Mr. Lu, don't abuse me, Madam really won't give you andrology treatment

Chapter 94 Shuyao Pills are on sale again?
The next morning, Qiao Yin went to work as usual.

The charity auction is scheduled for May 31, and all the money raised will be donated to poor children on June [-], Children's Day, to help them cure diseases and fund them to complete their studies.

So everyone was so busy that they had no time to rest, and their backs ached from exhaustion.

After lunch, Qiao Yin heard the discussions of colleagues nearby.

"Xiao Zheng, why did you come to work so soon? Your back injury is healed?"

"Okay, there's nothing wrong with it."

"Which hospital did you go to see? Didn't you say that you have to lie down for a month to get well? It's only been a few days?"

"I went to the city hospital, but my waist still hurts, and the medicine didn't help. I gritted my teeth and went to the Lan's Hospital. It's a noble private hospital. Although it's expensive, the doctor is very good. They prescribed me waist-relieving pills." , I'll be fine in a few days!"

"Shuyao Pill? Didn't that pharmaceutical company go bankrupt? Why is there still Shuyao Pill?"

"Oh, it's not the original company. Shuyao Pill has been renamed Jianyao Pill. Now it is produced by Lan's Hospital. The medicine and packaging have been upgraded, but the medicine is as effective as before. It is very useful, but it is not easy to buy outside. Now only Lan’s Hospital has it.”

"Shuyao Pills are on sale again? Great, I have to go to Lan's Hospital to buy two boxes. The work is too intense these days. I have been moving things, and my back hurts badly!"

"Then you should really buy it. This medicine is really effective and has no side effects. The pharmaceutical company that sold Shuyao Pills deserved to go bankrupt. Seeing that the medicine was selling well, the boss directly increased the price to 200 a box. His heart is completely black! Now Lan's Hospital only sells 80 boxes, what a conscience!"

"You didn't know about this medicine until later. This medicine used to be sold in 40 boxes, and the Lan's Hospital sold it at twice the price. It doesn't seem very conscientious."

Qiao Yin was a little sleepy at first, but after listening to their discussion, she instantly woke up.

She asked her colleagues for the so-called "Jian Yao Pill" and looked at it, and saw that the ingredients in it were exactly the same as Shu Yao Pill. She opened the medicine bottle, poured out a pill and smelled it, and the taste was exactly the same.

She suddenly felt cold from head to toe.

She returned the medicine to her colleague, hurried outside, took out her mobile phone and called Qiao Haidong.

The phone was connected, and Qiao Haidong's drunken voice came from inside: "What are you doing? I'm busy here!"

Qiao Yin's hand holding the phone was trembling: "Dad, did you sell the formula of Shuyao Pill to Lan Yuyi?"

Qiao Haidong said indifferently: "What? Isn't the formula in your hands? How can I sell it?"

"Don't pretend to me! You know the formula. Lan Yuyi's hospital is now selling the same medicine as Shuyao Pill, but it's just a different name. They can't know the formula unless you reveal it to them!"

"Why did you talk to your father? Say I'm pretending? You're really pretending! Pretend to be noble! The family can't open the pot, and you still hold on to the prescription and refuse to sell it."

Qiao Haidong couldn't hold back when he saw this, and simply admitted: "If you don't sell it, I will! I will, so what's the matter!"

"You have no right to sell it. The prescription is my mother's. Now the patent right is mine. You have no right to make this deal!"

"It's already sold. It's useless for you to say it now. Your mother-in-law bid 1000 million. If I don't sell it, I will be a fool! You said it nicely before, you want to pay off my debt, and the result? How much money will you give me? It's up to you ? I was beaten to death by those debt collectors!"

"1000?"

No wonder the younger brother said that the family got a sum of money recently, which made them more comfortable. It turned out that the money came from selling the formula!
No wonder Qiao Haidong stopped recently. He neither asked Mrs. Lu to borrow money, nor called her every day to ask for money.

(End of this chapter)