Chapter 116 Su Han's intention

Not only Dr. Qian, but also everyone in the ward was staring at Su Han and Su Junming.

They all smelled the strong medicinal fragrance just now and shouted magic in their hearts.

They have never smelled such an aroma before.

If you have to use one word to describe it, it is full of fairy charm, not like the taste of the world at all, enough to stimulate the most ethereal imagination in the depths of your mind.

And then, the magical scene made everyone's eyes wide.

I saw that the dark ointment on the knee of the Soviet army was slowly penetrating into the skin, gradually fading, and gradually completely penetrating in.

What kind of ointment is this!

Dr. Qian seemed to have hundreds of mice crawling in his heart.

As a medical maniac, he has never seen such a scene.

At this moment, if Su Han could explain the ingredients of this ointment to him, he would definitely not hesitate to visit the teacher.

However, this is impossible.

This kind of magical plaster is a secret and will not be passed on to others at all.

Thinking of this, Dr. Qian's eyes were a little gloomy.

It's true that people have to die, and goods have to be thrown away.

The plaster in my hand took several generations to develop, but its effect is worthless compared with the plaster taken out by Su Han.

Ten minutes later, under the eyes of everyone, the Soviet military came down from **.

One foot is on the ground.

The feeling of itching continues, but it is barely tolerable.

And he felt that his legs had completely regained their strength, just like when he was young, and it was effortless to walk dozens of miles in one breath.

"His father, be careful." Song Wen held one arm of her husband and said softly.

Su Han held another one, but said without hesitation, "Dad, don't worry and go boldly. There's absolutely no problem."

Su Junming made a sound, stepped on the ground, bent his knees slightly, staggered, and soon stabilized.

Stit firmly on the ground.

"Dad, take two steps to try."

Su Junming took two steps, a little unaccustomed to it, but his footsteps were calm and did not stagger at all. After practicing for a period of time, you can resume your usual walking.

This scene stunned everyone.

almost completely subverted their cognition.

How is that possible?

How is that possible?

How can there be such a magical plaster in this world?

can make a person with a broken leg recover as before in such a short time!

It's a miracle!

Ren Xuan looked at this scene with extreme surprise on his face.

I have long known that Su Han shined brilliantly at the old man's banquet with his outstanding medical skills. He originally thought that he had just learned some magical acupuncture technique, but he didn't expect that Su Han was so skillful in plaster!

When Su Han helped the Soviet army to sit down, he couldn't wait to speak.

With a smile on his face, Ren Xuan said, "Su Han, let me introduce myself. I am the director of this hospital and a son of the Ren family. I have something very important to ask you."

Su Han grinned.

My goal has been achieved.

This is why the magical effect of the ointment is displayed in front of these people.

Su Han has thought about it for a long time. Now that his cultivation has progressed, it is absolutely impossible for his father to engage in some manual labor.

Sus simply arranged him in this hospital.

It is appropriate to have the stepping stone of bone cream.

Moreover, the bone cream is handed over to Ren Jia to develop, which is definitely a huge dividend every year.

With this money, the second old man is absolutely free of food and clothing, and can have a stable and happy old age.

"It turned out to be Uncle Ren. You have something to say."

"Su Han, then I will say it directly. I think the effect of your ointment just now is very magical. I don't know what its name is? Did you develop it?"

"Bone-broken ointment. It was developed by my master, but my master traveled all over the world, and the formula of this broken ointment was handed over to me.

Hearing this, Ren Xuan looked happy. He considered his tone and continued, "I want to talk to talk about a business with you. How about we cooperate to develop the formula of this broken bone cream? As for profit, you invest in a patent, accounting for 40% of the profit. This is the limit I can do. At present, the domestic market is basically 30% or even lower.

What Ren Xuan said is very sincere.

He could see that Su Han was not a businessman.

So there are not so many twists and turns between words, and it is very straightforward.

Hearing this, Su Junming and Song Wen had an unstoppable smile on their faces, smiling with relief and pride.

Patent.

I didn't expect that my dung son could still get involved with these two words.

Although it was handed down by the master, it is also the son's ability.

Why doesn't his master accept others as apprentices?

Seeing Su Han's appearance, both of them were happy from the bottom of their hearts.

"I don't want 40%." Su Han shook his head.

Ah?

Ren Xuan's face showed a dilemma and explained urgently, "Su Han, 40% is really the limit. The cost of medicinal materials, marketing, and the distribution of goods are huge investments. It's really difficult for me to make profits again. I guess I will lose money. Moreover, although I developed this medicinal material to make money, not completely to make money, but to minimize the pain of patients. The price I set will not be very high, and the target group will never be just the rich.

Su Han smiled brightly, "Uncle Ren, you think too much. I'm not the kind of greedy person. I only need 30%. But on the contract, I have to write down a condition.

Ren Xuan breathed a sigh of relief and asked doubtfully, "What are the conditions?"

"The owner of this patent belongs to my father and my mother. Within 20 years, if my father and my mother have any problems, including but not limited to personal injury, the contract will be automatically cancelled.

Hmm?

Ren Xuan was stunned.

Su Han was also forced to say so.

After all, I am about to participate in the bloody trial, and no one knows what the future will be like.

Although I have absolute confidence that I can come back alive, in case of any accident, even if I give the patent to my father, it is inevitable that some unscrupulous people will use their brains.

Adding this to the contract is undoubtedly a huge guarantee for the safety of parents.

"Oc, there is no problem at all. I can guarantee that I will make every effort to ensure the safety of Brother Su and his sister-in-law. Please also believe that my family has this strength.

Ren Xuan said decisively, and his eyes were also full of appreciation for Su Han.

I never thought that Su Han would make such a request.

How could someone say that he was a dboy before?

If such a person is a dung begod, there will be no good people in the world.

Hearing Su Han's words, Su Junming and Song Wen had hot tears in their eyes and choked, and they didn't know what to say.

......

"Uncle Ren, let's talk about the contract next. Now, let's settle the accounts. I believe that there is no problem with Dr. Qian's configuration of this plaster, but there is no doubt that something like wick flowers has been added to it. Dr. Qian, I want to know, who else has touched this thing besides you?

The cold sweat on Dr. Qian's forehead suddenly flowed down.

If Su Han had said this before, he might not believe it, but after seeing the scene that could be called a miracle just now, he had no longer had any doubts in his heart.

Since Su Han said that there are wick flowers in it, there must be wick flowers.

After thinking about it for a long time, Dr. Qian said in a low voice, "After I prepared the plaster, I immediately asked the nurse to send it and pasted it to the patient. The nurse, named Wu Xiaoxiao, is a young and petite girl."

"Yes, it's really a young and petite girl, which is the plaster he put on me." The Soviet military also said.

"Su Han, I'll deal with this matter immediately. Wait a minute, I will definitely give you a satisfactory result. Ren Xuan said quickly, immediately took out the phone, dialed a number, and almost roared, "Where is Wu Xiaoxiao now? Ask her to come to me immediately. I'm in Ward 322!"

I hung up the phone, and in less than a few minutes, a petite girl came in a hurry.

He looked very flustered, like a frightened little rabbit, and his words were a little uncomfortable.

"The hospital...dean...you...you are looking for me?"

Ren Xuan's face turned pale, "Let me ask you, did you paste this plaster?"

Hearing Ren Xuan's fierce question, Wu Xiaoxiao shivered and almost cried out. He lowered his head and said, "Yes...it's me."

"I tell you, this plaster was poisoned by someone. Did you do it?" Ren Xuan shouted sharply.

Wu Xiaoxiao's knees were soft and he almost knelt down.

Tears fell down like a broken pearl, and he waved his hand and said, "No, no, no, no, it's not me. I definitely didn't do it. I swear."

After all, Xiaoying was soft-hearted and couldn't stand it anymore. She said anly, "Uncle, it scared them all."

Walking to Wu Xiaoxiao, Xiaoying asked, "Sister, think about it. Has anyone else moved this plaster besides you?"

Wu Xiaoxiao thought quickly, and there was dense sweat on his forehead.

After thinking for a long time, she said hesitantly, "Dr. Zhao, Dr. Zhao has checked!"

"Which Dr. Zhao?"

"It's Zhao Jun, Dr. Zhao!"

Brush!

Dr. Qian's face suddenly turned pale, "How is that possible? How could it be Xiaojun? It must be a mistake!"

Zhao Jun is his apprentice. He has always been sensible and obedient. He is also trustworthy by him.

"Come with me!"

Ren Xuan was also a vigorous man. He strode out of the door, walked to the door of Zhao Jun's office, stretched out his foot and kicked it open with a bang.

The room was full of smoke, like a dangerous place haunted by demons in mythical stories. Zhao Jun was sitting in front of the computer smoking a cigarette with a sad face. The ashtray on the table was already full of cigarette butts.

"Zhao Jun!"

"Get out of here!"

"Why did you do this!"

Seeing this scene, Zhao Jundong knelt down, "Dean, Master, I...I...I..."

A big man with tears in his eyes looks pitiful.

It's really him.

Seeing his appearance, everyone was sure.