Yu Zuyin's invitation was clearly unexpected by Chu Nan.

For a moment, he was at a loss for words.

After all, his biggest goal was to stay at Peking University Medical College Hospital.

Therefore, no matter how much Zheng Guorong bullied and oppressed him, he never complained.

The conflict escalated completely after he insulted his parents.

But... that was all in the past.

"Dean, I—"

I know what you're worried about.

Yu Zuyin waved his hand and said, "This time, Zheng Guorong's suspension is not just a simple matter of reflection. He will not have the opportunity to return to the hospital. I will arrange for him to be transferred to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital."

The meaning of this statement is already quite clear.

He was willing to sacrifice Zheng Guorong for Chu Nan.

As long as the two are not in the same hospital, there will be no further trouble.

Chu Nan could sense Yu Zuyin's sincerity. If it were during his residency training, he would most likely have agreed without hesitation.

But now, he chooses to refuse.

"I'm sorry, Dean, I'm afraid I'll have to disappoint you."

Yu Zuyin had anticipated Chu Nan's polite refusal. "It's alright, Peking University Affiliated Hospital will always welcome you."

"You can contact me anytime you have a new idea."

He patted Chu Nan on the shoulder, said nothing more, and led Zhang Guodong directly into the elevator.

As soon as the elevator doors closed, Zhang Guodong couldn't help but say, "Dean, isn't that kid too arrogant? You personally lowered yourself to invite him, and he actually refused."

Yu Zuyin shook his head. "You're wrong. If you were a genius like him, and I had arranged for you to practice at a community clinic, would you have obediently gone there?"

Zhang Guodong replied decisively, "Of course not!"

Let alone a genius like Chu Nan, even an ordinary high-achieving graduate from Peking University Medical School wouldn't practice in a community clinic.

In a sense, staying at a community clinic is tantamount to giving up on medical care.

"Therefore, Xiao Chu did not have the arrogance of a young person at all. On the contrary, he was very pragmatic and knew how to be patient. I knew then that this boy would become a great man in the future."

Yu Zuyin sighed, "I was thinking of waiting for him to gain some experience at the community clinic before finding an excuse to sign him back, but I didn't expect... well, it just doesn't go as planned."

His sigh was filled with regret, and even a hint of remorse for not severely punishing Zheng Guorong and instead protecting Chu Nan.

Unfortunately, there's no going back in this world...

Inside the ward, Xu Yi, after reviewing the project proposal, asked excitedly, "Xia, does this Nantang Jade Skin Powder really have such miraculous effects?"

"I can assure you that not a single word in the entire proposal is exaggerated in order to gain your trust."

Upon hearing Xia Wantang's reply, Xu Yi tightened his grip on the paper.

As a true veteran of the business world, he instantly realized the terrifying nature of Nantang Jade Skin Powder.

"Xia, your plan goes beyond simply convincing me; its potential far exceeds what you described in your proposal!"

Xu Yi's praise was heartfelt, but the next second he changed the subject, "But you're too ambitious. This formula shouldn't just be a new product."

"You mean...?"

Xia Wantang roughly sensed what Xu Yi wanted to say, but she wasn't quite sure.

"This formula is sufficient to support Baihua Group's plans for the next ten years!"

Xu Yi pointed to the business plan, "What you need to do first is not to mass-produce a batch of new products that will completely disrupt the medical aesthetics and skincare industry, but to create a specialty product that can monopolize a single market!"

"At present, the most important aspect of this formula is its scar-reducing ability, and our first product can be developed entirely around this direction."

Xia Wantang understood Xu Yi's meaning, but she had her own reasons.

"But not everyone has scars, and we're making skincare products, not medicine. How can we compete with established brands?"

Xu Yi didn't refute, but instead guided the discussion: "Indeed, we are skincare products, not medicine, and not everyone has scars, and even if they do, they aren't necessarily in obvious places. But what about acne scars? What about blemishes?"

Xia Wantang's eyes lit up. "That's right. The acne treatment market has become a face tax for young people, and its overall scale is estimated to have reached hundreds of billions."

"The market for removing freckles is a hard currency for mature skin. Although the market size is about one-fifth smaller, the profits are much higher."

"Because the causes of freckles are complex and varied, they represent a significant need in the current market of mature women!"

Xu Yi nodded in approval, "That's right, the treatment of acne scars and pigmentation perfectly covers the medical aesthetic market from adolescence to under sixty years old."

"The former is an urgent solution to social anxiety, while the latter is a long-term pursuit to combat the fear of aging."

Xia Wantang understood immediately, "So for the former, we can take the affordable route that relies on repeat purchases, while for the latter, we can take the high-end boutique route."

"But the only difference between them is that they only need to adjust the content of the main medicinal material in the product."

"Compared to my original, hasty plan, focusing on just these two simple, targeted products will not only significantly reduce costs but also allow us to sweep aside all competitors in the market and monopolize a market worth nearly 200 billion!"

Xu Yi's gaze toward Xia Wantang grew increasingly appreciative.

Even when Tang Wanfu was still alive, Xia Wantang had already demonstrated extraordinary business acumen.

Therefore, he never doubted his nephew's wife's abilities.

He had only given Xia Wantang a slight hint, and she immediately came up with an execution plan, which was enough to prove that he had not misjudged her.

The reason I didn't consider these things immediately was entirely due to being bogged down by the power struggle within the company.

This is also why Xu Yi had previously chosen not to get involved in the internal power struggles within the group.

But now, his thoughts are wavering.

With such a formula in hand, and with my intervention, giving Xia Wantang enough stable operating space, Baihua Group can definitely reach new heights!

"So, could you provide me with a factory to produce the new product?"

To be honest, Xia Wantang was still a little uneasy.

After all, offering help is, in a sense, equivalent to taking sides.

Xu Yi shook his head and said, "It's not one factory, but two factories, which can start production of these two targeted products at any time."

"Thank you, Uncle Xu!"

Xia Wantang stood up excitedly and bowed deeply to Xu Yi.

Xu Yi smiled and waved his hand, "You're too kind. From a personal point of view, your people saved Xiao Ran's life, so it's perfectly normal for me to give back."

"From a business perspective, the formula for Nantang Yuji Powder is enough to completely disrupt the entire medical aesthetics and skincare market, so I should help you even more."

Even so, Xia Wantang's heart was still filled with gratitude.

In just over a month, she had already come to understand what it means to help is a favor, and not to help is one's right.

Just then, Xu Ran, lying in her hospital bed, suddenly sat up and excitedly exclaimed, "Daddy's back!"

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