Chapter 102 Good words can’t persuade a damned person
Zhou Ruili did call for confirmation.
He was not one of the top rich men in the country and could not reach Tianting directly, so the person he inquired about was a regional manager of the Huadu branch of Beijing Tongrentang Pharmaceutical Company.
Toot toot~~~The phone is connected:
"Mr. He, yes, I am Zhou Ruili from Mercure Group. I want to ask you something. Does our Tongrentang still produce Angong Niuhuang Pills as authentically as we did decades ago? It uses traditional techniques and medicinal materials. The kind based on ancient medicine.”
On the other end of the phone:
"Mr. Zhou, we deny this to the outside world, but you, Mr. Zhou, are here to ask, haha. We do still produce a very small amount of the Angong Pills you mentioned, using the same ancient medicine as rhinoceros horn, natural musk and bezoar.
However, this kind of Angong Pill cannot be sold outside. People who can get this medicinal material, hehe, Mr. Zhou should understand. So, Mr. Zhou, if you want this authentic Angong Niuhuang Pill, there is nothing I can do. ”
Zhou Ruili refused to give up and asked again:
"Mr. He, is there a possibility that we have capable people here in Huadu, and through connections, we can get a batch of the special version of Angong Pills you mentioned?"
Mr. He chuckled:
"Mr. Zhou, this possibility definitely exists. After all, medicines are all for human use. But if you say that one or two pills are possible, you say that there is a batch of more than ten or twenty pills, this possibility is not Big.
Our internal production of Niuhuang Pills will not exceed 100 pills a year, most of which are sent abroad. The main reason is that the raw materials for Angong Wan are too difficult to obtain. The current inventory only uses a little bit, so it is impossible to produce it in large quantities. ”
Zhou Ruili thought that it was indeed the case, and replied politely:
"Oh, that's it. Thank you, Mr. He, let's get together when you have time."
"Absolutely, see you, Mr. Zhou."
After hanging up the phone, Zhou Ruili felt a chill in his heart, and at the same time there was an unknown fire in his heart.
I feel sorry for all the parents in the world. I am running around trying to save my son's life. You bastards still want to take advantage of me and cheat me?
In the traditional Chinese medicine clinic, Song Jiming was introducing the patient's specific condition to Lin Musen. Both of them were doctors and had a common language.
Lin Musen nodded after listening to the introduction of his condition:
"Actually, Chinese and Western medicine treatments have the same goal. Brain resuscitation, you focus on perfusion, we focus on resuscitation, but to put it bluntly, it is the same. The sooner the brain is resuscitated, the better. If irreversible brain tissue damage occurs, even if it is rescued, it will lead to paralysis or dementia. , the prognosis is poor.”
Song Jiming slapped his thigh:
"Who says it's not the case? That's why parents and doctors are so anxious now. Didn't they find out that you have the authentic Angong Niuhuang Pills and beg to come to your door?"
Lin Musen was also unambiguous: "It's important to save people. Tell us how many Angong Pills are needed, and I will help you find a way."
"No need!"
Zhou Ruili walked into the small clinic with a straight face, suppressing his anger and said:
"I just received a call, saying that the medical team from Xiangjiang Sanatorium and Hospital will go to Huadu tomorrow morning to treat my son. How about we talk about the traditional Chinese medicine treatment!"
Lin Musen understood immediately upon hearing this that Boss Zhou must have heard some bad news, so he canceled the purchase of medicine.
He was not too disappointed. Anyway, the Lin family is not short of money now. With a son, a time-traveler, it is even less likely that the Lin family will be short of money in the future. This Angong Niuhuang Pill is something people like to buy.
If you don't buy it, it will only be someone else's loss.
Therefore, Lin Musen had a very good attitude. He nodded with a smile and said: "You are free to buy and sell, let nature take its course."
Song Jiming can become the chief director of a tertiary hospital, how can his IQ be low? I immediately understood the reason for Boss Zhou’s change in attitude. As a doctor, although he really wanted to see the magic of Angong Wan, in this situation, it would appear that his motives were impure, so he could only sigh lightly.
Looking at the row of green brocade boxes in front of him, Song Jiming knew that after passing this village, this shop might be gone, so he asked decisively:
"Dr. Lin, now that I'm here, can I buy two of these Angong Pills at my own expense? Just in case I need them."
Lin Musen had a good impression of the director of the brain surgery department. The director was very polite and respectful to him, a young doctor, so he smiled and nodded:
"What's wrong with this? You're also saving people."
Song Jiming also had a temper and secretly mocked Zhou Ruili:
"If I don't save others, I will take this medicine home and hide it like a treasure. I will use it for first aid for my family in the future."
2 Angong Niuhuang Pills, 300,000 yuan. After transferring the money, Song Jiming carefully put the pills into his briefcase and prepared to leave happily.
Zhou Ruili stood aside and continued to snort in his heart: Pretend, you continue to pretend, doctors nowadays are really shady. They dare to cheat any kind of money, but they still have to sing a double act in the end?
I feel angry, and rich people are not necessarily quality people. The nouveau riche often say whatever comes to mind:
"Doctor Lin, let me give you a piece of advice before you leave. The most important thing for a doctor is to treat and save people, not to take advantage of others. God is watching, and God will punish you if you do something wrong."
Lin Musen's smiling face suddenly turned gloomy, and he became angry:
"Boss Zhou, our business is not about friendship. You don't believe that my medicine is real, and I didn't force you to buy it. It's meaningless for you to say this. Whose anger did I take advantage of? Whose trouble did I take advantage of? Tell me clearly!" ”
"Speak clearly? Can you explain this kind of thing clearly? Just understand it in your own mind, Lao Song, let's go!"
Song Jiming was too embarrassed, but he was an insider of the system and could not be as tough as Lin Musen, so he could only keep bowing and apologizing:
"I'm sorry, Doctor Lin, Boss Zhou, let's go, let's leave quickly. Some of the words are unnecessary, it's really unnecessary."
"Hmph!"
Zhou Ruili was so angry that he didn't bother to say anything to a barefoot doctor like Lin Musen, so he got into the car and cursed the driver impatiently:
"Hurry up and leave. What a shame. Lao Song, who are you looking for for me? What did you risk my son's life for?"
"Mr. Zhou, you misunderstood, this matter..."
Lin Musen witnessed Cullinan's headlights going away. He was so angry that he kicked over a cement bucket next to him and cursed:
"Good words can't persuade a damned person, but mercy can't help but kill people!"
Wang Wenjuan had actually heard the quarrel and hurried out of the house after seeing the guests leaving:
"Husband, come here, have a cup of herbal tea. There is no need to argue with such an incompetent person. Anyway, the son is his own. If he doesn't buy our medicine, the loss is their own, even the poor child in the hospital bed. What a blessing.”
Lin Musen took a deep breath and calmed down a little.
"Yes, ignore them, believe it or not. Look at this text message, I received another amount of money today. When we choose electrical appliances, we choose more expensive ones. Don't be afraid to spend money~~~"
"Wow, 300,000, hubby, you are so sharp~~~"
"Hahaha, just so so~~~"
(End of chapter)