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Zhao Quan waved his hand and said, "It's not really saving your life. It's just acute gastroenteritis. The doctor said you ate too much cold food and hurt your stomach. You just need to rest and get some acupuncture and anti-inflammatory treatment. It's not a big deal. "    

    

After pouring Wei Xiangjun a cup of warm water, Zhao Quan handed it to her.    

    

Wei Xiangjun subconsciously wanted to get up to receive the water, but her stomach still hurt.    

    

Looking at her painful expression, Zhao Quan said, "I asked the doctor before. The doctor said that it will be painful for three to five hours after waking up. This time is not certain. It varies from person to person, but it will not affect anything. You can rest assured."    

    

After hearing Zhao Quan's explanation, Wei Xiangjun felt more at ease.    

    

With Zhao Quan's help, Wei Xiangjun drank some warm water and thanked him again.    

    

Zhao Quan ignored this. Now he was more concerned about what Wei Xiangjun was doing. She would eat him like this.    

    

Wei Xiangjun explained awkwardly, "The weather is hot, and I'm a little gluttonous. I ate a lot of cold food, so..."    

    

Zhao Quan hummed in acknowledgment and did not say anything else.    

    

In the next few days, Zhao Quan basically took the time to go to the hospital to take a look at Wei Xiangjun every day.    

    

Wei Xiangjun's complexion, on the other hand, became moist day by day.    

    

After half a month, Zhao Quan finally got to work again.    

    

The patent for the vaccine had been approved and the production permit had been obtained, so Zhao Quan started all the work on his side.    

    

The advertisement that Zhou Tian had arranged for him to advertise had already been published. Many patients were queuing to wait for the medicine to go on the market.    

    

In the hospital, the patients with skin diseases from the villages were very nervous. They held their hands tightly in their right pockets.    

    

This pocket contained the money he earned from selling wheat. If it wasn't for the fact that his son was going to bring his daughter-in-law back soon, he really wouldn't be willing to use this money to treat his illness. Anyway, this illness made him uglier, and he didn't care about his own life.    

    

However, if it was too ugly, it would scare away his future daughter-in-law. So, even if he didn't want to give up, he could only use money to treat it.    

    

It was just that he wasn't sure if this one thousand yuan was enough. He heard that the effective drugs were all very expensive.    

    

There was a medicine with similar effects overseas. A small needle cost forty to fifty thousand yuan!    

    

This Muyou Group had always prioritized benefiting the people. Forty to fifty thousand yuan would definitely not be so expensive. But if it was two to three thousand yuan, it would be cheap, but... He still did not have enough money!    

    

So he was very worried that the doctor would not be able to see the one thousand yuan in his pocket, let alone give him an injection.    

    

However, it proved that he was indeed thinking too much. Not only did he see the doctor, but he also gave him an injection after that.    

    

When he paid the money, he found out that the injection only cost 500 yuan.    

    

This was simply unimaginable. Everyone had a budget of about 5,000 yuan. He was only willing to bring more than 1,000 yuan with him because he was poor, but he did not expect that an injection would only cost 500 yuan. He couldn't help but mutter, "This medicine can't be fake, right?    

    

However, this was not an immortal medicine after all. Whether it had any effect or not was not something that could be seen at this moment.    

    

Even though he was muttering in his heart, he could only go home and wait. According to the doctor, he would see the effect after half a month.    

    

My God, this is simply amazing.    

    

How could it take half a month? After a week, the white color on his skin would be much less.    

    

When half a month's time was up, he was completely the same as a normal person. There was no difference at all, and no one could tell what kind of old illness he was suffering from.    

    

This old farmer was extremely happy. Whenever he met someone, he would give them a thumbs up - -    

    

"Something from the Muyou Group, it's really godly. It's very useful!"    

    

And this was just the words of his family. The feedback from the world was even more turbulent!    

    

When the vaccine just came down, many skin patients had the same skeptical attitude as the old farmer.    

    

If it wasn't for the existence of the Muyou Group, they might not have come to buy it.