Chapter 680: Dan Luo Strange Prescription

"Grandfather, the Danlu Prescription is our ancestral strange prescription and the foundation of the Zhu family's standing; how can we bring it out for an outsider to examine?" Just as Zhu Yiwen was hesitating, Zhu Zifu walked in from outside.

"I am merely discussing it, I have no other intentions," Chen Yu smiled and said. "If it is inconvenient, then forget it."

"Discussing it? Our Danlu Strange Prescription contains over a hundred strange traditional Chinese medicine prescriptions; if you just take one out, it could cause a sensation. What if you learn it?" Zhu Zifu said disdainfully.

"Miss Zhu can rest assured; although your Danlu Strange Prescription is powerful, it does not hold much attraction for me," Chen Yu said calmly.

"Hmph." Zhu Zifu did not speak, but judging by her expression, she was full of disbelief.

"Miss Zhu does not believe me?" Chen Yu smiled: "Have you heard of Tianyun Pharmaceutical?"

"Of course I have heard of it," Zhu Zifu was stunned: "Tianyun Pharmaceutical in Fengling rose very quickly, and several of their traditional Chinese patent medicines rapidly occupied the market. Peers are enemies; how could I not have heard of it?"

"If I told you that I am the largest shareholder of Tianyun Pharmaceutical, and that the formulas for the several best-selling traditional Chinese patent medicines under Tianyun Pharmaceutical were all provided by me, would you believe it?" Chen Yu asked.

"You?" Zhu Zifu was shocked, and even Zhu Yiwen, who was to the side, stood up abruptly: "Is what Mr. Chen says true?"

"If you don't believe it, go verify it," Chen Yu said calmly.

"I heard that there is a mysterious person behind Tianyun Pharmaceutical who holds divine prescriptions and is also proficient in the Talisman Blessing Technique. Is this... true?" Zhu Yiwen found it hard to believe.

"Where did this rumor come from?" Chen Yu was also slightly stunned.

"Is Mr. Chen really that mysterious person behind Tianyun Pharmaceutical?" Zhu Yiwen said with rapid breathing; it was clear that his tone was very urgent.

"That's right, it is me," Chen Yu nodded.

"Then do you really understand the Talisman Blessing Technique?" Zhu Yiwen said with some excitement; he stared wide-eyed at Chen Yu, afraid of missing any expression on Chen Yu's face.

"I understand a little," Chen Yu nodded.

"You really understand the Talisman Blessing Technique?" Zhu Yiwen's voice even changed from excitement: "Mr. Chen, could you... let me witness it? I won't hide it from you, Mr. Chen, our Zhu family's Danlu contains records regarding the Talisman Blessing Technique."

"But the records inside are incomplete. Several generations of our Zhu family have studied them, but we have only researched some superficial knowledge, and the treatment effect is extremely poor. This is far from the real Talisman Blessing Technique. I want to know if the Talisman Blessing is really as magical as the general outline says."

"Of course that is possible," Chen Yu said: "But there are no patients here. Find a patient and I will demonstrate it for you on the spot. Oh, it is best if they are more seriously ill."

"Grandfather, someone from Xietong Hospital has come, saying they have a patient with severe burns there who needs our Xianzhi Hall's Golden Turtle Wound Ointment Original Paste." Zhu Zifu then stated the reason she came up.

"Original Paste?" Zhu Yiwen locked his brows and said: "Didn't you tell them that our annual production of Original Paste is less than five hundred grams, and that these five hundred grams, when added to ordinary wound medicine, can cure many patients with moderate burns?"

"I said so, but the president of Xietong Hospital came in person at that time. He said the person burned this time has an unusual status and is seriously injured; otherwise, he would not have come begging at our door," Zhu Zifu said.

"President Li came? Why didn't you say so earlier? Quickly, invite him in," Zhu Yiwen was stunned.

The president of Xietong Hospital, Li Jin, had a very good relationship with the Zhu family. Both sides had many cooperative relationships, and many traditional Chinese patent medicines were recommended out through Xietong Hospital.

Moreover, Li Jin's own status was not simple, and the person who could make him come forward in person to beg for medicine was definitely not an ordinary person.

A moment later, a middle-aged man hurried up; he was Li Jin, the famous president of Xietong Hospital in Shengjing.

"Zhu Lao has a guest here?" Li Jin couldn't help but be slightly stunned when he saw Chen Yu, and then he nodded slightly toward Chen Yu.

Chen Yu also nodded to show a response; this counted as having greeted each other.

"President Li, what exactly is the situation?" Zhu Yiwen asked.

"Zhu Lao, a person with deep burns was transferred to my hospital. Her situation is very serious; it is already impossible to perform skin grafts, and her status is extraordinary; otherwise, I would not have come begging at your door," Li Jin said urgently: "Only the Zhu family's Golden Turtle Wound Ointment Original Medicine can save her life."

"President Li, you also know that our annual production of Original Medicine is only about five hundred grams. The production process for this kind of Original Medicine is difficult, and the required raw materials are extremely hard to find."

"More importantly, these five hundred grams are meant to be added to a traditional Chinese patent medicine for burns. Without this, that patent medicine has no effect at all. That traditional Chinese patent medicine for burns has an annual sales volume of tens of millions of units; if there is no Original Medicine, it simply won't work," Zhu Yiwen sighed and said.

"I know, but Zhu Lao, the person who was burned is Tang Xue, the younger sister of Tang Xinyi, the chairwoman of White-robed Onmyoji Group. You also know about Tang Lao of the Tang Clan; ten years ago, the family experienced a great catastrophe, internal fighting, brothers killing each other, and it has been in decline ever since."

Li Jin said with some heartache: "Moreover, ever since Tang Lao encountered this matter, he passed the position of Head of Family to his most capable granddaughter, Tang Xinyi, and had the intention of exhausting the family wealth. Over these years, the Tang Clan has donated almost all their family assets to charity. Now they have almost withdrawn from the ranks of the wealthy families. Such a charitable family is very rare in Shengjing; they should not have such an outcome."

Zhu Yiwen stopped talking. He pondered for a long time, then gritted his teeth and said: "Zifu, go and take the Golden Turtle Wound Ointment Original Medicine, all of it."

"Grandfather, what about that burn medicine? This is medicine with annual sales of tens of millions of units," Zhu Zifu was shocked.

"No matter how good the medicine is, it is used to save people. Moreover, the Tang Clan has been devoted to charity all these years. President Li is right; they should not have such an outcome. Good people should have good rewards," Zhu Yiwen said.

"Furthermore, if using the production of tens of millions of units of medicine can save a family that has donated tens of billions, I think it is worth it. Go."

"Alright," Zhu Zifu nodded.

"Wait a moment," Chen Yu, who was to the side, spoke up: "President Li, would it be convenient to inform me exactly how Tang Xue's injuries are?"

"Severe burns. Now she is only hanging on by a breath. Tang Xue just started her freshman year. She was visiting a welfare home on behalf of her sister Tang Xinyi over the weekend, but the welfare home's kitchen accidentally caught fire, and she burned herself like that in order to save people," Li Jin said.

"Perhaps I can help her," Chen Yu said: "If it is severe burns, no matter how good the Golden Wound Medicine is, it can only keep her from dying; the wounds on her body will never heal. So there is no need to waste this Original Medicine; I can save her."

"Mr. Chen, is what you said true?" Zhu Yiwen was shocked, "That is a severe burn case."