NOVEL NEXT Chapter 235: Exclusive Carnival
Perhaps it was because the staff present, as well as the host, were curious about whether Wang Ye's prescription had an effect on all three conditions.
Therefore, the subsequent operations by the host and the staff on site were very swift.
After the recovery rates for high blood pressure and high blood sugar were checked to be seventy percent and seventy-five percent, respectively, the effect of Wang Ye's prescription on cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases was about to be revealed.
The host approached the VR simulator robot, and on its display, the effect of Wang Ye's prescription on cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases was about to be shown.
Taking a deep breath to keep his excitement from becoming too intense, the host then said, "Next, let's see what the recovery rate is for Wang Ye's prescription on cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases."
"The recovery rate is..."
As the recovery rate was displayed on the screen, the host read it out, "Ninety-five percent!"
Ninety-five percent!
These six words, like a bomb, instantly detonated the atmosphere on site.
Elder Zhong and Elder Jiang, two esteemed elders, couldn't help but gasp.
And the crowd below was boiling with excitement!
"Ninety-five percent! Oh my God, I'm dead! What fantastic news this is for patients with cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases!"
"My father-in-law has been suffering from cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases, and with this news release, I feel that his pain will definitely be significantly reduced. It's possible that his disease might be completely cured."
"Ninety-five percent, this number means that cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases, instead of just being maintained, now have a high chance of recovery. If Wang Ye can increase this index to one hundred percent, it's possible he might win a Nobel Prize!"
In the venue.
It was a boiling frenzy.
Everyone looked at Wang Ye with fervent eyes.
Even, some of the young women who came were already pondering in their hearts.
They were thinking about ways to hook up with Wang Ye.
After all, in their opinion, the potential Wang Ye had from here on out was boundless.
Not to mention anything else.
Just the three prescriptions that Wang Ye wrote for this competition.
They would directly ensure that Wang Ye wouldn't have to worry about financial issues for the rest of his life.
Tonight.
It was bound to be Wang Ye's own carnival.
The feast of Traditional Chinese Medicine had become Wang Ye's home field.
Even Elder Zhong and Elder Jiang had become mere foils to Wang Ye in this conference.
...
The next day.
Wang Ye woke up at seven in the morning, right on schedule.
Though the feast of Traditional Chinese Medicine had lasted until three o'clock the previous night,
Wang Ye's stamina meant that even with just four hours of sleep, he had no problems at all.
When Wang Ye turned on his phone.
Weibo had pushed a message to him.
#Why did Wang Ye's performance at the Traditional Chinese Medicine feast radically change the audience's perception of him?#
Looking at this headline.
Wang Ye was somewhat helpless.
Nowadays, headline creators are getting more and more sensational when crafting titles.
If it weren't for Wang Ye's knowledge of the real situation.
Simply based on the headline alone.
Wang Ye might even think that he did something wrong at the Traditional Chinese Medicine feast, which caused the people there to have such a strong reaction to him.
But in reality.
Wang Ye had done a good deed.
However, it must be said that this headline was indeed effective. For instance, upon seeing such a headline, he couldn't help but click to find out what had happened.
Wang Ye opened his phone and skimmed through it.
He discovered that what had happened last night at the Traditional Chinese Medicine feast had once again blown up the internet.
Topping the Weibo hot search.
Becoming the topic of heated discussion among netizens.
The netizens, too, were commenting one after another under the related posts:
"With Wang Ye's prescription released, I feel like it could win the Nobel Prize in Medicine straight away. I really hope this prescription can hit the market soon so that many patients can alleviate their suffering by taking this medicine."
"I saw Elder Zhong and Elder Jiang gasp in shock when they saw the recovery rates for cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases reach ninety-five percent, and they couldn't contain their tears. It seems they feel reassured about the future of Traditional Chinese Medicine."
"Yes, that scene made me feel not only joyous but also heart-wrenching. In our Dragon Country, Traditional Chinese Medicine isn't widely recognized, even by our own people, and the number of students studying it is dwindling. It's almost impossible to see any hope for its future in the young generation. But Elder Zhong and Elder Jiang finally saw hope for the succession of Traditional Chinese Medicine and couldn't help but cry."
"Elder Zhong and Elder Jiang have high hopes for Wang Ye."
"It's evident that the prescription is very effective, but it's still unknown how much the medicine will cost once it's released."
After perusing the information for a while.
Wang Ye noticed that besides the netizens' sentiments about the prescription likely bringing him a substantial profit and reducing suffering for the sick, bringing them hope.
There was another thing.
It was that Elder Zhong and Elder Jiang placed their hopes for the future of Traditional Chinese Medicine on him.
Another concern was that the medicine, once on the market, might be too expensive.
Making it unaffordable for the patients.
Wang Ye closed his phone and walked to the window, pulling back the curtains. The morning sun poured into the room the instant the curtains were drawn.
Basking in the sunlight falling on his face, Wang Ye enjoyed the mild warmth as the morning sun was not too fierce, but rather gave a comforting sensation.
The opportunity had arrived!
Suye Wine was the last uproar.
Next, it was time for another.
Suye Pharmaceuticals.
At that moment.
The landline in Wang Ye's hotel room rang.
Wang Ye picked up the phone, hearing the voice of the attendant: "Hello, Mr. Wang, there is a gentleman here claiming to be Guan Yingjie who would like to see you. Would you like to meet him?"
Guan Yingjie?
Wang Ye paused upon hearing the name.
He had never heard of it before.
Why would this person want to see him?
It seemed as though the caller knew Wang Ye might not recognize him, so the voice continued: "If you do not know who I am, you can call Zhao Min to inquire."