"Sanbo, although this medicine is a cheap drug, it has a new breakthrough in the treatment of scars, and it may become a star product in pharmacies in the future."

"If that's the case, you can use this product to turn around."

"At the moment you only have to worry about one question, is there anyone who wants to compete with you."

Although they are all cheap medicines.

But if it is a star drug that is produced.

Those are two concepts.

Fu Zhong breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

He is full of confidence:

"Don't worry, I'll contact her right now."

Fu Zhong and Old Man Fu said a few words of greeting, and then left in a hurry.

Old Man Fu looked at him and said suspiciously:

"Stinky boy, when did you study ointment?"

Fu Mochen's lips raised slightly.

Not because of the child?

A while ago, she soaked in the laboratory every day to study the ointment.

He doesn't understand this stuff, how can he create a topic?

"Okay, I know a little bit about it."

Old Man Fu smiled heartily, waved his hand and said:

"You young people's business, let it be yours."

At this time, Uncle Wu walked up, bent down and said:

"Master, the meal is ready."

"Send it to Xiao Qi quickly, and you can also accompany her to eat for a while."

Old Man Fu picked up his crutches and switched to the other side.

He looked at Fu Mochen, and his cloudy eyes suddenly became sharp:

"You, don't be busy with work lately."

"Xiao Qi is alone in Kyoto, and she is not familiar with life, so you have to accompany her."

Fu Mochen slowly hooked his lips, and his voice was low:

"Grandpa, I want to be with her every day."

But.

The kid is busier than him.

Hearing this, Old Man Fu breathed a sigh of relief:

"Let's go, it's been a long time, and the dishes are cold."

Fu Mochen hooked his lips:

"Okay."

Xu Yi bowed slightly and pushed Fu Mochen's wheelchair out.

Old Man Fu looked at the back of the two leaving, and a smile appeared on the old man's face.

The grandson's leg is healed.

That's nice.

At the same time, the hotel headquarters suite.

Qin Qi was instructing Lu Xi to make antidote pills by voice.

She used a voice changer and spoke a little slowly.

"I taught you today, do you understand?"

Lu Xi blinked, she didn't seem to understand.

Not sure why.

She always felt that the idea of making the antidote was very similar to the abbreviated version that Aunt Yun had taught her before.

But.

The Divine Doctor is an enhanced version of Aunt Yun.

"I'll digest it first, and if I don't understand something, I'll ask you again."

"Okay."

Qin Qi hung up his voice.

Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

She put down her phone, put her hands in her pockets, and walked lazily outside.

In front of my eyes, it was a familiar handsome face.

Qin Qi opened the door, looked at the lunch box in his hand, and smiled evilly:

"It's time to feed?"

Fu Mochen slowly hooked his lips:

"The dishes made by the cook in the old house, grandpa said that you ate less last time, let me bring you more tastes."

Qin Qi raised his eyebrows and closed the door:

"Okay."

There were no outsiders in the room.

Fu Mochen got up from his wheelchair.

The man stood up suddenly, his height of one meter nine shrouded Qin Qi.

Qin Qi's thin body stiffened slightly.

She was a little uncomfortable.

Fu Mochen pursed his lips quietly.

He walked over to the couch and placed three lunch boxes on the table

Qin Qi paced over to him and sat down, staring at him with watery eyes.

The man opened the lunch box and looked back at her:

"What? Something on my face? ”

"Well, it's kind of handsome."

This face.

The more you look at it, the better it looks.

She was also Yan Kong.

Qin Qi did not hesitate to praise himself.

The roots of the man's ears floated with a touch of ruddy.

She thought of something, and frowned slightly:

"The day you announce that your leg is good, my rival in love will probably have another street."

It's not.

Last time, there was a Ruan Huanting.

Until then.

He reverted to the status of the fifth king of diamonds in Kyoto.

I don't know how many butterflies flew over.

Fu Mochen stared at her.

The girl tilted her head, and her fair and delicate face floated with a touch of boredom.

He rubbed her head gently, and his handsome face was full of doting:

"Kids, they're not as good as you."

He was also worried that she had many suitors.

The child does not know.

Men actually like her very much.

Merely.

She looks very cold on the outside, and ordinary men dare not touch it.

Fu Mochen opened the lunch box and put the dishes away one by one.

Qin Qi glanced at it.

Six dishes and one soup.

Very full.

It's all her favorite dishes, as well as steamed fish, braised pork and fish soup.

Fu Mochen put the rice in front of her and handed her a pair of chopsticks:

"Last time I mentioned your preferences to my grandfather, I didn't expect him to remember them all."

This preference.

It had only appeared on him before.

Even.

There is a tendency to surpass him.

Qin Qi's lips raised slightly.

She could see it.

Grandpa liked her very much.

Qin Qi picked up the spoon and took a sip of the soup.

The fish head is very sweet.

"It tastes good."

The two began to eat, chatting with each other.

It's unusually harmonious.

Fu Mochen served her vegetables, and her dark eyes narrowed slightly:

"Kid, did you release the ointment?"

Qin Qi was not surprised at all that he would know about this.

After all.

He was always well-informed.

"Well, I'm ready to produce, I'm looking for a pharmaceutical factory."

Fu Mochen thought for a few seconds.

Sanbo's small pharmaceutical factory.

In fact, it was not Qin Qi's best choice.

At most, it can be used as a spare tire.

"I'll contact Father Xue later, the Xue family's pharmaceutical factory is the largest pharmaceutical factory in Kyoto."

"Not yet."

Qin Qi's action of chopping rice was a meal.

She shook her head and stared straight at Fu Mochen:

"I've been wondering for the past few days, why did Father Xue give all his property to Xue Lin, but only the pharmaceutical factory?"

Unless.

In the pharmaceutical factory, is there any person or thing he wants to keep secret?

Or is she overthinking?

Fu Mochen squinted, and he also put down his chopsticks:

"Child, are you worried that the cooperation that you have worked so hard to win will eventually affect your cooperation because of a certain past incident?"

A glint appeared in Qin Qi's eyes.

He understands her.

No matter how good a big pharmaceutical company is, if there is thunder, it is better to find a clean small pharmaceutical factory to cooperate.

"That's what I'm worried about."

Fu Mochen picked up the chopsticks again and picked up the dishes for her:

"Eat first, and I'll ask Xue Qi later."

The relationship between the child and Xue Lin is good.

When it comes to these sensitive matters, it is estimated that it is difficult for her to speak here.

Qin Qi pursed his lips and chewed slowly:

"Tomorrow, let's go to the hospital and see Wu Qian."

Wu Qian's side.

It is estimated that it is a breakthrough.

"Okay, I'm thinking about the past, too."

Fu Mochen hooked his lips.

The two finished their meal quietly.

Fu Mochen put away the lunch box.

Qin Qi was half lying on the bed, leisurely browsing the tablet.

In the room, soft music was playing.

The man finished washing his hands and stared at her with burning eyes.

Qin Qi raised her head from the screen and looked at Fu Mochen, she patted the position beside her:

"There's a new melon on the dark web, do you want to take a look?"

New melon?

Fu Mochen raised his eyebrows.

He paced to the edge of the bed, hesitated for a few seconds, lifted the quilt and sat down.

The two were next to each other, shoulder to shoulder.

The girl moved the tablet to his side and said softly:

"Now, look."