As long as there is a secret recipe, it is easy to produce a Chinese patent medicine according to the secret recipe's medicinal materials, proportions, and pharmaceutical methods.

Of course, the secret recipe Ye Chen just gave, the first batch produced, is definitely the most common, like Qushi Yaoyou No. 1, which is the most basic.

However, after higher purification, the effect will be more obvious, and it will become Qushi Yaoyou No. 2, and even Qushi Yaoyou No. 3, and so on.

At present, the traditional Chinese medicine factory mainly produces Qushi Yaoyou No. 1, and Qushi Yaoyou No. 2 has started small-scale production. However, the price is one or two yuan more than Qushi Yaoyou No. 1.

As for the quick and effective antiseptic hemostatic powder or ointment that Ye Chen wants to help Xu Lao develop, Ye Chen made his own before, and the effect is still very good.

However, it is different now that mass production is to be carried out, and moreover, it must be provided to the military for use.

"I'll give you the secret recipe now. You can ask the production department to produce it according to the secret recipe as soon as possible. However, this secret recipe is more stringent than the secret recipe for dampness medicated oil."

Ling Die naturally understood.

Of course, it is still necessary to register at the Patent Office first, and, as agreed with the Patent Office, this medicine is only provided to the military for the time being, and the Patent Office must be different.

When Ye Chen directly wrote the secret recipe and gave it to Ling Die, when Ling Die took it over and read it, she didn't understand the names of the medicinal materials on it.

However, according to the current value of the traditional Chinese medicine factory's damp-removing medicinal oil, the value of this secret recipe is also no less than the value of the current traditional Chinese medicine factory.

Ye Chen trusted her very much.

At this moment, Ling Die was naturally very moved.

"Aren't you afraid that I will steal the secret recipe?"

Ling Die asked.

"You won't, don't dare."

Ye Chen said.

Since he was able to hand over such a large Chinese medicine factory to Ling Die, he naturally trusted her completely. Of course, everyone is selfish, but Ye Chen doesn't know if Lingdie has other ideas.

However, Ye Chen was certain that Ling Die did not dare to do that, nor did he dare to do that.

Ling Die smiled and said nothing.

Now that Ye Chen had finished talking with her, he was about to leave here.

When coming out of Lingdie's office, Ye Chen came down from the upper floor alone, and then walked towards the parking lot.

Get in the car and drive directly to the Chinese Medicine Hospital.

When he came to the bottom of the Chinese Medicine Hospital, Ye Chen found that there were many small cars parked around now, and he stopped the car and went into the hospital.

Smell the pure taste of Chinese medicine, all here are Chinese medicinal materials or acupuncture, or Chinese patent medicine treatment, no western medicine is used.

Even glucose is not used.

I don’t know if it’s because of Ye Chen or the good medical skills of those old Chinese doctors. Now this Chinese hospital, which has not been rated as a tertiary hospital, has been regarded as a tertiary hospital by many patients.

Moreover, these patients and their families feel that the old Chinese doctors here are not only good at medical skills, but also that the fees for consultation and medicine are more than two-thirds cheaper than those of large hospitals.

From these points of view, this place is very good.

Originally, according to Ye Chen's plan, it might not be profitable until three years later. Unexpectedly, last month, the Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine had already started to make a profit, and the income was not bad.

From this point of view, the hospital is still very profitable.

Because Ye Chen had already received a lot of fees for patients less than those big hospitals. He didn't expect that, in addition to maintaining operations, the hospital actually started to make profits in less than a year.

Of course, it would be best if a Chinese medicine hospital can make a normal profit. There is no need for subsidies. Moreover, Ye Chen hopes to expand such hospitals across the country so that patients across the country can see affordable hospitals.

When he just entered inside, when an old Chinese doctor and female nurse saw Ye Chen, they hurriedly said hello to Ye Chen: "Dean Ye."

Ye Chen is the largest shareholder of this hospital and also the honorary dean.

In addition, Ye Chen's TCM skills are very powerful, and he is naturally recognized and respected by old TCM doctors and female nurses.

I don't know since when, no one dared to underestimate Ye Chen's youth and medical skills. Therefore, now these old Chinese doctors saw Ye Chen's look, their look was different.

Ye Chen greeted the old Chinese doctors one by one, because he couldn't come during the Spring Festival, so he could only come and have a look now.

I wanted to have a small meeting, but now there are more patients, so I definitely can’t bring the old Chinese doctors together for the meeting.

Ye Chen returned to his dean's office and notified a female nurse to call the patients over. He was also going to treat these patients to ease the situation in the hospital.

Perhaps because of the Spring Festival, many patients have been accumulated.

Now when I heard that Ye Chen was going to see a patient, many patients immediately went to Ye Chen’s office to queue up after registering.

Ye Chen saw the doctor very quickly, but he was very accurate, and 99% of the patients were completely cured after taking the medicine.

Only one percent of patients are more serious and need treatment for a longer period of time. Moreover, treatment is not easy for those patients. In the end, it will not be completely cured, but the condition can only be reduced.

From the time Ye Chen sat in the office and began to see the first patient until he finished seeing the patients in line, it was already past seven o'clock in the evening.

Liao Bingxue and Yang Jingya called him separately, Ye Chen just said that he would treat people at the Chinese Medicine Hospital and told them to eat first without waiting for him.

Now after seeing these patients, Ye Chen stretched his waist. After getting up, he closed the door of the dean's office, and then left the Chinese Medicine Hospital and drove back in the direction of Dongfang University Town.

Liao Bingxue and Yang Jingya had already cooked his dinner, and it was already eight o'clock in the evening when Ye Chen returned.

"Where did you really go to see the patient?"

Liao Bingxue sniffed Ye Chen's clothes and found that there was a distinct smell of Chinese medicine.

"First I went to the Chinese medicine factory, and then to the Chinese medicine hospital. I found that there were too many patients there, so I personally treated those patients. Unexpectedly, it was night."

Ye Chen himself didn't know how many patients he treated, but because of his joining, the outpatient offices of those old Chinese doctors immediately reduced most of the patients.

After Liao Bingxue asked Ye Chen to wash his hands, he briefly heated the food, and then let Ye Chen sit down for dinner.

After Ye Chen finished dinner, when Liao Bingxue went to clean up the dishes, Yang Jingya came out, sat next to him, hugged her arm to watch TV, looked at him and asked: "Huang Xiaowei is coming to Shanghai, when she will live where is it?"

"She may live in the guard zone."

Ye Chen said.

Military personnel such as Huang Xiaowei, although they only belong to civilian positions, still live in the military area. It is definitely impossible to live outside unless they come out on vacation.

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