The Self-Cultivation of a Reborn Massage Therapist

Chapter 415 Preparation (Part 2)

It's called "medicine," but it's not really medicine at all.

The "easy and slow walk" method itself does not have the qualifications to use medication.

The ingredients Zhao Xiaochui requested to be purchased had names and functions that strictly followed the treatment plan in the paper. But the interesting thing was that all of these things were classified as cosmetic raw materials or food additives on Ali and Jingxi Mall, so they could be bought freely without a prescription or medical device registration.

In hospitals, they need to go through complex pharmacy formulation and strict review; but in EasySlow, there are no barriers at all.

Time was of the essence. After finishing the design, Zhao Xiaochui didn't disturb the three people who were busy preparing. He straightened his uniform and left the studio.

At this time, there were still fifteen minutes until the special female customer arrived, and forty-five minutes until the first officially booked international guest arrived.

However, to Zhao Xiaochui's dismay, three uninvited guests were already seated in the waiting area: Ms. Foster and two other billionaires, who had arrived early and were smiling at him.

Zhao Xiaochui suppressed the urge to roll his eyes, ignored them, and walked straight toward the gate.

The fact that these three big shots arrived so far ahead of time proves the premonition that Reliu had: the upcoming female guest was definitely going to be a huge problem.

……

Just as Zhao Xiaochui reached the gate, a black Phaeton sped up and came to a smooth stop.

The car door opened, and Zhou Yaqin and Lin Zhiyuan hurriedly got out of the car with a middle-aged man they didn't recognize.

Lin Zhiyuan gave a brief introduction: "Xiao Chui, this is my friend, the senior pharmacist Lao Chen."

Old Chen was carrying a professional refrigerated box, inside which were the "medicines" that Zhao Xiaochui had urgently purchased as requested.

Without saying a word, Zhao Xiaochui handed over the treatment plan he had just written.

Old Chen pushed up his glasses and carefully reviewed the plan, his finger tracing the key items line by line.

A few minutes later, he breathed a sigh of relief and said confidently, "The plan is fine. The ingredients of the topical essential oils and gels are all in the 'List of Used Cosmetic Ingredients', so they are completely compliant; although NADH aromatherapy tablets are for medicinal use, they are only used for air evaporation and a small amount of nasal absorption, and do not involve oral administration, so they perfectly avoid the red line of drug regulation."

He closed the plan and looked at Zhao Xiaochui: "Theoretically, your store can operate this plan without a professional qualification certificate."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Xiaochui felt a great weight lifted from his shoulders and clasped his hands together, saying, "Thank you very much."

Old Chen laughed heartily: "You're too kind. The payment is due; it's all part of my job. I'm short on time, Mr. Zhao, I'll go get the medicine now."

After saying that, he followed Lin Zhiyuan and walked quickly into the relaxed and leisurely shopping area. Only Zhou Yaqin and Zhao Xiaochui remained at the door, waiting for the special female customer.

Zhou Yaqin looked at the busy security guard and waitress, who were tidying up, and sighed softly, "Xiao Chui, this time the time was really too rushed, I'm sorry to have troubled you."

Faced with this hardworking and devoted elder who was deeply loved by him, Zhao Xiaochui quickly waved his hand: "Aunt Zhou, please don't say that. It's actually a good thing for me to have difficult and complicated illnesses come to me. There's just one thing I don't understand—"

He scratched his head, his brow furrowing slightly: "What gave that father the confidence to make such a big decision? Just based on some hearsay and rumors?"

Zhou Yaqin looked into the distance with a deep gaze: "There are both selfish motives and public justice involved here."

Seeing Zhao Xiaochui listening intently, she slowly explained, "Lin Aiguo is now the honorary president of Jinghai Architectural Design Institute. When he was in charge of Jinghai, he laid a solid foundation for the city's development. Many of the city's key personnel were trained by him back then. Given that the doctor has already given a death sentence, they are trying anything as a last resort."

“The Jinghai municipal government is well-informed and must know your capabilities. Their offer is that, regardless of whether the treatment is successful or not, the technical team from the state-owned textile giant will be stationed in the industrial park today to help us solve the technical problems of the production line.” She paused and explained, “Currently, the domestic production line can already export 300-count high-specification fabrics in batches, and our equipment and technology are among the world’s top tier. With their assistance, the industrial park can start production as soon as possible.”

"So from a broader perspective, regardless of success or failure, they are willing to support a physical enterprise that can produce high-margin products. If it succeeds, it will confirm your rumors,"

Zhou Yaqin pointed to the "Relaxed and Slow" sign and smiled meaningfully, "They might even be eyeing the branch stores. After all, there are already more than thirty billionaires living in Beijing. Who wouldn't be envious of this piece of the pie?"

The old lady's analysis was clear and logical, and Zhao Xiaochui suddenly understood: "So what is the little scheme you're talking about?"

"I suspect that the person who proposed this plan has ulterior motives."

Zhou Yaqin's expression was solemn. "These medicines are easy to buy online, but bulk purchasing is a lot of trouble. Lin Zhiyuan used his connections in the entire medical circle to gather them, and many doctors have reported that they were specifically reminded of this case by pharmaceutical representatives recently."

She paused for a moment, then added, "Even sports rehabilitation institutions have heard the news. The fact that the news of this female patient's arrival in Beijing is spreading so quickly must be because someone is deliberately spreading it."

Zhou Yaqin looked guilty: "Xiao Chui, I acted impulsively this time. Now it seems that whether you can cure her or not, you're going to get into trouble."

Hearing this, Zhao Xiaochui breathed a sigh of relief. The unknown is what makes things troublesome; now that he knew the crux of the problem, things became simpler.

He shrugged, then suddenly smiled and asked, "Aunt Zhou, what if I said... I wouldn't help?"

Zhou Yaqin froze on the spot.

Why did you agree to treatment last night for that critically ill guest if you weren't going to help?

Are you trying to ruin the brand?
Zhao Xiaochui shook his head at the old lady to indicate that there was no problem, and then quietly looked at the end of Jinchan North Road.

This upcoming female customer is a huge whirlpool.

What is involved in curing a patient with extremely severe PEM?
Manufacturers of neurological drugs and antidepressants, high-end medical nutrition products, and sports rehabilitation centers all over the country...

He didn't know who would be the first to cause trouble, so he simply...

Let's come together.

……

As a huge blackout curtain was set up by the burly security guard and the young woman, the special vehicle also appeared at the intersection of Jinchan North Road.

This scene instantly ignited the enthusiasm of the self-media members who were waiting on the other side, and their cameras and microphones were immediately aimed at the entrance of Relaxing Walk.

On the edge of the bustling crowd, a few figures stood out remarkably quietly. Unlike the excited social media users, they calmly observed, occasionally glancing down to quickly jot down notes or send messages. The presence of these attentive individuals added a touch of tension to the air.

The special vehicle came to a steady stop in front of the curtain, and the black blackout cloth quickly closed, completely covering the vehicle and the entrance, blocking all prying eyes.

At this moment, Guoguo appeared, having finished her preparations.

Carrying the insulated box, with a solemn expression, she nodded slightly to Zhao Xiaochui, took a deep breath, and stepped into the darkness.

(End of this chapter)