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Zhou Yunyun's words were not only for Dean Xin, but also for Lin Feng.

Zhou Yunyun didn't want any external factors to affect Lin Feng's treatment of her father!

"Since Miss Zhou is willing to believe it, then I have nothing to say!"

Dean Xin said slowly.

Although she was very dissatisfied in her heart, Zhou Yunyun opened her mouth and wanted to hand over her father's life to Lin Feng, a kid like Lin Feng. What can he say as an outsider.

Anyway, with Zhou Yunyun's words, any accidents happened to Zhou Xinhuo have nothing to do with him!
"Don't worry, Miss Zhou!"

"With me, Lin Feng, there will be absolutely no accidents for Boss Zhou!"

Seeing Zhou Yunyun looking at him, Lin Feng gave him a reassuring look.

It's just a small problem, I don't know what to worry about!
Drop drop... drop drop...

Time passed by, half an hour later, Lin Feng carefully unwrapped Zhou Xinhuo's hands.

"This...how is this possible!"

"In just half an hour, Zhou Xinhuo's hands... actually grew new flesh!"

Dean Xin wanted to ridicule, but when he approached and saw Zhou Xinhuo's hands, he froze in place.

The wounds on Zhou Xinhuo's hands have been filled with new flesh.

Lin Feng's operation can be described as a miracle.

"Lin... Lin Feng, can you tell me how you got your prescription!"

When he came back to his senses, Dean Xin couldn't wait to come to Lin Feng.

As a doctor, how could he not know the importance of Lin Feng's prescription.

If he can mass-produce it, the powder used by Lin Feng can undoubtedly beat all the trauma medicines in the world.

In a word!

All the current trauma medicines are younger brothers in front of Lin Feng's medicine powder.

"Oh, the prescription was passed down from my ancestors, and Lin wants to pass it down!"

Lin Feng smiled bluntly when he heard the words, and said every word.

Dean Xin is also a smart person, how could he fail to understand Lin Feng's implication.

cough!
Cough cough cough...

"Brother Lin, don't misunderstand me, old man, I didn't mean to ask for your prescription!"

"What I meant before was... Our hospital produces the materials needed for the medicine powder and takes care of the sales of the medicine powder. Brother Lin only needs to prepare the medicine powder!"

"At that time, we will share the profits [-]-[-]!"

"What do you think, Brother Lin!"

Seeing that Lin Feng protected the prescription very well, Dean Xin had no choice but to change his strategy.

Anyway!

As long as Lin Feng is willing to cooperate, he can also make a lot of money from it.

The magic medicine that can achieve this effect within half an hour, as long as it is placed in the market in Nanjiang City, no matter how expensive it is, people will buy it.

Hearing what the person in front of him said, the corners of Lin Feng's mouth rose slightly.

He secretly thought that Dean Xin thought things too simply.

"Principal Xin, your idea is good, but...it's impossible to do it, so you should hold back your idea!"

"impossible!"

Upon hearing this, Dean Xin frowned slightly, then seemed to remember something, gritted his teeth and said:
"Are you not satisfied with the price?"

"How about I get [-]% and brother Lin [-]%?"

Seeing that Dean Xin misunderstood what he meant, Lin Feng felt very helpless.

"it is good!"

"Since Dean Xin wants to do this business, then Lin can't let the money go!"

Lin Feng suddenly changed his tone and said with a serious face:

"However, for Lin's medicinal powder, the century-old Ganoderma lucidum and century-old ginseng are the main ingredients. Without them, it would not have the amazing effect it has now!"

"Dean Xin wants to mass-produce, he must have a large stock of the two medicinal materials, or else he is daydreaming!"

What?Centennial Lingzhi and Centennial Ginseng!
And it's a large amount of medicine, it's really a century-old Ganoderma lucidum and a century-old ginseng, it's not the Chinese cabbage in the vegetable market.

In today's medicinal material market, there are one or two hundred-year-old medicinal materials, which is considered a remarkable thing!
In the No.1 People's Hospital of Nanjiang City, the hundred-year-old medicinal materials added together will not exceed ten.

"Brother Lin, do you really need century-old medicinal materials? Can't you use medicinal materials that are a little older?"

Dean Xin tentatively asked.

If it is really necessary to use century-old medicinal materials, the production difficulty will be too great, and mass production will not be possible at all.

"Impossible, it must be produced with medicinal materials that are more than a hundred years old!"

"The year is a bit short, and it doesn't have the same effect as now. Lin will not produce inferior products!"

Lin Feng said firmly when he heard the words.

Any medicine must be genuine, and the time of use is different from the time of announcement. The people of Nanjiang City, don't poke Lin Feng's back!
Ugh!
Hearing Lin Feng's words, Dean Xin couldn't help but let out a heavy sigh.

"If this is the case, it really can't be mass-produced!"

"But brother Lin, can you give me a couple of medicines for the old man to prepare for emergencies!"

Seeing that Lin Feng was silent, Dean Xin said again:
"Don't worry, brother Lin, old man, I won't let you work for nothing!"

"Well, after the matter is done, the old man, I will send you a copy of the medicinal materials needed for the prescription. What do you think?"

"Okay, deal!"

Lin Feng said without hesitation.

Like century-old ginseng and century-old Ganoderma lucidum, those are things that money can't buy!
It is obvious that I will not suffer a loss if I change a few copies of muscle-enhancing medicine powder.

After finishing the deal with Dean Xin, Lin Feng left the intensive care unit, followed by Zhou Yunyun.

"Mr. Lin, thank you!"

"If you weren't here today, my father's hands would definitely be lost!"

"Don't thank Miss Zhou, this is what Lin should do!"

Lin Feng waved his hands again and again and said with a smile:

"I just don't know if Lin has returned Miss Zhou's favor?"

It's hard to feel indebted to others!

However, Lin Feng's quick words made Zhou Yunyun laugh.

"Miss Zhou, did I say something wrong?"

"No, of course not!"

Zhou Yunyun smiled and said:

"You have helped me so much, to be honest, it is Miss Ben who owes you favors now!"

Right now, what Zhou Yunyun said was the truth, the kindness of a drop of water should be repaid by a spring, and Lin Feng directly saved his father, so the kindness is naturally too great to say.

"Hahaha, you don't have to be polite, Miss Zhou. It's the duty of a doctor to save lives and heal the wounded!"

"Even if it's not Miss Zhou, Lin will still go to treat her!"

Lin Feng smiled slightly when he heard the words, and said every word.