Siheyuan: Give me incredible understanding but not knowledge

"Wang Biao!"

Director Hou obviously saw Lin Jiajun's dilemma and shouted!

But Lin Jiajun still shook his head and said to Wang Biao.

"Uncle Wang, this medicine cannot be made on a large scale. It's not that I don't want to contribute this prescription. It's because this prescription requires thirty years of Panax notoginseng as the main ingredient."

"Without these thirty years of Panax notoginseng, the entire prescription would be of no use."

"And it uses a lot of medicinal materials and they are not cheap medicinal materials, so if you want to treat a large number of people, this may not work."

Wang Biao fell silent when he heard Lin Jiajun's words.

In fact, if you think about it, you will know how it is possible for a drug with such miraculous effects to be promoted on a large scale!

"If it's a small amount of medicine, can you provide it?"

Director Hou looked at Lin Jiajun seriously and asked with a serious expression.

Lin Jiajun thought for a while, and the small bottle of medicine now was made by Lin Jiajun using a small section of Panax notoginseng.

But this small bottle of medicine was probably only enough to treat three people before it was used up.

It takes two and a half months to grow Panax notoginseng from a spiritual field, and the ointment made can only be used by fifteen people.

In other words, only 75 people can be treated in two and a half months.

This is still the result of Lin Jiajun being able to separate half of the spiritual field, but if Director Hou can provide thirty-year-old Panax notoginseng, then this medicine can be made in unlimited quantities.

Can Director Hou just provide it?

Lin Jiajun didn't believe it, because now drug farmers generally plant Panax notoginseng, which is three to four years old.

Beyond this stage, the income will drop infinitely, and the payback period will be too long. No one is willing to do such a thing.

Without medicinal materials, Lin Jiajun was helpless.

As the saying goes, a good woman cannot make a meal without rice. Lin Jiajun had no medicinal materials and his medical skills could not be put to use.

"How much exactly does a small amount mean?"

Lin Jiajun did not give an answer rashly, a small amount?

The number that this word can cover is too large. For ten thousand people, one hundred people is a small number.

So for 100,000 people, 1,000 people is still a small number.

Director Hou heard Lin Jiajun's words and thought about it.

"Two hundred people!"

"No! Uncle Hou, you may not know what thirty-year-old Panax notoginseng is. This thing is rarer than thirty-year-old ginseng, unless you go to the mountains to find it!"

"Artificial cultivation basically does not exist. The longest cultivation period for medicinal farmers is four years, and cultivation for five years is very rare!"

"The medicinal materials I have now can treat about 75 people, and you can only use less, otherwise there won't be so many medicinal materials!"

Director Hou frowned, this number was really too small.

Wang Biao said with some surprise.

"Enough, enough! We don't have many brothers..."

"Nonsense, you think only the soldiers of your 725th regiment are soldiers. Ask Yang Xuewu how many people in his security department are disabled now!"

"How come we were brothers when we were at war, but now in peacetime, we are no longer brothers, right?"

"No, no, the leader... I am not just happy, I am just a little happy! That's not what I meant..."

When Wang Biao heard Director Hou's words, he explained in a panic. Just as he was about to get up, Lin Jiajun pushed him down on the chair.

"Uncle Wang, if you act recklessly, you will waste another dose of medicine."

"This is a person's hope of recovery. If you waste it, I will have to use another dose of medicine on you!"

"it is good!"

Wang Biao sighed and sat on the chair.

Director Hou also waved his hand. He also had many soldiers behind him. If you only look at the number of soldiers on September 75, there were not many of them. But if you look at his position when he finally came down, then these are naturally not enough. .

"Jiajun is working hard to make "Black Jade Intermittent Ointment". I will ask you to get these medicines after a while!"

Then Director Hou suddenly thought of something and continued to talk to Lin Jiajun.

"I personally purchased these medicines from you. This medicine is so rare that I have no reason for an elder to take these medicines for nothing from a junior like you!"

"Leader, you can't hold a meeting to ask for these medicines! If there is a meeting, I guess there will be even fewer people in our division."

"Can I not know? Why do you need to talk nonsense?"

Director Hou glared at Wang Biao, then Director Hou was silent for a while and said to Director Yang.

"Xuewu, go get Wang Biao a wheelchair! Get it back for him and let him pay for it himself!"

"I'm going back!"

After speaking, Director Hou walked outside. When he walked to the door, Director Hou said to Lin Jiajun.

"Jiajun, the medicine is up to you."

"Eh!"

Wang Biao watched Director Hou leave, and looked at Director Yang with some confusion.

"Lao Yang, what do you mean by old leader?"

"What else does it mean? The old leader who was squeezed out by you decided that he had enough to buy it, and then went back to see how much savings he still had!"

"Ah? That won't work. That won't work. Send me back quickly. I still have some savings and can contribute some money!"

"How much money does the old leader have! I guess he will have to spend all his money on these 75 medicines!"

"No!"

Director Yang seemed confident and spoke to Wang Biao.

Then he smiled and said!

"Have you forgotten how many people in our division have been assigned to the security office? This group of people will go directly through the factory's infirmary procurement process and leave directly from the factory."

"But for the others, it's up to you and the old leader to find a solution on your own. The soldiers under your command have to find a solution on your own, but Jiajun has to pay for the medicine."

"Can't you be short of him? He probably bought it with the subsidies from Lao Lin and Xiao Zeng."

Lin Jiajun did not explain. Factory Director Yang and Director Hou Wang Biao could think whatever they wanted.

But it was impossible for him to expose the system, even if they paid a lot of money to purchase these drugs.

He can provide treatment methods, which is already very good.

At least there is a hope of becoming a normal person, which no one else can ask for.

Then Director Yang said to Lin Jiajun!

"Don't worry, let's eat first. Then take all the extra food back with you. Did Fang Qi eat it?"

"Why don't we just have a meal here? At least the small stove made by this idiot is pretty good!"

"And Biaozi, if you waste this medicine by moving around, one of your brothers will be permanently disabled because of your mistake!"

"I……"

Wang Biao, who was still a little excited and wanted to leave here quickly to think of a solution, suddenly stopped moving. Looking at Director Yang who was already eating, he suddenly became a little angry.

"Lao Yang, okay, just wait for me. If I don't beat you, it's over!"