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The latest website: Liu Qingshan also felt the power of the flu, because after they had lunch and took a nap, the mother and the fourth and fifth children all had a bad nose, and they kept sneezing, and it seemed that they all caught a cold.

Liu Qingshan's physique is relatively good, and he doesn't feel much. He practiced three-nine in winter and three-fu in summer, and his resistance was naturally strong.

But the fourth and the fifth are miserable. The children are not resistant to disease, and they are all shriveled, and their little faces are still red and hot, and they are a little hot when they are attached.

Sitting on the bed, the little old fourth said weakly, "That Coca-Cola, you must not drink it in the future, you will catch a cold after drinking it."

Lin Zhi was also very ill, and had to take care of the two little ones.

"Mother, just rest on the bed, I'll go get some boiled water and bring some cold tablets. You'll be good to eat."

Liu Qingshan carried the thermos and went to the water room on the first floor to turn on the water.

I saw two hotel waiters, one was holding a washbasin and the other was holding a small brush, wiping water in the corridor.

There was a smell of Lysur in the air, and it was like following up to the hospital.

There are not many good disinfection measures these days, that is, dusting some to Sur or something.

While working, the two waiters were still speaking Wu Nong's soft words, which Liu Qingshan couldn't understand.

After going down the first floor, I chatted with the waiter in charge of registration on the first floor. Only then did Liu Qingshan know the seriousness of the problem.

I heard the waiter say that the whole city is now engaged in sanitation and epidemic prevention. He said that the hospital has long been overcrowded, and the number of hanging bottles cannot be ranked. It takes several hours to line up the penicillin on the buttocks, and even cold medicine is not easy to buy. .

While chatting, this little waiter sneezed several times, and it seemed that he was also a victim.

"I have cold medicine here, Xiao Su, do you want to take two tablets?"

Liu Qingshan felt that the little waiter was very enthusiastic, so he asked.

The little waiter's surname was Su, and he was only eighteen or nineteen years old. He was petite and exquisite, and when he heard it, he became excited: "Nong has cold medicine, that's great, it's hard to buy medicine now!"

After he finished speaking, he stretched out his white and tender little hand.

Look, that's the difference between countries, when he gave that Wilson's pills, this guy was like a femme fatale.

Now this waiter's little sister is like a baby.

When Liu Qingshan finished taking medicine for his mother and two younger sisters and told them to lie down on the bed to rest, he took a box of cold tablets and gave them to the little waiter.

I was so happy with Xiao Su that I took two tablets first, and then I read the introduction on the medicine box.

At this time, people are still more realistic, they are not very vigilant, and they are not afraid of taking the wrong medicine.

"It is specially used to treat headaches and fever, sneezing and runny nose, and it is used for influenza. Haha, your medicine is just right for the symptoms." Xiao Su quickly thanked Liu Qingshan.

The little mouth is still talking, after get off work, take it back to the family to eat.

This time the flu is basically carried by the whole family.

As a result, before she could put away the medicine box, a few waiters who had a cold gathered around them, and they were all hands-on, grabbing the pills and eating them.

"Don't eat so much, take two tablets at a time!" The little waiter was also anxious.

A fat aunt replied, "Xiao Su, Aladu is two heavier than Nong, so of course you have to eat four slices."

Liu Qingshan was on the phone there. The call was to Jiapigou Pharmaceutical Factory. He found Lu Xiaolong and told him about the situation here.

Lv Xiaolong was in a hurry like a monkey, saying that he was about to mobilize a batch of quick-acting cold tablets, and he was worried about sales there.

"Don't worry, wait until tomorrow to contact you to see if there is any effect."

Liu Qingshan is much more stable than him, and it is shipped all the way. If the curative effect is not obvious, it is not a self-destruction. Compared with the petty profits in front of him, Liu Qingshan is more concerned about long-term development.

After making an agreement on the phone, Liu Qingshan put down the phone, thought about it, and called Yang Hongying again.

Through the front desk of the Jin Jiang Hotel, he was quickly connected to Yang Hongying's room. Sure enough, as soon as he heard the old sister's movement, Liu Qingshan knew that she was not spared either.

So after another round of tossing, Yang Hongying also sent a box of medicines, and brought a total of four boxes of cold tablets, which were all used this time. It seems that there is no shortage of clinical trial subjects.

When Liu Qingshan came back, he found that his mother and two younger sisters were all awake, and they were all in good spirits, especially the youngest fourth, who thought the room was stuffy, so he went out for a walk.

The child does not hide the disease. Looking at this posture, the effect of the medicine is not bad. It is estimated that after taking it for two or three days, it will be completely cured.

Liu Qingshan knew it now, and he didn't have to wait until tomorrow, and immediately called Lu Xiaolong and asked him to find a way to deliver a batch of cold tablets.

There are also some preparations to be made here, mainly contacting the health bureau in Hujiang. If they don’t buy them, you still have no place to sell them.

In this era, there are no pharmacies everywhere.

If you are unfamiliar in life, even if Liu Qingshan comes to you, it is estimated that they will ignore you.

After thinking about it, I have to call the old sister to go out. After all, the city leaders still attach great importance to the identity of the investor.

Section Chief Wu, who was in charge of receiving Yang Hongying, was also very anxious. The main reason was that Mr. Yang fell ill as soon as he arrived, and the investigation must be pushed back.

The key is that this reception work must be criticized by the superior leaders, and the leaders will not listen to your explanation.

So he quickly found a married female employee from his department and came to the hotel to take care of him.

Because the number of people in a reception group is limited, the poor-performing Comrade Xiaolin was sent back.

The newly arrived Big Sister Zhang went to Yang Hongying's room, and after a while, she was going to take Yang Hongying to the hospital.

Yang Hongying waved her hand. She had just finished taking a cold tablet and was about to lie down on the bed to sleep.

"Mr. Yang, your cold medicine may not be effective. You should go to the hospital and ask the doctor to check it carefully. If necessary, you can drink water."

Sister Zhang is still quite conscientious. She was instructed by Section Chief Wu to make President Yang feel at home.

Yang Hongying smiled, she still had confidence in the medicines produced by Jiapigou.

After a good night's sleep, it was already past six o'clock in the afternoon, and she was really refreshed. After a simple shower, Yang Hongying felt that she was alive again.

Sister Zhang, who accompanied her, was even more amazed, looked at the medicine box on the table, and wrote down the name on it.

Liu Qingshan's phone call came in at this time, and Yang Hongying quickly understood the intention of her brother. Of course, it was her duty to do things for Jiapigou.

After she answered the phone, Sister Zhang went down to have dinner, saying that Section Chief Wu and others were already waiting in the restaurant.

Seeing Yang Hongying rejuvenated, Section Chief Wu and the others also breathed a sigh of relief, and the atmosphere at the wine table immediately became relaxed and happy.

The dishes on the table are all distinctive Hujiang local dishes, such as crystal shrimp, pickled fresh, eight-treasure duck, white chopped chicken and so on.

Yang Hongying is no longer uncomfortable, and her appetite is also good. Those accompanying guests can rest assured to eat a good meal.

Seeing that the atmosphere at the banquet was very good, Yang Hongying said:

"Senior Wu, the health department, are you familiar with it? I want to contact them tomorrow. There is a batch of medicines that I want to sell."

Section Chief Wu was stuffing a fried shrimp into his mouth. Hearing this, he couldn't help but froze for a moment, and his chopsticks were also fixed in the air.

He thought he had heard it wrong: Mr. Yang, isn't he from a food factory, why did he change his business to selling medicine?

Yang Hongying explained with a smile: "After coming to Hujiang, I found that there is an outbreak of influenza here. There is a Jiapigou pharmaceutical factory in our hometown, which specializes in the production of cold tablets.

Sister Zhang hurriedly said, "The medicine that Mr. Yang said is really good. When I saw Mr. Yang in the afternoon, I was still sneezing and had a fever. Now it's much better!"

Section Chief Wu suddenly realized that, and complimented him repeatedly: "Mr. Yang is very kind and worthy of admiration for helping doctors in the snow. Please rest assured, I will definitely invite comrades from the Health Bureau tomorrow!"

After eating, Section Chief Wu rushed to report to his superiors.

Things like attracting investment are the top priority at the moment, so I didn't dare to delay, and reported it to the deputy mayor soon.

Although this matter is a little irrelevant, the wishes of the investors should still be respected, so the deputy mayor hurriedly contacted the health department.

The health department is in a hurry to deal with the sudden flu, and there is a shortage of medicines. Since someone came to the door and left the relationship with the upper management, of course it has to save face.

Medicines are regular medicines, not fake medicines.

Therefore, when Yang Hongying negotiated the matter the next day, it went very smoothly. The representative of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department of the Municipal Health Bureau agreed on the spot and waited for the medicine to be shipped and officially handed over.

Things went so smoothly that Liu Qingshan felt a little surprised. After he answered the old sister's call, he felt that it was necessary to call home again and ask Lu Xiaolong to bring more cold tablets.

At this time, the population of Hujiang had not exceeded 10 million. It was about 8 million. With such a serious flu, the cold medicine needed was not a small amount.

As he was thinking about it, he felt that the surrounding situation was different. When he looked up, he saw several hotel waiters surrounding him in the middle.

The one named Xiao Su blinked his watery eyes: "Mr. Liu, do you still have your cold medicine?"

Liu Qingshan also spread his hands: "I just brought a few boxes, and I have almost eaten."

There is still some left, but I have to feed my mother and two little sisters for another two days.

Those waiters immediately became disappointed. Yesterday, the fat aunt said: "Mr. Liu, Allah spends money to buy good cutting?"

Yesterday, the colds of these people were also very serious. Some people had already had it for two or three days, and they all insisted on going to work.

As a result, after taking the pills twice, the symptoms were relieved by more than half. I wanted to take it this morning, but unfortunately it was gone.

When I was disappointed, I heard the young Mr. Liu say again: "I'm about to make a phone call and ask the pharmaceutical factory in my hometown to deliver this cold tablet."

Okay, a few waiters cheered, and then Xiao Su, who was in charge of the registration, thought of something, blinked and said:

"Mr. Liu, your hometown is in the northeast. It must take a long time to transport the goods here, right?"

Everyone was disappointed when they heard it. Originally, they thought that they could ask for a few pills and give them to the family members who had a cold at home. Now it seems that they will not be able to catch up.

This Liu Qingshan can't do anything. In this era, the transportation is inconvenient, and it can't be changed in a short time.

At this moment, the phone rang, Xiao Su picked it up and chatted for a while, and then greeted Liu Qingshan: "Mr. Liu, your number."

After taking the microphone, it turned out that Lu Xiaolong was calling, and his voice was full of excitement:

"Little boss, I'll be at your place in the afternoon. You have to pick me up, otherwise, I won't be able to find it anywhere."

So fast?

Liu Qingshan was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Did you come by plane?"

"Well, bring a few boxes of samples first, and try to negotiate this business as soon as possible."

Of course Lu Xiaolong was happy, it was his first time to fly.

This guy didn't delay things, Liu Qingshan nodded, and then told him to contact Yang Hongying directly.

Seeing that the waiters were looking at him with concern, Liu Qingshan warned again: "Don't forget to leave me a few boxes at that time."

"Mr. Liu, how many boxes are enough?"

Xiao Su hurriedly reminded them that they would need more than ten boxes. The key is that this medicine is very useful, and if it is not good, relatives and friends will have to send some.

The fat aunt next to her nodded again and again: "Even if you pay a high price, it's worth it."

When Liu Qingshan put down the phone, these waiters prepared the money, for fear that they would not be able to buy it by then.

This made Liu Qingshan very helpless: "I don't know the price, let's talk about it later."

They were making a fuss when they saw two foreigners coming in through the gate.

These days, foreign guests are quite valued, so Xiao Su hurriedly greeted them and said sweetly in English: "Welcome, what can I do for you?"

She also knew that when foreign guests came to their small hotel in the alley, they were definitely not here to stay.

When the young foreigner in front saw Liu Qingshan, blue light flashed in his eyes immediately, and he raised his arms to hug him.

Halfway through the road, he hit the brakes again: "Oh, Mountain, I'm sorry, I have the flu, and I can't express my enthusiasm and respect with hugs."

This guy is the Wilson I met yesterday.

Liu Qingshan didn't care much. If he was infected, he would have been infected long ago, so he shook hands with Wilson:

"The photo was developed so quickly?"

Wilson was stunned for a moment, then remembered this, he shrugged: "Sorry, Mountain, I haven't had time to rinse, I'm here to find you..."

He couldn't think of any reason for a while, mainly because he came to the door yesterday after learning that Liu Qingshan might be the one who wrote the song Cup of Life.

Suddenly, seeing Xiao Su holding an empty pillbox and fiddling with it, Wilson immediately felt inspired:

"Oh, Mountain, I decided to take two of the pills you gave me yesterday to try."

Wilson felt that he was too witty. In order to be able to contact and chat with idols, he decided to fight, anyway, the pills could not kill people.

The waiters around were dumbfounded, and all of them looked at Liu Qingshan in shock: Even foreign guests came to ask for medicine, this is simply amazing!

In the hotel industry, they are exposed to a lot of information, and they all know that foreigners rarely take Chinese medicine.

Yesterday they all saw the ingredients of quick-acting cold tablets, all of which are Chinese medicine.

Now foreigners have even changed their habits, which shows the magic of this drug.

Liu Qingshan also looked at Wilson with a smile, and then said:

"Although I only have a few pieces left here, they will be shipped in the afternoon. Since you trust me so much, of course I can't disappoint my friends."

After he finished speaking, he beckoned to the little old fourth who was walking down the stairs: "Go back to the room and find two cold medicines for the foreign guest."

Wilson was a little dumbfounded: Do you really eat?