and stood up slowly, "Since Manager Liu has a distinguished guest, I won't interrupt him."

After saying that, he strode away. The moment he turned around, a trace of viciousness flashed through his eyes.

"What was he listening to in your ears just now?"

Liu Xueru asked after Manager Zheng left.

"He told me to get lost."

Yang Fan didn't shy away from it, and moreover, he wasn't afraid of Manager Zheng looking for trouble.

"That's unreasonable. I heard that this person is cunning. If you treat him so harshly, I'm afraid you won't let it go."

"If you don't want to give up, just let your horse come over. We will not reject anyone who comes."

"It's easy to dodge open guns and hard to guard against hidden arrows. If you didn't notice his appearance, you'd better be careful."

Yang Fan naturally realized that unless the other party used a gun, it would not be easy to hurt him. At the same time, he secretly praised Liu Xueru for his careful observation. The two chatted for a while while planting in the greenhouse. Hearing that they had started planting aconite greens, she suggested drying and selling them. , charging [-] per catty, and finally reached an agreement.

Liu Xueru stroked her hair on her forehead and told her a plan. What the Liu family had to do was not only to spread Jishitang all over the country. Due to the huge amount of Chinese medicinal materials, the existing procurement center was further expanded and a special procurement group was set up to be mainly responsible for procurement. She is solely responsible for the precious medicinal materials in Jiangxia Province.

This is a huge business opportunity. Xiaowan Village is adjacent to Yunfu Mountain. It has land for planting on the hills and a large amount of precious medicinal materials. It can boost the entire village's economy.

Yang Fan also sensed a business opportunity and expressed his attitude to Liu Xueru. As long as he could cultivate the two acres of aconite and digest it, he would dare to plant fifty acres in the next step.

Liu Xueru said that re-drafting a contract would have the potential to monopolize Aconitum Green.

Yang Fan also considered carefully and signed a one-year contract at most. He also planned to build a pharmaceutical factory to produce Aconitum Qing Pills and sell the finished products to Liu Xueru, which would make even greater profits.

When the two were talking, Nurse Xiaolian ran upstairs, opened the door and shouted: "Manager Liu, something bad happened. A patient died in the hospital, and Master Qi is rescuing her."

Liu Xueru's heart suddenly sank when she heard that if someone died, it would be a small matter to pay the money, but it would have a profound impact on Jishitang's reputation. She hurried out and Yang Fan followed.

At this time, the lobby was in chaos, patients and medical staff formed a circle, and Liu Shiyuan was squatting next to the patient to perform acupuncture.

Liu Xueru's face changed slightly. She had no choice but to rush to the hospital for emergency treatment. She squeezed through the crowd and came to Liu Shiyuan's side.

He asked worriedly: "Master Qi, how is the patient?"

Liu Shiyuan wiped the sweat from his forehead and said uncertainly: "Sudden illness, the pulse was disordered at first, but now it can't be felt, the breathing is weak, the pupils are dilated, I'm afraid it won't work."

"Why don't you send me to the hospital?"

After understanding the condition, Liu Xueru suggested.

"It's too late."

In a short period of time, the patient has lost his vital signs. Even if he has a myocardial infarction or cerebral hemorrhage, it will not develop so quickly. What is the disease?Liu Shiyuan doubted his medical skills for the first time.

Liu Xueru felt her legs and feet were weak, but she couldn't figure out what to do.

"The illness is coming quickly and there is no time to save him. I have tried my best to find a way to contact the family to deal with the aftermath."

Liu Shiyuan sat weakly on the floor, suddenly seeming much older.

"Oh my God, no way. You were just talking and laughing with me. How did you die in a few minutes?"

A patient waiting in line to see a doctor said in a voiceless voice.

"He has been standing waiting for more than half an hour. Is he tired?"

Some people voiced doubts.

"Such a big matter should be handled by the police."

"I was able to move before. Is the treatment wrong? The silver needle stuck in the wrong place. Even if it can't be cured, I should have sent him to the hospital as soon as possible. This wasted time for treatment. Dr. Liu cannot shirk his responsibility."

……

In an instant, many people pointed their fingers at Liu Shiyuan, but Liu Shiyuan was hard-pressed to argue and unable to refute. He was so angry that he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Master Seven."

Liu Xueru hurriedly supported him.

"I, Liu Shiyuan, have been practicing medicine upright all my life. I can say that I treat patients with a clear conscience. I have saved many patients from death. However, this patient suffered a sudden attack and became seriously ill. Even if he was sent to the hospital, it was too late."

"If it can't be cured, it just can't be cured. Don't look for excuses. May I ask if Chinese medicine can provide first aid?"

Uh.

Liu Shiyuan didn't know how to answer. Some diseases were indeed not suitable for first aid, and it was hard to avoid a bad reputation.

"Didn't diseases in ancient times rely on traditional Chinese medicine? Has anyone ever doubted traditional Chinese medicine?"

Liu Xueru replied.

"No matter what you say, if a patient dies here, as a doctor, you cannot absolve yourself of the blame."

"Yes, we have to give an explanation to the patient's family."

Since ancient times, the weak have tended to attack in groups.

At the critical moment, Yang Fan shouted: "Everyone, be quiet!"

Swish swish.

All eyes were cast on Yang Fan.

"Everyone, listen to me. The patient did not die, but faked his death. Dr. Liu's acupuncture route was also correct. If you don't believe me, let me prove it."

As he spoke, Yang Fan took out several silver needles from the patient's body, changed the acupoints, and added a few more needles in the precordial area.