Master Doctor in the City

Garawa is very enthusiastic to recommend this kind of Indian spiritual tour to Ye Chen, but Ye Chen is not very interested, he just wants to buy some and study it back.

After spending a morning in this street to buy medicine, Ye Chen was about to leave.

"Doctor Ye, shall we go back for dinner?"

Going back to Galawa's house for lunch, Ye Chen really has no appetite.

"Garava, I want to go to the hotel to eat western food."

When I returned to the five-star hotel, it might be because Ye Chen and the Kshatriya family's Wal-Mart were very familiar with each other, and the hotel staff seemed very warm and respectful to Ye Chen.

When Ye Chen called to call Li Feiyi over, he did not expect that they were not here at the hotel, but had already gone out to check the source of the counterfeit medicines from the Chinese medicine factory.

Li Feiyi and the others were not here, Ye Chen could only call Galawa over.

After going to the restaurant, Ye Chen ordered a Western meal.

Garawa doesn't really like western food, but likes the Indian dishes at home.

After the two had finished eating, they drove back to Garawa's home.

After returning to his room, Ye Chen took out his mobile phone and called Ling Die in China.

Compared to domestic time, the time difference is not much different.

"Where are you?" Ling Die asked after answering the phone.

"I'm still in Mumbai, and now at Garawa's home."

"Is the source of the counterfeit medicines clear?"

"We are still investigating, but the situation here may be a little optimistic."

When Ye Chen told Ling Die about the price of the damp-removing medicinal oil for counterfeit medicines, which was equivalent to RMB 30 cents, Ling Die was also silent.

Perhaps in the eyes of many Indians, they can be regarded as relatively wealthy, even comparable to China.

In fact, when Ye Chen came here, especially when he entered the poor kiln, he found that the situation was much worse than he thought.

These counterfeit medicines cost only three cents a bottle, while the genuine ones cost ten dollars a bottle.

For these ordinary income Indians, you don't need to think that they will buy 30 cents a bottle of anti-dampness medicated oil.

"Then it's useless to investigate the source," Ling Die said over there.

"I can't say that. With such a large population, the market is still huge, even if the ordinary poor make up the majority."

There are more than a billion people here, even if there are not many people above the Vaishya class, but even if these people buy authentic Chinese medicine factory medicines, that is a large source of income.

Moreover, Ye Chen had another purpose for coming this time.

Spread traditional Chinese medicine.

He found that apart from the counterfeit medicines, other medical aspects seemed to be relatively backward.

"Lingdie, do you know what Galawa recommends me to buy?"

"buy what?"

"Indian wandering."

"Dare he?"

Ling Die didn't expect that Garawa would dare to recommend Ye Chen to buy those Indian gossips. What does this mean? Is it necessary to find a woman for Ye Chen in India?

"Actually, when I went to the Golden Triangle, someone recommended to me. I used it to study the difference between these drugs and Weigo."

For this kind of medicine, Ye Chen knows that the demand at home and abroad is increasing.

This is a very large demand market.

However, whether it is Weigo or other similar drugs, the side effects will be great when used more, and the price is not cheap.

Moreover, those consumers are ashamed of using these things.

Of course, Ye Chen has treated a lot of patients like this.

However, if only Chinese medicine is used for treatment, it will take a long time.

"Then how do you want to study?" Ling Die asked puzzled over there.

"Actually, I have a recipe for this. Back then, I wanted to take it out for the Chinese medicine factory staff to study, but something later forgot. Now I can give you the recipe for research, and then take a look at these Indian mysteries. Compared with Weigo, where is it. If the price is good and cheap, I think it will be another source of income for Chinese medicine companies."

In fact, in addition to the sales of dampness-removing medicinal oil, dampness-removing ointment, and hemostatic powder, which have been sold well these years, as for other new ointments, Ye Chen has asked Chinese medicine factories to develop new products.

Now Lingdie has heard that it is this new product.

Of course, she thinks this is a place to make money.

"Then you can send the secret recipe, I will register the patent then and I will start to let the staff research it."

After Ye Chen sent the two secret recipes to Ling Die, Ling Die received them, and may go to the Patent Office to register in the afternoon and protect the prescription.

After the phone call, Ye Chen looked at the Indian sacred oils that he had bought and placed them on the table. It might be that except for some local medicinal materials that were useful to him, the others were of little use.

"Doctor Ye, my brother asked me to bring you coffee."

After knocking outside the door, a young woman suddenly opened the door and walked in.

Ye Chen knew that this young woman was a half-sister of Garawa, who seemed to be in her twenties and lived here.

"Thank you, Miss Kieran."

Ye Chen didn't expect that the other party was a little surprised and shy when he saw the Indian wanderings that Ye Chen bought back, and hurried out.

Needless to say, Ye Chen knew that the other party must have misunderstood.

However, Ye Chen did not explain anything.

Ye Chen felt that the bitter coffee of the generation in front of him was normal. However, these Indians have also begun to be affected in all aspects of their culture due to colonial reasons, such as drinking coffee and drinking black tea, which are used to entertain these guests.

In addition to this coffee, there are also some local desserts, which Ye Chen thinks are okay.

Because there was nothing else for the time being, Ye Chen could only open the computer on his desktop and browse the Internet.

The network here is definitely different from that in China. The Google search is used here, but it belongs to the English version and can collect all kinds of information.

One afternoon, at 5:30 in the afternoon, Li Feiyi called and said, "Ye Chen, we found the source addresses of the counterfeit drugs."

"where?"

"Mumbai is a small town, but the factories around this small town are all producing products of this type. We want to go in, but the villagers here are not allowed to enter."

"How far is it from your hotel?"

"Twenty or thirty kilometers!"

"I am going to see it tonight."

Now that they have all come to India, Ye Chen must visit the place where these fake and shoddy products are produced.

Ye Chen and Garawa did not eat dinner at home, but went to the western restaurant outside to eat their western food, then took the car to the address Li Feiyi and the others said.

When I arrived in this small town after driving for about forty minutes, Ye Chen found that it was closer to the bay.