The Greatest Village Doctor In The World

Chapter 1056: Cooperation

"Hello, Mr. Ling."

Zhao Pu greeted Ling Feng.

"Hello, both of you, please come in and have a seat!"

Ling Feng smiled and led the three of them into the room.

The older one was named Zhao Yunwei, a cousin of Zhao Yunxiang, and Zhao Pu was his son.

After understanding the relationship between the three, Ling Feng smiled and said, "No wonder Mr. Zhao was so anxious to see the effect of the ointment; it turns out it’s for a family member!"

"This ingredient is there, but what I care about more is that it can bring good news to more patients. Mr. Ling, where is your ointment?" Zhao Yunxiang asked.

"It’s right here."

Ling Feng took out the remaining ointment he had prepared and handed it over to him.

Zhao Yunxiang held it in his hand and was taken aback when he saw the white ointment inside!

Then, he curiously asked, "Mr. Ling, all the medicinal herbs I gave you were dried, how did you extract them into an ointment?"

After speaking, he looked around but found no equipment for making ointment in the room.

Ling Feng smiled and replied, "Mr. Zhao doesn’t need to look around; I used my own methods to extract the essence of the medicine and then made it."

"It can be done like this..."

Zhao Yunxiang looked bewildered, very puzzled.

However, now was not the time to study this matter, so after a brief pause, he immediately turned his head and said, "Zhao Pu, hurry up and take off your clothes, let’s try the effects!"

"Okay."

Zhao Pu was clearly a little impatient as well; he immediately took off his jacket and rolled up his sleeves.

Ling Feng saw a fierce scar more than twenty centimeters long on his forearm, red and shiny, looking quite unnerving.

"Zhao Pu was accidentally scalded by boiling water when he was young, leaving such a scar. As a result, he wouldn’t even wear short sleeves in summer, because being seen by others would always bring him strange looks from strangers, which had a not-so-small impact on his psyche," Zhao Yunxiang explained.

Ling Feng nodded, "Before today, I never thought about how much of an impact a scar could have on a person; now I understand."

"Mr. Ling, how do I use this ointment?" Zhao Pu asked eagerly.

"Just apply it, there’s nothing special to it!" Ling Feng said.

"Okay."

Zhao Pu hurriedly began to apply the ointment to his arm and used it all up in a short time.

"Now just wait, there will be an effect after half an hour!" Ling Feng said.

The three members of the Zhao Family were instantly shocked upon hearing this.

Such swift efficacy of the medicine was unheard of!

So, Zhao Yunxiang and his brothers, along with Zhao Pu, couldn’t take their eyes off the arm, staring fixedly at it.

After a few minutes, Zhao Pu’s expression changed: "I feel it!"

"What feeling?" Zhao Yunxiang and his brothers asked in shock.

"It’s tingling and itching!" Zhao Pu said.

"This is a good sign, it means your skin is undergoing a change!" Zhao Yunxiang said.

After saying this, he turned his head to look at Ling Feng: "I understand now, the medicinal herbs selected by Mr. Ling are precisely using their toxicity to corrode the dead skin of the scar!"

Ling Feng nodded: "Exactly that."

A few more minutes passed, and the dead skin on Zhao Pu’s arm had begun to peel.

The speed was absolutely rare, leaving Zhao Yunxiang staring in dumbfounded amazement.

As time gradually passed, after half an hour, the white ointment was fully absorbed, the dead skin cracked, and could be easily peeled off with a light tug.

Three people busily and frantically cleared away all the dead skin, revealing the tender pink flesh underneath.

"...."

Zhao Yunxiang fell into silence immediately.

It took him half a minute to recover, then he turned to look at Ling Feng: "Mr. Ling, let’s talk about cooperation!"

"Sure."

Ling Feng smiled and nodded, then asked, "President Zhao, you’ve clearly heard my recipe, why don’t you think of making it yourself and instead want to cooperate with me?"

"The formula is yours; I can’t steal it. That’s fundamental business ethics. Besides, I believe that having the formula alone is definitely not enough. Without Mr. Ling’s technique, it’s impossible to make such a miraculous ointment!" said Zhao Yunxiang.

Ling Feng nodded: "That’s correct, President Zhao is indeed a great partner!"

Then he continued, "I have no problem with cooperating. I can supply the ointment regularly, but we can’t set the price too high."

"I understand, the main purpose of the ointment is to benefit patients. It’s to help those affected by scars regain confidence. The price can’t be too high; it must be affordable for everyone!" Zhao Yunxiang said with a nod.

Upon hearing this, Ling Feng felt a sense of finding a kindred spirit and thus said with a smile, "That’s exactly what I mean!"

"Then I’ll go back and prepare the cooperation agreement. When can Mr. Ling supply in large quantities?" Zhao Yunxiang asked.

"Well, I’ll have to wait until I get home to discuss that; it won’t be until after a week at the earliest!" Ling Feng responded.

"I’ve forgotten to ask, where is Mr. Ling’s home?" inquired Zhao Yunxiang.

After Ling Feng answered, Zhao Yunxiang was at first stunned, and then surprised: "So, the Ling Corporation over there is your company?"

"Yes, it seems President Zhao is also aware of Ling Corporation." Ling Feng smiled.

Zhao Yunxiang slapped his thigh: "I knew it! With Mr. Ling’s remarkable medical skills, who else could it be!"

After he finished speaking, he laughed: "This really is a case of ’Like draws like!’"

Ling Feng was taken aback: "What do you mean by that?"

"The medicine from Old Wang’s foundation; a large portion of it is distributed nationwide through my channels!" Zhao Yunxiang explained.

"Are you talking about Wang Laogen?" Ling Feng asked.

"Exactly! This old man recently claimed he wants to retire and has hidden away in the mountains, and I haven’t seen him in a while!" Zhao Yunxiang said with a hearty laugh.

"That’s quite a coincidence!"

Ling Feng also couldn’t help but laugh, and then added: "I came up with the idea of making the ointment on a whim. I just picked a random medicinal herb shop, and then I ran into you, President Zhao. It turns out we have such connections!"

"Exactly!"

Zhao Yunxiang slapped his thigh again, and then said: "In that case, when Mr. Ling heads back, I’ll accompany you. It would be a good opportunity to pay Old Wang a visit. The guy has been bustling around all his life and now he can actually find peace in the mountains without coming out – I’m amazed!"

"Alright, let’s keep in touch by phone after I wrap up things here!" Ling Feng nodded.

"No problem!"

Zhao Yunxiang stood up, shook hands with Ling Feng: "Then I’ll look forward to our cooperation, Mr. Ling, in a few more days!"

After sending off the uncle and nephews, just as Ling Feng was about to close the door and return to his room, a small head popped out from the next room. Yang Guang, with her big eyes twirling around, then asked: "Hey, what’s for dinner?"

"Hey?"

Ling Feng gave her a glare: "You’re getting too familiar with me now, huh? Even daring to address me like that?"

"So, how would you like me to address you?" Yang Guang glared back.

"I’ve decided to take you as my disciple; you should at least call me Master, right?" Ling Feng said helplessly.