"The hospital has already been found, and the approval for Xiantian Yiwu Tang to be put on the market has also been obtained. However, according to the plan Qingxuan prepared for me, we need to invest a large amount of money in advertising promotion before we can put it on the market for sale."
Jiang Yixue hesitated for a moment and said.
"Advertising is important, but what we sell is medicine, not cosmetics. Medicines should speak for themselves with their effects. What's the difference between medicines without effects and water used to wash pots?"
Ye Feng said straightforwardly: "Send me the address of the hospital and notify the factory to allocate a batch of trial drugs. I will be there right away."
"Okay, I'll listen to you."
Jiang Yixue was silent for a moment, and finally nodded. After hanging up the phone, she sent the address of a maternity and child hospital in Beijing to Ye Feng.
Just as Ye Feng said, the situation between the Wang family and them has reached a point of tension, and the Wang family will definitely not give up just because they hide in Yuanhu Village.
Since there is no point in giving in, it would be better to do as Ye Feng said and fight the Wang Group face to face and let the efficacy of the medicine speak for itself.
After receiving the hospital address, Ye Feng immediately drove there according to the navigation.
When he arrived, Jiang Yixue had already arrived before Ye Feng with two hundred boxes of trial-produced Xiantian Yiwu Soup, and had discussed with the hospital's leaders about borrowing the venue to promote the new drug.
"Ye Feng, are you sure?"
After seeing Ye Feng arriving, Jiang Yixue asked questions while arranging workers to build an awning and put up signs.
Although she believed in Ye Feng's strength, and Xiantian Yiwu Soup had passed the drug testing registration.
But it is really risky to launch a new drug on the market without any advertising preparation.
Moreover, most of the patients who come to this kind of maternity and child hospital for treatment are the elderly and children.
These two are the most common groups of people to whom drugs may have adverse reactions.
If anything goes wrong, Xiantian Yiwu Soup will die before it even hits the market, and it will also damage the reputation of Tianyuan Group.
"Believe me."
Ye Feng spoke briefly and after helping the workers build the awning, he sat under it and looked ahead.
Although Jiang Yixue was nervous, she still sat next to Ye Feng and looked ahead quietly.
Now is the season when the autumn heat is raging, and the summer heat that is about to subside is most likely to cause people to suffer from diseases such as getting angry and heatstroke.
Within a few minutes of sitting down, more than a dozen groups of patients holding children or supporting old men and women passed by the stall.
But unfortunately, although those people were very interested in the awning, most of them just took a few glances and left.
Even though the workers brought by Jiang Yixue tried their best to recruit them, it was of no use.
Jiang Yixue was helpless about this situation, but there was nothing she could do.
A newly launched drug, which has not yet entered the market, will not inspire trust at all. Especially nowadays, people are very vigilant, and they will instinctively suspect whether an unfamiliar drug is a fake or inferior product.
Ye Feng was also a little anxious. If no one came to try, how could he demonstrate the superiority of Xiantian Yiwu Decoction over Wang's Yiwu Decoction
But he couldn't rush to the front door and tie up the patients.
"Don't be impatient, gold will always shine!"
Seeing that Jiang Yixue also had an anxious look on her face, Ye Feng held her hand tightly and comforted her in a gentle voice.
After hearing this, Jiang Yixue's expression became less tense and she calmed down a little.
But she didn't know whether she had forgotten or was used to it, she didn't even pull her soft little hand out of Ye Feng's.
"Come here..."
About ten minutes later, a large group of migrant workers wearing blue work clothes and holding tools such as tile knives and shovels suddenly appeared at the hospital gate.
After seeing the awning, the leading migrant worker waved his hand and a large crowd of people gathered around.
Seeing the crowd, Jiang Yixue's heart suddenly twitched.
The way they were dressed made Jiang Yixue suspect that these people were sent by the Wang family to cause trouble.
"My friend, can I borrow your awning for a moment?"
While she was hesitating, the crowd had already rushed under the awning. The leading worker laid his companion on his back flat on the ground and spoke while panting.
I came to the hospital to see a doctor...
Jiang Yixue finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Dude, is he suffering from heat stroke?"
At the same time, when Ye Feng saw the person lying flat on the ground, his eyes lit up. He reluctantly let go of Jiang Yixue's soft, boneless and smooth little hand, and then squeezed to the front of the crowd.
"Yes, it's so hot, but the boss is forcing us to work at noon. Isn't this forcing us to get heatstroke?"
The leading migrant worker sighed helplessly.
"Then why are you leaving him here? Go find a doctor..."
Jiang Yixue leaned over to look at the migrant workers on the ground and said with concern.
The migrant worker on the ground had a red face, sweat on his forehead, and his half-open eyes looked a little dazed.
"We don't have medical insurance, so we can't afford to go to this big hospital. We just work across the street and come here to find some shade to cool off..."
The leading migrant worker gave a helpless smile and said, "Don't worry, we country people are tough. If we have a headache or fever, we can just rest for a while. It won't bother you."
"I did not mean that… "
Jiang Yixue waved her hands repeatedly.
She knew that these migrant workers were afraid that she would not be happy with them taking shelter from the heat under the awning.
"I bought it. Quickly give him two injections. He should wake up in an hour."
Just then, another migrant worker came running over from the pharmacy, sweating profusely, holding a box of medicine and handing it to his companion.
Ye Feng had sharp eyes and saw at a glance that what the man handed over was the Wang family's Wang's One-Ingredient Soup.
After taking the medicine box, the leading migrant worker hurriedly tore open the package and prepared to give one to his companion.
"Brother, don't be impatient, they are all the same soup, try ours..."
Just as he was about to open the lid, Ye Feng suddenly raised his hand to stop him, saying with a smile.
"I've already bought it, it would be a waste if I don't drink it..."
The leading migrant worker scratched his head and said awkwardly: "Besides, we have never heard of your brand..."
"If you haven't heard of it, then you can't cure the disease, and it won't be effective?"
Ye Feng laughed, took out a bottle of Xiantian Yiwu Soup, opened the bottle cap, and said, "I'm giving this one to you for free. If he doesn't get better within ten minutes, you can smash my place!"
"Are you telling the truth?"
The migrant worker was stunned when he heard Ye Feng's words.
"Do you think I'm a jokester? Besides, there are so many of you. Can I lie to you?"
Ye Feng smiled jokingly, and then said: "Come on, try our Xiantian Yiwu Soup!"
As he spoke, he flicked his finger and neatly opened the glass mouth of the Xiantian Yiwu Soup, then poured the medicine into the mouth of the migrant worker who had suffered from heatstroke.
After doing all this, Ye Feng smiled, crossed his arms, and stood aside quietly watching the migrant workers lying on the ground suffering from heatstroke.
The migrant workers around were all shocked by Ye Feng's action of opening the lid of the gun. Not to mention the effect of the medicine, just the movement of Ye Feng's finger flicking and the glass lid being as smooth as if it was cut by an electric saw was amazing enough.
Ahem…
Just when the migrant workers and the crowd who had gathered to watch the excitement were still immersed in the shock of Ye Feng's move, the chest of the migrant worker who had suffered from heatstroke lying on the ground suddenly rose and fell, and then his dull eyes slowly opened.
"Ah! Shunzi, are you awake?"
Upon seeing this, the migrant workers gathered around excitedly.
The leading migrant worker who carried Shunzi here looked at the electronic watch on his wrist, opened his mouth in surprise, and murmured, "He's really awake. It hasn't even been three minutes..."