Urban Black Technology Boss

"Mrs. Song, can your leg move?" Ding Zhiguo looked at Xiao Yayun's left leg in disbelief.

When he gave Xiao Yayun acupuncture just now, her left leg was still unable to move, but now she can stand up immediately after drinking that bottle of fake medicine, which is unbelievable!

Even if Ding Zhiguo has decades of cultivation skills, he is still shocked from ear to ear.

Xiao Yayun turned around and tried to move her body, especially her left leg.

"Mom, be careful!"

At this time, Song Qingwan came back to her senses, rushed over in surprise, and reached out to help Xiao Yayun.

From her point of view, even if the medicine Tang Long brought was effective, her mother's body still needs to recover slowly, so no accidents should be careless at this time.

Xiao Yayun pushed Song Qingwan's hand away, and said with a smile: "Mom is fine, Mom is doing well now, I don't need your help."

At this moment, Xiao Yayun felt that she was reborn, and she had never felt so good.

Not only did his left leg regain mobility, but he also felt much younger. Even the hidden diseases in his body caused by long-term desk work in the past disappeared.

Xiao Yayun not only turned around in place, but also walked back and forth in the guest room.

Looking at Xiao Yayun who was walking freely in front of him, Ding Zhiguo suppressed the shock in his heart, and said, "Mrs. Song, if you don't mind, I would like to give you a brief examination to see if you are fully recovered."

As a well-known doctor in Beijing with decades of medical experience, his first reaction now is to examine Mrs. Song to determine whether the patient has really recovered.

Song Mingcheng agreed: "Dr. Ding is right, Mom, just ask Dr. Ding to examine you."

Xiao Yayun looked at Tang Long with some hesitation. She knew that her body had recovered, and she seemed to distrust Tang Long when she had another checkup.

Tang Long smiled and said, "Auntie, let Dr. Ding check it out."

He is absolutely confident in the efficacy of the [Superior Life Healing Potion], it is only the paralysis of the left leg caused by a stroke, and it is not an S+ incurable disease.

Now that Xiao Yayun was able to get out of bed and walk around, it was obvious that the medicine had taken effect, it would be better to have Dr. Ding do a checkup and give them a reassurance.

"Okay, then trouble Dr. Ding." Seeing that Tang Long also agreed, Xiao Yayun no longer hesitated, she also wanted to get an authoritative answer from a professional.

A healthy person cannot understand the distress of a disabled person with limited mobility, especially a patient who is ill the day after tomorrow.

For more than a year after the stroke, Xiao Yayun hardly ever went out, she was ashamed to show embarrassment of limping in front of outsiders.

In order not to worry her husband and children, she always smiles at others, hiding her depression and sadness in her heart.

Now that she was finally able to walk on her own, Xiao Yayun was extremely excited.

In 5 minutes, Ding Zhiguo gave Xiao Yayun a simple examination, including nerve reflexes, leg function tests, etc.

The test results showed the fact that Xiao Yayun's left leg has fully recovered!
If Ding Zhiguo hadn't given Xiao Yayun acupuncture and moxibustion therapy for half a year and knew her condition well, he would have thought that Xiao Yayun and Tang Long had colluded to deceive him.

Now, he could only reluctantly accept the reality in front of him, and said, "Mrs. Song, after a preliminary examination, the function of your left leg has recovered [-]%. For a more detailed examination, you need to go to the hospital."

"Excuse me, Dr. Ding, I'll go for a check-up when I have time." Xiao Yayun said gently.

Ding Zhiguo suddenly remembered the bottle of [Super Life Healing Potion], he was very curious about what was in the glass bottle.

He walked over to pick up the empty bottle on the bed, put it up to his nose and smelled it.

There was no smell at all, and from the appearance, there was no clue, and there were no clues left on the bottle.

Ding Zhiguo remembered that there was a bottle of the same potion in the gift box, and turned around to take it for research, but found that the gift box was empty.

The remaining bottle of [Superior Life Healing Potion] has been put away.

At this time, Xiao Yayun suddenly said: "Mingcheng, write a check to Dr. Ding, and send Dr. Ding by the way."

Xiao Yayun's meaning was very clear, since her leg had been healed, there was no need for Dr. Ding to come for physical therapy in the future, and she simply settled all medical expenses at once.

As for the amount, she believed that her son would not treat Dr. Ding badly, even though it was Tang Long who cured her left leg.

Of course, there is another meaning in this, Xiao Yayun obviously does not intend to let Ding Zhiguo know about the origin of [Super Life Healing Potion].

The information about this kind of special drug is obviously to be closed, and the family should discuss it carefully.

Song Mingcheng understood what his mother meant. He quickly took out the check book from his pocket, picked up a pen on the table next to him, and wrote out a seven-digit cash check with two swishes.

"Doctor Ding, I'll take you out." Song Mingcheng handed the check to Ding Zhiguo, smiling.

Ding Zhiguo originally planned to ask about the origin of the [Super Life Healing Potion], but when he saw the seven-digit number starting with five on the check, he immediately shut his mouth tactfully.

He collected the check, and before leaving the house, out of the mentality of a doctor, he asked a little unwillingly: "Xiao Tang, can you ask the price of this special medicine?"

In China, there are still millions of stroke patients, all of whom need such special drugs. If the price of this new drug is not expensive, Ding Zhiguo can make an exception and persuade the hospital to exclusively introduce this new drug, so as to benefit thousands of people. patient.

Tang Long thought for a while, and somewhat understood the meaning of Ding Zhiguo's words, and said with a wry smile: "Dr. Ding, I'm afraid you will be disappointed, this new medicine is very expensive!"

"How expensive?" Ding Zhiguo subconsciously asked.

Tang Long replied truthfully: "A bottle of 1000 million US dollars, and this is a product in the laboratory."

"..."

Everyone in the room couldn't help but gasp.

1000 million U.S. dollars, equivalent to 7000 million yuan, this new drug is not only expensive, but sky-high.

"Is it possible to mass-produce?" Ding Zhiguo was a little bit unwilling.

The cost of developing a new drug is very high, possibly hundreds of millions or even billions of dollars.

If only a few bottles are produced after research and development, the price of each bottle will be sky-high.

If tens of millions of bottles are produced every year, on average, the price will be much cheaper, the common people can accept it, and the manufacturers can make money.

Most of the specific medicines on the market are in this mode.

"It's not possible for at least five years." Tang Long shook his head, but he didn't say anything dead.

1000 points for a bottle of [Superior Life Healing Potion] is not such a waste to treat stroke.

Besides, points are so difficult to get, there are so many products that can be exchanged in the black technology mall, and there are many ways to make money, so why waste points for a little money.

As for the future, whether it is possible for him to obtain the advanced medical technology of the future world, and analyze and mass-produce the components of [Superior Life Healing Potion] is another matter.

Hearing Tang Long's words, Ding Zhiguo completely gave up.

A bottle of 7000 million special effects medicine is doomed to be out of reach for ordinary people, only those billionaires who are worth more than billions will be willing to buy it.

Song Mingcheng sent Ding Zhiguo out of the villa. Before the two parted, he suddenly said: "Doctor Ding, this time my mother can recover completely, thanks to your physical therapy, and has nothing to do with special medicine."

"I understand!" Ding Zhiguo nodded.

Song Mingcheng's meaning was obvious, he didn't want outsiders to know about [Super Life Healing Potion], especially since the Song family still had a bottle of special medicine.

Although it is a bit reluctant to put Xiao Yayun's recovery on him, there are many examples of acupuncture and moxibustion physiotherapy helping stroke patients recover.

After receiving a hush money of 500 million, he knew what to say and what not to say.