"One is that the production capacity is insufficient, and the second is that the demand is too large. I have acquired two major pharmaceutical factories in Hengshan City, plus my own pharmaceutical factory, and I am operating at full capacity, but I still can't meet the needs of the market. ”

"Because, these are consumables, constantly circulating consumption, and the market demand is huge. Recently, we have launched two more production lines, hoping to meet the needs of Brother Feng. ”

"A-Ning, do you have any intention of building a pharmaceutical factory in the imperial capital to produce these products? In the imperial capital, there are the benefits of the imperial capital and the unique conditions of the imperial capital. Feng Dongsheng immediately saw a business opportunity.

"Not for the time being, leaving Hengshan to build a factory, there are too many problems involved, don't consider it for the time being, let's do it later." Chen Ning replied very simply, but he did not block the back road.

While chatting, Chen Ning's mobile phone rang.

"Hello Anin! I'm Zhou Jia, are you in Hengshan? ”

"No, I'm in the imperial capital, what's the matter?"

"Yes, Mr. Lin, do you remember?"

"Teacher Lin Boli?"

"Yes."

"What's wrong?"

"Critically ill, it seems that it can't be done, before he fell into a coma, he kept saying that he really wanted to see you."

"Oops, I bastard, damn it. Okay, I'll try to rush back, in which hospital? ”

"Qingping City People's Hospital."

"Okay, got it."

"Brother Feng, please see if you can change your flight to Qingping City."

"Okay." Feng Dongsheng heard their conversation and knew that this Teacher Lin was not trivial for Chen Ning.

"A-Ning, you pack your things immediately, we should be in time to go now, there will be a flight to Qingping in a while." Putting down the phone, Feng Dongsheng immediately said to Chen Ning.

Chen Ning didn't say much, immediately got up, walked into the room, and packed up his things. When he walked out, Feng Dongsheng was already waiting, Chen Ning said goodbye to everyone, walked out, got into the car, Feng Dongsheng personally drove and rushed towards the airport.

"Your teacher is very good to you!"

"Yes, alas, I always thought that I could visit him later, but I didn't expect that he suddenly fell ill, which really shouldn't have been."

"Yes, the son wants to raise but does not wait, the tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop. We always think that we can wait, but in fact, many things, many people, disappear in our natural waiting. ”

"Well, Brother Feng's words are very philosophical, and it is true. Wait, wait, and it's gone. ”

The plane landed at Qingping City Airport, and Chen Ning followed the flow of people, walked quickly to the exit, and called a taxi.

"Driver, please go to the People's Hospital."

"Okay, sit tight." The driver answered, stepped on the accelerator, and the car rushed out.

"Zhou Jia, in that department, I'm on my way to the hospital now."

"ICU, I'll be waiting for you at the entrance of the inpatient building."

"Okay."

The urban area of Qingping City is very small, and the car will arrive at the People's Hospital in a while.

As soon as he got out of the car, Zhou Jia saw it and rushed over.

"Hurry, Mr. Lin is dying."

"Okay, you lead the way." Chen Ning followed Zhou Jia and rushed to the ICU ward of the hospital.

With Zhou Jia leading the way, they went directly to the ICU ward and came to Lin Boli's bedside.

"It's late, Director Zhou, you're late, you just finished the rescue, and your heartbeat and breathing can't be restored." A doctor who participated in the rescue said to Zhou Jia.

"Nonsense, he's not dead, stay away." Chen Ning was rarely angry, he pulled out all the various guardianship wires connected to Lin Boli's body, and then took out the silver needle, and with a wave of his hand, thirteen silver needles that flashed silver light were inserted into Lin Boli's body.

Thirteen stitches of resurrection in the Changsang Sutra!

Chen Ning's hands twisted the needle quickly and conveyed a strong internal force into it.

The other doctors were about to step forward to stop them, but they were stopped by Zhou Jia.

"This is the miracle doctor of Hengshan City, don't move."

"Huh? He's a miracle doctor? A famous miracle doctor? A doctor asked.

"Yes, he just came back from the imperial capital." Zhou Jia responded, and then motioned for everyone to stop talking.

Yes, from the point of view of Western medicine, Lin Boli is dead!

However, in Chen Ning's eyes, Lin Boli is not dead and can be saved.

Chen Ning's hand rotated back and forth, twisting each silver needle, and frequently conveying internal force into Lin Boli's body.

After about a quarter of an hour, Lin Boli's face began to turn bloody, and his hands and feet began to warm. After a while, Lin Boli's hands and feet moved.

"Wow, it's back!" Although Zhou Jia signaled them not to keep silent, in the face of such a miracle, some of them still couldn't hold back their excitement and shock!

After a while, Lin Boli slowly opened his eyes, everything around him went from blurry to slowly clear, and finally, he finally saw the person in front of him clearly.

"Aning? Are you Aning? "The sound is faint, but very clear.

"Yes, Mr. Lin, I'm sorry, I'm late." Chen Ning held Lin Boli's hand and slowly squatted on the side of the bed, Chen Ning's hand still slowly sent internal force into Lin Boli's body.

"It's not too late, it's not too late to see you." It can be seen that seeing Chen Ning, Lin Boli's heart is very excited.

"Mr. Lin, what's the matter with you? Why look for short-sightedness? As soon as Chen Ning's words came out, the doctors in the ICU and Zhou Jia were shocked again.

"Divine doctor, what a divine doctor! He came in until now, and he didn't ask a word, how can he see that the patient committed suicide by taking poison? All the doctors were puzzled: how did he do it?

"Alas......" Lin Boli sighed.

"This matter is exactly the same as what you did back then, let's talk about it slowly in the future." Lin Boli didn't want to say it in this place.

"Okay, let's not say. Zhou Jia, what about them? ”

"They're all waiting outside."

"Lend me a piece of paper and a pen." Chen Ning said to Zhou Jia.

When the doctor next to him heard this, he hurriedly handed the paper and pen to Chen Ning.

Chen Ning took it, quickly prescribed it, and handed it to Zhou Jia.

"You go and pick up ten pairs of medicine in person, remember, go in person, watch them pick up the medicine, you can't fake others."

"Yes." Zhou Jia took the prescription, turned around and left.

"What's the situation, Director Zhou is obedient to the divine doctor." A doctor whispered.

"yes, I don't get it either." It seems that there are many doctors who have such thoughts. Chen Ning heard these conversations very clearly, and he didn't pay attention to them.

"Maybe they've known each other for a long time. However, the mortality rate of this patient is close to 100 percent, and we have never succeeded in treating a single case of such a patient. ”

"Yes, I've heard it before, I thought it was fake, I didn't think of it, it's really God, it's a real God."

The doctors were talking in a whisper, and after a while, Zhou Jia came back with ten pairs of medicines.