The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

Chapter 2036 The King of Thousand Kings
Chapter 61 King of Thousand Kings
The girl in purple is very thin, about the same age as Sissi.

At this moment, the expression is indescribable pain.

She clutched her stomach tightly with one hand, sweat dripping from her face.

Liu Siwen and others continued to treat him, but they kept shaking their heads, as if helpless:
"No, send it to a big hospital, send it to a big hospital."

Liu Siwen took out his mobile phone and prepared to dial [-].

Ever since he followed Ye Fan, he never tried to be brave again.

If you can cure it, go all out, if you can't cure it, just admit that your level is limited.

Seeing this, Ye Fan shouted to Liu Siwen: "Doctor Liu, what's wrong?"

"Young Master Ye, it's great that you're here!"

Liu Siwen was stunned when he saw Ye Fan, and then he was overjoyed: "This patient is saved."

"Quick, quick, get out of the way, let Young Master Ye come and treat him!"

He hastily pushed aside several doctors and asked Ye Fan to come and treat the girl in purple.

"We were treating our neighbors just now, when suddenly a young woman wearing a mask came to the hospital."

"That woman drives a Porsche and is very powerful. Although she can't see her face clearly, she can tell that she is very beautiful."

"With a strong aura, she didn't say a word. She stuffed the girl in purple into our hands, dropped 1000 yuan and ran away."

"When we were going out, she also told us that the little girl would be thrown into the orphanage once she was cured."

"We didn't know what was going on, but we saw that something was wrong with the girl in purple, so we gave her medical treatment right away."

"I checked and she has a stomach ulcer."

"It's just that I gave her medicine and treated her, but she didn't improve. I'm going to send her to the hospital."

Liu Siwen briefly described the matter: "Otherwise, I'm worried that something will happen to her."

"Let me see!"

Although Ye Fan was surprised that someone threw the child in the hospital like this, he was not too curious at the moment.

Seeing the girl in purple, he remembered the indescribable anxiety and pity in his heart when Qian Qian lost her eyes.

He rolled up his sleeves and took a step forward to treat the girl in purple.

Soon, Ye Fan frowned, looking thoughtfully at the little girl with her eyes closed.

Liu Siwen hurriedly said softly: "Young Master Ye, is it difficult? Do you want the hospital to take over?"

"She does have a stomach ulcer, but it's not the main cause...it's okay, I can cure it."

Ye Fan sighed, without explaining too much, waved his left hand: "Bring the silver needle."

He also regretted that his life and death stone was gone, otherwise he would be able to cure the little girl as quickly as possible.

Seeing her in so much pain, Ye Fan could always return to the heart-wrenching pain of Langguo Hospital.

Liu Siwen hurriedly brought over the silver needle.

"Whoosh whoosh—"

Ye Fan sterilized the silver needle, and then stabbed it at the girl in purple.

The nine needles flowing down, not only dazzled Liu Siwen, but also made the girl in purple look better.

The pain eased, the sweat on his forehead stopped penetrating, and his breathing gradually became smoother.

Liu Siwen said happily: "Young Master Ye, he has recovered."

"Whoosh whoosh—"

Ye Fan didn't respond, and turned the nine needles again.

A moment later, the purple-clothed girl's expression hurt again, and then spit out a mouthful of black blood with a plop.

The black blood is thick and has a pungent smell.

Afterwards, the pain of the purple-clothed girl dissipated, and she fell straight on the bed and fell asleep.

Liu Siwen asked curiously: "Young Master Ye, what happened to her?"

"Acute stomach ulcer, but I've got it under control."

Ye Fan avoided the serious and ignored it: "I'll make some pills later, and the little girl will be fine after taking it for half a month."

Then he wrote a prescription for Liu Siwen and told him to do things.

The patient is a man-made gastric ulcer, and he has heart problems, but Ye Fan can't point out the patient's privacy.

Ye Fan can also make traditional Chinese medicine for the little girl to drink, but he is worried that it will be too difficult to drink.

Moreover, this stomach disease needs some time to recuperate, and the little girl can't boil medicine, so she made pills.

Liu Siwen didn't ask any more questions, and took the prescription to make the medicine, and then gave it to Ye Fan to brew.

Ye Fan rushed into the kitchen to fiddle, and an hour later, he came out with thirty pills in his hand.

It's not dark, but it's full of fragrance.

He squeezed out one and fed it to the girl in purple.

Then pour another large glass of clean water.

The purple-clothed girl's complexion improved again, and it didn't take long before she became like an ordinary person, and the hand covering her stomach was also loosened.

Liu Siwen asked again: "Young Master Ye, what kind of medicine is this? It's so amazing?"

"Stomach medicine."

Ye Fan didn't hide it either: "A pill that has the effects of diagnosing and treating gastric ulcer and gastric bleeding."

"So miraculous?"

Liu Siwen was taken aback: "When I first treated the little girl, I gave her two Stomach Holy Spirits."

"That's the best stomach medicine on the market, its level has reached six stars, and its effect is the best in the world!"

"But after taking two pills, she didn't get any better. Your medicine is much more powerful than Stomach Holy Spirit."

He couldn't figure it out, how could the Stomach Holy Spirit, which was popular all over the world for about 100 yuan, be inferior to the pills prepared by Ye Fan?

"Six stars?"

Ye Fan smiled noncommittally: "My stomach medicine has a seven-star effect."

"Ah, Seven Stars?"

Liu Siwen was extremely shocked: "Wouldn't that kill the Stomach Holy Spirit in seconds?"

"If this medicine is mass-produced, I'm afraid it will sell like crazy, and it will also blow up Shenghao, a hundred-year-old pharmaceutical company in Ruiguo."

"You know, there are [-] million patients with stomach problems in the world, and they are registered after treatment."

"Plus the unregistered ones, it's probably scary."

"It is this island that has seafood and beer all the year round, and there are more than 100 million patients with stomach problems."

He became excited: "Young Master Ye, I think you can apply for a patent for mass production, so that Jinzhilin Island can also become a hit."

He has always trusted Ye Fan. When Ye Fan said Qixing, he didn't have any doubts.

"There is such a big market for this stomach disease medicine?"

Ye Fan smiled lightly, pointed at the prescription on the table:
"If you are so interested, I will leave this matter to you."

"The prescription I gave you just now is a gastric medicine formula. You can apply for patent protection for it, and then let the Medical Union test and grade it."

"Then see if the production line can be mass-produced."

"If it can be produced in energy, this medicine will be the main product of Haidao Jinzhilin."

"And you can share [-]% of the profit from its sale."

He didn't care much about whether the stomach medicine made money or not, but he became a little more interested when he heard that it could grab the market of foreign drug dealers.

Instead of letting outsiders make money from the people of China, it is better to make money from the whole world by yourself.

"Thank you Young Master Ye, thank you Young Master Ye, I will arrange it right away."

Liu Siwen jumped up happily, grabbed the prescription and waved his fist.

Once this prescription is successful, it will not only make him a lot of money, but also make him famous.

He once again felt that following Ye Fan was the most correct choice in his life.

Ye Fan didn't pay attention to Liu Siwen anymore, he just reached out his hand from the girl's pocket and squeezed out a card and a black ring.

The card has a smiley face drawn on it, and a name—

Ling smiled.

The black ring is exquisite in workmanship, and there are four characters written on the inner ring.

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes, and there was a little more emotion:
"King of a Thousand Kings?"

(End of this chapter)