Section 27: This Is Not Brown Sugar Tea (134/288)

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The layout sets the twenty-seventh section of the best immortal doctor This is not the noon time of brown sugar tea, and the sun in Jinling City is stronger.

Under the strong sunlight, the dense fog finally began to slowly dissipate.

Almost all TV stations have been replaced with programs on epidemic prevention and treatment, schools have stopped classes, universities have postponed their openings, traffic police have checked passing vehicles, pedestrians have minimized going out, and masks have once again become hot sellers.

The major commercial streets, which are bustling on weekdays, seem to have become a quiet street full of doors in an instant.

The plague spread, but life had to go on.

At this time, in the Guangji Hall of Jinling City, it was very lively and crowded. Tang Feng still underestimated the severity of this plague after all.

However, fortunately, although there are many people infected by the plague, most of the patients are very mild, and they are only in the initial stage of warmth.

At this time, Zhang Tiezhu carried a bucket of black medicinal juice and walked towards Guangji Hall.

Tang Feng patted Zhang Tiezhu's shoulder and said, "Thank you for your hard work." ”

The big man smiled shyly and said, "I was originally a member of Guangjitang, not to mention, this is to cure diseases and save people, and to do good deeds." ”

Tang Feng nodded, and then joined him in a paper cup to put the medicinal juice in a paper cup and distribute it.

Tang Feng said: "Go on, boil a big pot again." ”

Zhang Tiezhu nodded and went again.

Seven or eight out of ten of the patients who came in were at the beginning of the warm evil, so Tang Feng's prescription was actually very effective, the infected took the medicine, sweated a little, and the mind cleared up a lot, but the violent cough wanted to calm down in a short time, but it was only a matter of time, Tang Feng prescribed them some lung-clearing cough powder, and they could be completely cured.

For the remaining more serious patients, Tang Feng, Ouyang Tian, and Ouyang Xue carried out dialectical treatment on them, because these people came in time and did not appear to be in critical condition, so the treatment was also very fast and effective.

And just when everyone in Guangjitang was busy, Jinling News started broadcasting, because it was a special period, so the evening news of Jinling City, which was originally broadcast at night, was inserted at 12:10 at noon.

This time, the ratings of Jinling evening news are surprisingly high, because Yang Xiaoyun preemptively predicted the plague last night, coupled with the video widely circulated on the Internet, so that many people know Yang Xiaoyun and Jinling evening news. Of course, I got to know Tang Feng, who was called a god stick by Western medicine experts.

Not long after the news started, the beautiful Yang Xiaoyun appeared in front of the camera, and his sweet voice attracted everyone at once, and more importantly, the character Yang Xiaoyun interviewed was really the one who predicted the plague.

So all the audience listened attentively to the speech of the god stick, and when they heard that Guangjitang had produced a sachet that could prevent the plague, they immediately began to ask around how to order it. And those keen merchants immediately smelled the smell of money and began to call Changjiang Pharmaceutical to order in large quantities.

Due to the postponement of the start of the university, Jiang Xiaoyan, who was idle at home and had nothing to do, temporarily served as the secretary of the Changjiang Pharmaceutical Factory.

"Hey, is it the production base of Guangjitang sachets?" said a man in an anxious voice.

When Jiang Xiaoyan heard this, she couldn't help but be a little angry, what Guangjitang production base, Guangjitang is just a small clinic with assets of more than 3 million, and our Changjiang Pharmaceutical Factory is a medium-sized pharmaceutical factory with hundreds of millions of yuan.

"No, this is the Changjiang Pharmaceutical Factory. Jiang Xiaoyan said angrily.

"Well, Changjiang Pharmaceutical, are the sachets of Guangjitang produced by your factory?" the man asked without giving up.

Jiang Xiaoyan rolled her eyes, and had no choice but to say, "Yes." ”

The man immediately became excited and said, "How do you sell your sachets?"

The price of the sachet has already been set, and the cost of materials is about two yuan, but Tang Feng and Jiang Daming unanimously demanded that the price should not exceed twenty yuan. In fact, according to Ji Wuliang's inference, as long as the price of this sachet does not exceed thirty, it will definitely sell well and be in short supply, but Tang Feng and Jiang Daming are afraid that the price will be too high, and ordinary people will not be able to afford it, or they will not be willing to buy it.

Therefore, the final price is set at 20 yuan.

Jiang Xiaoyan said: "Twenty yuan a piece, no bargaining." ”

When the man heard this, he laughed out loud and said, "It's so cheap, little sister, how many goods do you have, I want a million." ”

Jiang Xiaoyan was stunned for a moment, the phone in her hand was trembling, and said, "I.. I'll help you ask. ”

Jiang Xiaoyan put down the phone, still wondering if she had heard it wrong. She knew that with her medium-sized pharmaceutical factory, this non-stop production around the clock had only produced a million sachets, and this businessman had asked for them all at once.

Jiang Xiaoyan frowned, and then called Tang Feng, Tang Feng heard about this, and after a little thought, he figured out the truth, it was obvious that this businessman had calculated the inventory of the Yangtze River Pharmaceutical Factory, and after he ate it all, he could sell it at a high price as a monopolist.

"Don't sell it, tell him that you can only order up to 100,000 at a time. Tang Feng said.

Jiang Xiaoyan also understood the reason, and said: "Okay, but you should publish the ex-factory price of this sachet on the Internet, so as not to let those black-hearted businessmen ask for the price." ”

Tang Feng said with a smile: "Okay, and, at most until noon tomorrow, the copycat version of the sachet will occupy the market, oh, you start producing the sachet with the word Guangjitang." ”

Jiang Xiaoyan pursed her lips and put down the phone.

Although the number of single orders was limited, all the sachets of the Yangtze River Pharmaceutical Factory were still snatched up, looking at the long list of "0" on the bank card, Jiang Xiaoyan couldn't help but close her mouth happily, and secretly thought in her heart: I didn't expect this little pervert to make money quite well.

Thinking of the scene where Tang Feng peeked at his chest last night, Jiang Xiaoyan couldn't help but pull her neckline.

Jinling news is not over yet, people once again found that the interview video about Tang Feng has once again landed on the homepage of major video websites, which makes Youku, Sogou and other website administrators very puzzled, but they can't find out where the problem is.

However, unlike in the news, the video on the website, in addition to the content of the interview in the news, also has a description of the ex-factory price of the sachet, as well as the URL of the Guangjitang website, and says that all information about Guangjitang will be published on this website as soon as possible.

Since everyone knew the ex-factory price of the sachets, the merchants who wanted to make a lot of money had to curb their ambitions, but they still sold the sachets at a minimum price of forty yuan.

It has been a long time since there has been such a hot scene in the Yangtze River Pharmaceutical Factory, and those old pharmacists seem to see hope, working overtime desperately, and they are restless, the machine roars, and there is no moment to stop.

All of this was expected by Ji Wuliang and Tang Feng, so the two didn't show too much concern.

In the afternoon, the first group of people who had drunk Chinese medicine had basically recovered, much to the surprise of those patients.

The young husband who came to Guangjitang in the morning took Tang Feng's hand and said, "Doctor Tang, this... Is this Chinese medicine really so magical? Don't people say that Chinese medicine is slow to cure?"

Tang Feng smiled and said: "Big brother, those are all rumors, the treatment of chronic diseases, the effect must be slow, but the treatment of acute diseases, as long as the syndrome differentiation is accurate, the efficacy of traditional Chinese medicine is not slower than that of Western medicine, and it does not hurt the body." ”

The young husband couldn't help but nod.

The young couple had already sweated and was basically cured, and their daughter still had some high fever, but after Tang Feng's acupuncture and massage, the little girl was already lively, and she was like the unconscious appearance in the morning.

At this time, Zhang Tiezhu carried a large bucket of Chinese medicine into Guangji Hall, and those patients who had drunk Chinese medicine in the first batch were almost gone, and they filled another bottle before leaving, and when they returned home to consolidate it, they could be completely cured.

As soon as the second barrel of Chinese medicine arrived, the patients who had been waiting in Guangjitang rushed forward, took the paper cups, and drank them, and Zhang Tiezhu even saw that two patients secretly drank three cups in a row.

However, because there are too many patients, order cannot be maintained, so these patients take their own medicine and sweat by themselves.

The patient, who feels that he is already healed, fills a bottle in a cup and leaves. If there are no good patients, they will find Tang Feng or Ouyang Tianzu to see if this medicine is symptomatic.

Seventy or eighty percent of the patients will be fine after drinking the medicine and sweating, and the rest will need to be prescribed another medicine to recuperate.

A large number of Chinese medicines were drunk by the patients of Guangjitang in an instant.

Zhang Tiezhu couldn't cry or laugh, and said: "Everyone, pay attention, this is traditional Chinese medicine, not brown sugar tea, everyone can drink a cup by themselves, don't drink more secretly!"

However, no one paid attention to the patients, and anyway, the price of a cup was calculated according to how much they drank or how little they drank.

Tang Feng smiled, stopped Zhang Tiezhu, and said: "Anyway, these medicines don't cost money, and there is no harm in drinking one more cup, so you can go and make a few more cauldrons and boil them together, our Chinese medicine is still enough." ”

Zhang Tiezhu replied and said, "One ton of inventory must be enough." ”

Just after the groups of patients left Guangjitang refreshed, more patients poured in, and they heard that Guangjitang could cure the plague in half a day, the price was very cheap, and there was no need to be quarantined.

This made all the patients in Jinling City excited.

A patient who was already staying in the isolation ward of the Second Affiliated Hospital suddenly received a call from his second aunt's third nephew's second cousin.

"Hey, cousin, how are you doing now?" asked my cousin on the other end of the phone, who had been separated by eight lifetimes, with concern.

The isolated patient said bitterly: "Don't mention it, the pain is dead, I feel like I'm going to die now, I can't breathe, the doctor said that my lungs are starting to fibrosis, and they are preparing to treat me with hormones." ”

"Is it the drug that makes people necrotic of the femoral head?" asked my cousin with concern.

"Yes, but I'm out of breath, I'm afraid I'm going to suffocate soon. The quarantined patient said helplessly.

"Don't cure it, come to Guangjitang, our family is healthy now, and we are staying in the house watching TV. The cousin said.

"Really, the doctors and nurses here see me like aliens, they're all wearing hazmat suits, and they've been given several bottles of antibiotics, but I'm getting worse and worse. The quarantined patient complained.

"Didn't you listen to the little miracle doctor, antibiotics are effective against bacteria, but useless against this plague virus! Let our great Chinese medicine save your life, don't use that hormone. "This cousin doesn't understand either, but he's recovered, that's a fact.

The patients in the isolation ward listened and were moved, so they sneaked around the cordon and ran outside the hospital as if they were outside the hospital.

This kind of situation is playing out in almost every isolation ward...