Chapter 8: The Mysterious Patient

Although Yang Feng's words are so, these girls, who have always been strict with their tutors, are still embarrassed to go to the bathroom to try those shampoos, shower gels and other things, but Olay oil, ** and the like are quite popular with them.

Dozens of young and beautiful beautiful girls got together in groups of three or five, smearing cosmetics on each other's faces while laughing, this scene made Yang Feng can't help but feel that the years are getting old, the years are no longer there, and after so many years of tossing, he is about to become Uncle Tama.

Needless to say, although the upper class of this era still resists makeup, this does not stop the trend of girls loving beauty, but unfortunately there are too few things for them to choose from.

Now the ladies of Europe, at most, are looking for pharmacists to mix some of this oil and water for them, things like Bao Qilan have to be exclusive to the royal family, as for these young girls, they can't touch these things at all, magnolia oil on their faces, the long-drought earth was immediately watered by the downpour, and within a few minutes, they let out exclamations one by one, looking at each other's obviously more delicate faces as if in a dream.

"Girls, how's it going?" Yang Feng came between them, and said with a smile like a strange uncle, as soon as he finished saying this, he was pushed aside by the girls very roughly, and then he saw these girls pounce on the shelves like hungry wolves, and instantly swept away all the skin care products on it, making Xue Fucheng and a group of old guys dumbfounded.

"How much?" Lin Luoke's face was flushed with excitement, and he piled two bottles of Olay, three bottles of **, two bottles of Head & Shoulders, and a bottle of shower gel on the cash register, and couldn't wait to say.

"Four pounds per bottle." The young and beautiful cashier selected by Yang Feng said with an elegant smile.

This price made Xue Fucheng gasp and look at Yang Feng with an unbelievable gaze.

Without the slightest hesitation, Lin Luo took out her small purse and counted thirty-two pounds and handed it to her, while the other girls behind her kept urging her to get out of the way.

"A tael of gold, such a bottle of grease powder on your face?" Xue Fucheng almost gritted his teeth and whispered to Yang Feng.

"My lord, you must understand that any woman will go crazy for the sake of beauty, and the same goes for little women." Yang Feng said with a reserved face.

"May I ask who is Mr. Yang!" At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded at the door.

"Contemptible, do you need any help?" Yang Feng looked at this old man with an old-fashioned face and dressed in black, his pale and thin face made him look like a vampire crawling out of some ancient castle.

"Mr. Yang, there is a patient who is inconvenient to come here now, I wonder if you have time to visit the doctor?" The vampire bowed slightly, and then said.

"Absolutely." Yang Feng said that he has been out of the clinic more than once these days, explained the things in the store, and then sent Xue Fucheng and others away, this goods took his medicine box into his own carriage, and when he left, he rushed to Lin Luoke, who boarded the rental carriage with his classmates and left, and said: "Caroline, those jewelry of mine will officially go on sale on Sunday, and if you are interested, you can bring your classmates over."

Lin Luo nodded at him with a smile.

The two carriages quickly left the city one after the other, turned to a quiet forest road, and walked for about half an hour before they came to a small manor that looked very old, and after getting off in front of the door, led by a vampire, Yang Feng saw his patient in a study full of culture, a young man in his early twenties, with an excessively pale face, and at first glance he was a gentleman who had been misplaced, which made him feel good.

"Are you Chinese?" The gentleman looked at him curiously, like a child who sees a novelty toy.

"I don't think I need to explain that." His eyes made Yang Feng very dissatisfied, so he replied stiffly, but looking at his expression, this thing always felt that something was wrong.

"I've heard that all of you people there know witchcraft, isn't that true?" The gentleman continued to pestering with great interest on issues other than his condition.

"Yes, I'm going to use witchcraft to heal you, but be careful, maybe my medicine will still be made from dead people's bones." Yang Feng suddenly said with a wicked smile.

The vampire next to him immediately showed an angry expression.

"Dead man's bones can really be used as medicine!" The gentleman asked with an eager expression, looking forward to practicing this problem with Yang Feng.

"Of course not, it's just a joke." Yang Feng immediately regained his elegant smile.

That's a fool! This thing couldn't help but think to himself.

Then he was not interested in playing foolish, and the vampire told him that their young master had unfortunately contracted syphilis, and had not been cured for all these years, and a few days ago he heard from a French friend that he could cure this disease, so he came to the door.

"Obviously, you've got the right person, as your friend said, cure the disease." Yang Feng said as he took the medicine outside, this product was very well prepared, even the adrenaline prepared for allergies was carried.

"Don't you need to see your condition?" The vampire asked, suspicious, and the fool leaned over curiously.

"No, but I have to do a skin test because there may be a drug allergy." Yang Feng said lightly.

"Nima, who is interested in seeing your rotten sores." This thing thought to himself.

The next process went smoothly, and after the skin test had no allergic reaction, Yang Feng gave the fool an injection of penicillin with the old-fashioned steel syringe at this time, and then observed it, and after no accidents, he began to pack up the medicine box.

"It's that simple?" The vampire said incredulously.

"What does it mean to cure the disease? This is called medicine to cure the disease! Let's see the results tomorrow morning, and maybe a few more shots. Yang Feng said and handed him a business card and said, "In the future, if someone has the diseases listed above, just go to me directly." ”

"Can you really cure hemophilia?" The vampire asked with a strange expression.

Yang Feng looked at him helplessly and then said, "Go find a living creature." ”

The vampire hurried out to bring a sheep in.

"A knife in the veins!" Yang Feng said as he took out a bag of hemostatic powder.

The next scene made the vampires and fools almost pop out their eyes, who had ever seen the scene of a fountain of blood stopping in tens of seconds?

"It's only for external use, and there's another for internal use, hemophilia is because the human body lacks a clotting factor, and that medicine can supplement this kind of thing, but it needs to be refrigerated, so I can't carry it." Boss Yang said proudly.

"We're going to have this thing!" The vampire said without hesitation.

"Well, a thousand pounds for a bag, and five hundred pounds for the consultation plus medicine." Yang Feng shrugged his shoulders and said, to be honest, when he said this number, he was also a little weak-hearted, you must know that Lu Dao sold a thousand francs in France, and now it is indeed a bit dark that it has risen more than ten times.

To his surprise, however, the other man did not even pay attention to him, but took the bag of hemostatic powder, and then admired it with great curiosity, and the vampire took him out of the study, and then wrote him a cheque for fifteen hundred pounds with a blank face.

"Rich people, it's really rich!" On the way back, Boss Yang looked at the check in his hand with emotion, thinking about how to make more pits in the future, for example, he must take an aluminum alloy carriage next time.

The next morning, he was taken to the small manor again by the vampire, and by this time the fool's condition had improved significantly, and Yang Feng gave him another injection and hurried back to the company.

Lin Luoke and her classmates' advertising effect is huge, the next day Jinyuan Company has been full of customers, and with the delay of time, the number is more and more, the grade is getting higher and higher, at first it was only a Cambridge female student, and later the ladies of London also joined the ranks of rush to buy, so Yang Feng had to run overnight to transport it.

"No! In the future, we have to control the quantity, we can't sell it like this, we have to take the mode of paying the money first and then getting the goods, and the price also needs to rise. The popularity of sales immediately made Yang Da profiteer begin to show his true colors, and after selling three tons of daily chemical products, Jinyuan Company had to tell the customers who came to buy.

"Dear woman, I'm sorry, I didn't expect these products to be so popular, so the supply is already very tight now, and if you really want it, you'll have to wait a while, and you have to make a reservation." Boss Yang was dressed in a high-end dress and said very elegantly to an angry baroness.

"So how long do I have to wait!" The baroness looked at him with hatred and asked through gritted teeth.

"Well, it will take at least two months, and you probably don't know it, these goods need to be shipped from far away China, and it will take days for the telegram to be sent from here to there, and it will take even more time to load it on a ship." Yang Feng said with a smile.

"So is there a way to get it in the shortest possible time?" The other party is not a fool, of course he understands the purpose of this goods.

"Well, I can take some of the goods ordered by other customers to you, but then I need to take a lot of risks, and you know that reputation is the most important thing for me." Yang Feng said.

The baroness looked at him deeply, took out five pounds from the small handbag, Yang Feng looked at her, shook his head with an almost imperceptible amply, the baroness took out two more one-pound coins, Yang Feng continued to shake his head, the baroness pulled the pile aside, and then directly took out a ten-pound bill, Yang Feng nodded with the same amplitude, the baroness glared at him, and then took out another fifty-pound.

Yang Feng looked at her with an inquiring gaze.

The Baroness pointed to Olay, Head & Shoulders, and Refresher Shower Gel, then held out two fingers.

"We're here to help!" Yang Feng immediately said with a smile.