Shocking! This student is phenomenal!

He then stood up.

They simply took off his shirt.

There were several extremely gruesome wounds on his body.

The lines looked like centipedes crawling on it.

The longest of them ran directly from his left shoulder to his right waist.

"Mr. Su Jiang, these wounds were inflicted on us during our battles on the front lines. Almost every soldier who was truly on the front lines had such wounds."

"The reason the scars are so large is because we can't get immediate treatment after being injured, and we may have to continue performing our duties. The pulling and stretching will cause the wounds to continue to grow."

"For us, these scars are our lifelong pride and the honors bestowed upon us on the battlefield, but for our lives, these scars are our difficulties."

"Some soldiers have disfigured faces. Like me, ever since this scar on my hand became visible, my eight-year-old granddaughter has never allowed me to hold her."

Wen Zhenguo seemed to have found an outlet for his emotions; he, who had been quite sullen just moments before, was now talking non-stop.

Looking at these scenes, Su Jiang was deeply moved.

From the sorrow in Wen Zhenguo's eyes, Su Jiang could sense that Wen Zhenguo must have had many regrets.

Luo Taihe also sighed and remained silent.

He had considered many methods to research scar repair medications to help these people.

But it kept failing.

Therefore, now that Su Jiang has this medicine, he hopes that Su Jiang can provide it to the military.

Su Jiang's eyes reddened as she listened.

He didn't understand many of the things Wen Zhenguo said.

Now that he knows, he naturally won't stand idly by.

Some things can be postponed, but some things must be done.

You are on the front lines protecting our country and safeguarding the lives of all the people; I will be your protector.

"Yes, this medicine is supplied to the military free of charge by Xinghua Pharmaceuticals."

Su Jiang nodded in agreement.

The office fell silent instantly.

Wen Zhenguo stopped abruptly halfway through putting on his clothes.

Did you hear me wrong?

Free supply? That's incredibly generous.

"Ahem, Mr. Su Jiang, there's no need for it to be free, just name your price."

Wen Zhenguo chuckled somewhat sheepishly.

Su Jiang's actions made it seem as if she were asking him for sponsorship.

"Yes, Su Jiang, their military's usage should be considerable," Luo Taihe added, helping Su Jiang out.

In their eyes, it was Su Jiang's youthful loyalty.

A moment of impulse.

However, Su Jiang shook his head: "Elders, I have a request."

"Okay, go ahead." Wen Zhenguo continued to sit upright: "As long as our military can meet your needs, I can make a decision for you right now."

Su Jiang pondered for a moment, then said:

"I have three requirements. First, these medicines can only be used internally within your military and cannot be sold outside. Otherwise, I will stop supplying them directly."

"No problem. If even one bottle of medicine leaks out of our military headquarters, I will execute whoever leaks it," Wen Zhenguo promised on the spot.

"My second request is that I need a factory, the bigger the better. My current production capacity can't keep up, and I need your help. Even if your military uses a factory in exchange for all your future supplies."

"I think your military should have some idle factory buildings," Su Jiang said with a burning gaze.

After all, getting him to buy a new factory requires a lot of money and also requires using up some connections to smooth things over.

And there's no guarantee you'll be able to buy the best location.

However, if the military could provide some of their restricted factory buildings, it would undoubtedly not only allow them to make good use of these buildings but also increase their own production.

Wen Zhenguo did not reply immediately, as there were some things he needed to consider: "I need to go back and ask about this. If I have the information, I will provide it to you immediately."

"Okay." Su Jiang nodded, and then brought up the third request.

"My company needs the protection of your military because I will definitely have more than just these two drugs in the future."

"As my supply of special drugs increases, it will inevitably affect the interests of certain interest groups, so I need your military."

"To stand up for me in that time."

Wen Zhenguo hesitated for a moment, but quickly agreed: "That's no problem either, but we will only protect your pharmaceutical company, and only if your pharmaceutical company hasn't done anything illegal or unethical."

"Okay, that's enough." Su Jiang grinned.

One should know when to stop.

Having a factory only means providing some manpower and equipment. Once production capacity is met, not only can the military meet the demand, but the market can also be satisfied.

With protection, his pharmaceutical company no longer needs to fear any interest groups. As long as there are good drugs, they can be launched on the market continuously, as stable as a rock.

The key issues have been resolved.

Su Jiang and Wen Zhenguo both breathed a sigh of relief.

Each of them got what they needed.

Su Jiang wasn't short of money, but he needed a place.

Especially military bases, which are not only in good locations, but also very safe and secluded.

That afternoon, Su Jiang received a call from Wen Zhenguo.

He gave Su Jiang two choices.

One is a small factory in the suburbs of Kyoto. It used to be a military equipment factory that produced military weapons. The place is about the same size as Xinghua Pharmaceutical.

Another one is in Jiangzhou, where there is a relatively large vacant car factory that used to produce military vehicles. Now the car production lines have all moved to the Northeast, so this place is vacant.

This place is huge, and the car production lines are very long.

So naturally, the factory is also very large, equivalent to more than ten Xinghua Pharmaceuticals.

Wen Zhenguo didn't hide anything: "Su Jiang, you've been so generous to our military this time, so we won't be stingy either. I specially found this place for you. You said you'd have other medicines later, and I'm sure the local area will need them too, so this should be enough for you for a while."

Su Jiang was extremely satisfied and naturally chose the factory in Jiangzhou. At the same time, he said with some emotion, "Thank you very much, Elder Wen. If your military needs anything in the future, I, Su Jiang, will definitely do my best to help."

"Then keep in touch. I'll have someone hand over the relevant paperwork to you." After saying that, Wen Zhenguo hung up the phone without hesitation.

Looking at his phone, Su Jiang was somewhat excited; the factory matter was now settled.

Su Jiang immediately contacted Mile:

"Milo, quickly prepare 10,000 bottles of Kangfusan and send them to the Chinese military for emergency use. Provide them free of charge."

"Yes, Mr. Su." Mi Le didn't doubt Su Jiang's words and agreed immediately.

"By the way, I've also sent you all the necessary information and formulas for the production of this new drug. Please check your email. Discuss direct production with Qian Bo from Xinghua Pharmaceuticals first."

Su Jiang then spoke to Mi Le.

Miler was stunned.

"President Su, Xinghua Pharmaceutical is currently struggling to keep up with the production of Kangfusan. After opening up the international market, even with our machines running non-stop, we still can't meet the demand."

"Orders are already booked until next year..."

"Milo said bitterly."

She would love to produce new drugs, but the problem is that reality doesn't allow it.

"You should first prepare for production with Qian Bo. I'll take care of the output issue."

Su Jiang assured him confidently, "Don't worry, there's definitely enough time."

P.S.: I'm still asking for a small gift!