The Prodigal Son: I Can Foresee the Future

The results are very good.

"Boss Lin, don't get excited. This is just the drug testing stage."

Zhang Kuang emphasized again.

Then he said, "In fact, this effect is not up to standard. It should be said that it is just the expected effect, but it is not my ideal effect."

Lin Ming asked, "It seems that you said before that the special cold medicine can make people with colds recover within one day?"

"I want to say that it was just a conservative estimate at the time. Do you believe it, Boss Lin?" Zhang Kuang said.

Lin Ming laughed immediately.

Of course he believed it!

Because he knew the real effect of the special cold medicine as early as the first time he predicted it.

Not one day.

But within three hours!

However, Lin Ming still asked knowingly: "What is your ideal effect?"

"It is suitable for all people, and everyone will be cured within three hours!"

When Zhang Kuang said this, he really lived up to his name, with a look of arrogance on his face.

"And so far, only ten out of twelve people have recovered, and the time has been extended to one day. This is different from what I thought, so I call it a 'semi-finished product'." Zhang Kuang said again.

"Even if this semi-finished product is released, it will be enough to shock the entire pharmaceutical industry." Lin Ming said.

"No, that's not enough!"

Zhang Kuang shook his head decisively: "Maybe I am really a person who pursues perfection, or maybe it's because of my mother's illness... In any case, I hope that the drugs I developed can be worthy of the word "special effect." "

Seeing that Lin Ming didn't speak, Zhang Kuang said again: "Mr. Lin, I actually know what you think in your heart. You have invested tens of billions in the pharmaceutical industrial park. You must hope that the drugs can be quickly connected to the market and thus turn over the funds. But I ask you to give me a little more time. I, Zhang Kuang, swear that I will never let you down!"

Lin Ming stared at Zhang Kuang for a while.

Suddenly asked: "Zhang Kuang, in your eyes, am I a capitalist or an entrepreneur?"

Zhang Kuang was slightly startled.

For ordinary people, there is no difference between capitalists and entrepreneurs. They are all for making money.

But to be honest, there is actually a big difference between the two.

To make money by any means, even crazy, that is called a "capitalist".

To create value for society and contribute to the people, that is called an "entrepreneur".

Which type does Lin Ming belong to?

Zhang Kuang doesn't know.

He only knows that the purpose of all investors is to get returns.

Based on Lin Ming's help to him, Zhang Kuang is willing to develop special drugs for Lin Ming, so as to bring returns to Lin Ming.

But he himself said that he is a person who pursues perfection, and he has deeply experienced the powerlessness of those patients' families!

He wants to use the platform given to him by Lin Ming to bring returns to Lin Ming while allowing those patients' families to reduce pressure and pain to the greatest extent.

If this semi-finished cold medicine is released now, it will face a situation where you can't have both fish and bear's paw.

To put it in a vulgar way.

It can only bring wealth to Lin Ming, but it can't fulfill Zhang Kuang's dream!

"I'm definitely not a capitalist, but for now, I can't be called an entrepreneur."

"Then let me ask you again."

Lin Ming smiled friendly and said slowly: "Do you know why I had to drag you out of the laboratory a few days ago?"

"Isn't it to let me rest?" Zhang Kuang said.

"Then why should I let you rest?"

Lin Ming said: "If I, Lin Ming, only care about money, then I hope you can develop a special cold medicine within a day."

Zhang Kuang's body trembled!

Lin Ming didn't tell him directly, but he already understood what Lin Ming meant.

"Boss Lin, I judged you by my own standards." Zhang Kuang looked ashamed.

"You can't say that."

Lin Ming said: "I founded Phoenix Pharmaceuticals for love, but that's definitely impossible. But like you, I've also experienced poverty and darkness."

"My parents are farmers. They have worked hard all their lives, but sometimes they can't even afford my living expenses for college."

"After I got married, I was also a jerk for a while. My wife and my children suffered with me."

"A large part of this is my own fault, but if you say it has nothing to do with money, is that possible?"

"The pain I suffer from may be different from that of those patients, but to be honest, pain is pain, how can it be different?"

After a slight pause, Lin Ming drank a sip of water.

Then he said, "Just do it. I will always support you."

"It's not easy for everyone to live. Let's join forces. When you reduce the physical pain of those patients, I will reduce their life pressure. Isn't this wonderful?"

Zhang Kuang was already moved!

His eyes were red and his body was shaking.

If it weren't for his status, he wanted to rush over and give Lin Ming a bear hug.

"I can assure you that every word I said today is not a lie."

Lin Ming said in a deep voice: "In the future, as long as there is a 'special medicine', no matter what disease it is for, I will invite the Food and Drug Administration to negotiate the price. You know what this means."

Zhang Kuang suddenly bent down and bowed deeply to Lin Ming.

"What are you doing?" Lin Ming frowned.

"If I was just grateful for Mr. Lin's help before, now I only have admiration for Mr. Lin, sincere admiration!" Zhang Kuang said.

"It's a bit early to say these things. The most important thing is to wait for you to develop these special medicines. Otherwise, what can I do to be a 'good person'?" Lin Ming said with a smile.

"Since I have understood what Mr. Lin is thinking, I have no worries or concerns."

Zhang Kuang said as he walked out: "I will go back to the laboratory and continue to develop special cold medicines. Mr. Lin, just wait for my good news!"

"Take care of yourself!" Lin Ming shouted.

Zhang Kuang just waved his hand.

Looking at his back as he left, Lin Ming sighed in his heart.

Only after experiencing the darkest moment of the lowest valley can you realize how difficult it is for people to live.

"It seems that my prediction of the future has indeed pushed the wings of the butterfly." Lin Ming thought to himself.

If it develops according to the normal time period, Zhang Kuang would not be able to develop special cold medicines so quickly.

Even semi-finished products can't do it!

However, even if the butterfly effect really occurs, what does it matter?

He, Lin Ming, can predict the future, but he is not reborn!

No matter how the future changes, it cannot escape Lin Ming's eyes!

"Ding-ling-ling~"

The ear-piercing phone ring suddenly sounded at this time.

Lin Ming took out his mobile phone and saw that it was an unfamiliar number.

"Hello?"

"Xiao Lin? This is Zhou Wennian."

Lin Ming's expression became serious.

He had met Zhou Wennian twice, but he really didn't have Zhou Wennian's personal number.