As soon as he got the white mushroom element, Yunfen told Yuan Qing the news.

As she expected, Yuan Qing's performance was first unbelief, then surprise, and finally surprise!

This can be seen from the fact that he personally picked him up today.

Back at the office, Yuan Qing couldn't help but ask: "When will the medicine arrive?"

Yun Fen: "They sent SF Express. They said they could arrive today. Even if they don't arrive today, they can receive the goods tomorrow at the latest."

"Okay, okay..." Yuan Qing took out a piece of paper from the drawer, "This is the money for medicine."

Yun Fen took a look, and then handed it to Yuan Qing: "Mr. Yuan, I can't use so many."

Because it was taken through Jiang Yun, the other party specially gave him a 20% discount, so the total cost was only 80,000 yuan.

However, Yuan Qing's cheque says one million.

Yuan Qing smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, the extra part is your hard work."

After speaking, he sighed: "If you don't have you, let alone one million is ten million, I can't buy it.

But you also know that I am not a rich second-generation. This million is the limit I can achieve without affecting the normal operation of the company.

In the future, if you have anything to do, just tell me, as long as I can help you..."

Yunfen nodded.

Although Yuan Qing said "under the premise of my ability", it feels very perfunctory.

But knowing the other party, she knows that Yuan Qing does not make promises easily, but as long as he has said, he will definitely do it.

So what he said just now is definitely much higher than the promise of ordinary people.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Yuan Qing subconsciously said: "Please come in."

The door was pushed open, and a takeaway boy walked in: "Who is Ms. Yun Fen, please?"

Yun Fen stood up and said, "I am, what's the matter?"

"Your express!"

Yun Fen was taken aback: "Express? But I haven't bought anything recently!"

Yuan Qing suddenly said, "Did the medicine arrive?"

Sure enough, the courier said: "Then I don't know, this package seems to be sent from Qingshan County..."

Yun Fen also reacted at this time, she walked over and took it quickly: "It's mine, thank you!"

After the courier brother left, Yunfen was a little dazed.

It's not that she forgot about the medicine, he just didn't expect that the other party would mail it in the most ordinary way.

There are not 100 logistics companies in the country, but there are also 50. Among them, SF Express has the best service.

However, SF Express also has many modes, such as normal mode, membership mode, super member and supreme member.

Although the speed of different models is similar, the service attitudes vary greatly.

For example, supreme members, the entire plane high-speed rail, there are dedicated escorts along the way.

These special personnel are said to be veterans of special forces specially recruited by SF Express. The escorts are also equipped with special weapons along the way.

The super member is still the plane high-speed rail, but there is no special escort.

The level of membership mode is low, but whether it’s the loading of items or the delivery staff, they will handle it with care and manage it carefully.

As for the ordinary model, the treatment is similar to that of other logistics companies. If your business does not work hard on packaging, the probability of damage is as high as 50% when it reaches the customer.

To Yuan Qing’s company, he signed a special delivery contract with SF Express, and it was still a member model.

As for important documents sent by the company, or other important items, it is even more important to go to super members.

Yuan Qing is a small company like this, so in Yunfen's view, like this kind of rare medicine with a price of 100,000 and no market, even if you don't follow the supreme model, you have to get a super member, right?

However, no!

The other party mailed this thing, as if mailing a pile of old clothes, you can throw it away at will.

Therefore, when Yunfen saw the shape of the express package, the corner of his eyes couldn't help but jump.

Because this box has been deformed unnaturally.

Yun Fen clearly remembers that the white mushroom is like a glass bottle injection...

The more I thought about it, the more scared Yunfen became.

How difficult it is to buy, and I have experienced so many setbacks.

If this is to be done, it is damaged due to express delivery, then the consequences...

Carefully place your fingertips on the corner of the package with transparent glue.

Apply light pressure, and the transparent glue will open.

Yun Fen's heartbeat also followed a bit faster.

When Yunfen tried hard, Yuan Qing's attention was also focused on the box.

From his ugly face, it is not difficult to see that he has guessed the possible risks of such express delivery.

in case……

He doesn't dare to be like it anymore, what should he do if the medicine is damaged?

Finally, the box was opened.

To Yunfen's a little relief, there was a blob of foam in the box.

It seems that the staff of Yunxi Pharmaceutical Factory are not stupid enough.

Picking up the foam from his hand, unpacking a glass bottle, you see a small half bottle of medicine.

To inherit blue, it is the transparent sky blue, which gives people a relaxed and happy feeling.

Yun Fen looked at it for a long time. Although this medicine was beautiful, she still couldn't believe it if it could overcome human killer cancer.

"Can you let me see it too!"

Yuan Qing was speaking.

Yun Fen looked up and saw Yuan Qingzheng next to him looking at him expectantly.

Sending the medicine, Yuan Qing took it.

Seeing him holding this medicine cautiously, Yun Fen was filled with emotion.

She didn't mean to look down on Yuan Qing, if she changed to herself, it might be even more excessive than this.

Suddenly, Yuan Qing asked, "How should I use this medicine?"

Yun Fen was also stunned.

Yes!

Although glass injections are mostly used for intramuscular injections or blood injections.

But some special medicines can be taken directly.

Even if this medicine needs injection, should it be intramuscular or blood injection?

Suddenly, Yunfen took out a piece of paper from the parcel, with a few words written crookedly on it:

"Instructions

Please go to the pharmacy to buy a bottle of glucose and a set of infusion equipment.

If you do not know how to get a needle, you can ask the resident doctor at the pharmacy for help.

-----------Sister Xianglin!"

Although she understood how to use it, Yunfen couldn't help but secretly complain.

This word is too ugly, and one-third of it is a typo. It took him a lot of work to interpret the specific content.

In other words, given the status of Yunxi Pharmaceutical Factory today, even if the packaging is not tall, at least you print an electronic version of the manual.

Pure handwriting like this is too perfunctory.

If Sister Xianglin heard this, she would be furious.

Knowing that Jiang Yun's friend didn't buy it enough, she was worried that the other party would not use it, so she wrote about how to use it.

Writing is very simple for the average person, but for a person like Xianglin's wife who has only studied for two years, it is no different.

Even if there were so many typos in it, she flipped through the dictionary and guessed it.

People's Hospital!

Yuan Qing was lying on the hospital bed with a nervous expression.

Of course, he wouldn't just find a pharmacy to finish the injection, as Xianglin said.

The best hospitals, the best nurses, and the best services still can’t hide the nervousness.

"You said that just a small amount of medicine can really cure my illness?"

This is how people are. When they can’t get it, they desperately want to get it, but once they get it, they start to suffer from gain and loss.

Yun Fen explained: "I asked Jiang Yun about this.

Originally, when Mr. Kong was studying this medicine, he had to use it for at least seven days before the patient's condition improved, and he wanted to be completely cured for half a month.

However, as the technology matured, they found that the effect of intramuscular injection was much better than oral administration of the same medicine, and intravenous injection had the best effect.

After re-improving the formula, the original 15-day course of treatment would be solved by just using water once."

Yuan Qing stopped talking, the matter was over, and he could only wait for the result.

...

There was a knock on the door.

With Yunfen's invitation to enter, a group of white coats swarmed into the ward instantly, crowding the place.

Fortunately, Yuan Qing opened a private ward, and there was no one in it except himself.

Otherwise, the gathering of so many people will definitely affect the treatment experience of other patients in the ward.

Yuan Qing asked doubtfully: "You are..."

The nurse next to him hurriedly introduced: "Mr. Yuan, this is our dean, these two are the vice deans, and the attending physician..."

Listening to the nurse's introduction, Yuan Qing couldn't help but sigh, because all the upper-level leaders of the People's Hospital had arrived.

The dean is a sixty-year-old old man with silver hair.

He walked up to Yuan Qing, asked about his specific situation, and finally said:

"Mr. Yuan, you can come to our hospital because of your trust in our hospital.

I heard other doctors say that you and the hospital had a little misunderstanding?

This is not a problem, so I decided that all your expenses in this hospitalization will be exempt from the hospital."

After hearing this, Yuan Qing just nodded lightly.

The hospital's so-called all-free bills are not really attractive to him.

Given his assets, how could he care about a small hospitalization cost?

However, Yuan Qing is still in a good mood. The hospital's ability to send so many leaders over shows that he values ​​himself.

This is more important than any money!"

After the dean finished speaking, the deputy dean also spoke.

In short, this group of people talked for an hour, and they didn't mean to end it.

It's because Yuan Qing has been in business for so long, and still can't help it.

He said helplessly: "Everyone, I'm hanging water right now!

And yesterday I was so excited that I almost stayed up all night because I was about to have a sense of purpose, so I wanted to rest for a while, okay?"

Hearing this, the dean nodded quickly: "Of course there is no problem, but we took the liberty.

But before leaving, I have a small request, please."

Yuan Qing asked: "What?"

It’s nothing, it’s just that Mr. Yuan has undergone all the treatment in the hospital. We want to send someone to make a record. Look..."

Yuan Qing nodded: "What I thought it was, of course it's okay.

And I also have a lot of questions I want to communicate with people in this area."

The two sides hit it off, and the Dean who got the desired result also left happily.

The ward finally calmed down.

Leaning halfway on the bedside table, somehow Yuan Qing only felt that he had a special urge to sleep.

Soon he fell asleep.

And while sleeping, he dreamed that he was incarnate as a general, fighting with a group of enemy soldiers.

He acted very bravely, almost one at a time, one at a time, and with great strength.

As long as he is watching, there is basically no possibility of escape.

There are too many soldiers he has to face, and there are so many people standing next to each other.

He killed wave after wave, and finally he became numb.

Yuan Qing was also bathed in blood, like a peerless killer.

It's a pity that there is always a moment of exhaustion in Killing God. He begins to gasp, gasp hard, gasp for breath, and even breathe out in the end.

Flutter!

He felt a pain in his chest. It turned out that he was stabbed by a soldier in his chest and abdomen under exhaustion.

The blood ran down the lower abdomen, it was my own blood.

Inadvertently, Yuan Qing noticed Xiaobing's eyes.

Can't help but sigh, because all the upper-level leaders of the People's Hospital have arrived.

The dean is a sixty-year-old old man with silver hair.

He walked up to Yuan Qing, asked about his specific situation, and finally said:

"Mr. Yuan, you can come to our hospital because of your trust in our hospital.

I heard other doctors say that you and the hospital had a little misunderstanding?

This is not a problem, so I decided that all your expenses in this hospitalization will be exempt from the hospital."

After hearing this, Yuan Qing just nodded lightly.

The hospital's so-called all-free bills are not really attractive to him.

Given his assets, how could he care about a small hospitalization cost?

However, Yuan Qing is still in a good mood. The hospital's ability to send so many leaders over shows that he values ​​himself.

This is more important than any money!"

After the dean finished speaking, the deputy dean also spoke.

In short, this group of people talked for an hour, and they didn't mean to end it.

It's because Yuan Qing has been in business for so long, and still can't help it.

He said helplessly: "Everyone, I'm hanging water right now!

And yesterday I was so excited that I almost stayed up all night because I was about to have a sense of purpose, so I wanted to rest for a while, okay?"

Hearing this, the dean nodded quickly: "Of course there is no problem, but we took the liberty.

But before leaving, I have a small request, please."

Yuan Qing asked: "What?"

It’s nothing, it’s just that Mr. Yuan has undergone all the treatment in the hospital. We want to send someone to make a record. Look..."

Yuan Qing nodded: "What I thought it was, of course it's okay.

And I also have a lot of questions I want to communicate with people in this area."

The two sides hit it off, and the Dean who got the desired result also left happily.

The ward finally calmed down.

Leaning halfway on the bedside table, somehow Yuan Qing only felt that he had a special urge to sleep.

Soon he fell asleep.

And while sleeping, he dreamed that he was incarnate as a general, fighting with a group of enemy soldiers.

He acted very bravely, almost one at a time, one at a time, and with great strength.

As long as he is watching, there is basically no possibility of escape.

There are too many soldiers he has to face, and there are so many people standing next to each other.

He killed wave after wave, and finally he became numb.

Yuan Qing was also bathed in blood, like a peerless killer.

It's a pity that there is always a moment of exhaustion in Killing God. He begins to gasp, gasp hard, gasp for breath, and even breathe out in the end.

Flutter!

He felt a pain in his chest. It turned out that he was stabbed by a soldier in his chest and abdomen under exhaustion.

The blood ran down the lower abdomen,