Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

Song Qi also had the same idea as Song Zhi, and did not believe that the medicines of the Pharmaceutical Association would have bad reactions.

The dean’s expression was already a lot serious at this time, "In fact, not only Mr. Song, you think that the medicine will not be a problem, I also think so, but the current inspection result is to respond to the ingredients of the medicine."

After a pause, the dean continued: "Drugs interact with each other. Whether it is traditional Chinese medicine or Western medicine, side effects will exist. Unfortunately, the current situation of Mr. Song is just right for the drug association's sensitivity."

The dean spoke very well, neither offending the Song family, nor degrading the medicines of the Pharmaceutical Association, but only poking at the point, because medicines cannot do without side effects.

"Why... Mr. Fu has said that this medicine will not cause damage to the old man's body." Song Zhi raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows.

If the medicines of the Pharmaceutical Association have such big side effects, can other medicines be taken?

The dean could see that Song Zhi only believed in the medicines from the Pharmaceutical Association, so he didn't explain more, and handed him the results of the examination.

Song Zhi looked down, and before he had time to look through the checklist, he was taken away by a cousin who came over, and he frowned.

"Heh, Song Zhi, I now have reason to doubt whether your so-called friend of the Pharmaceutical Association is really a member of the Association." The cousin chuckled.

"Indeed, the outside world says that the Pharmaceutical Association's medicine can bring people back to life. How come they become a reminder of your life?"

"You'd better go back and explain to everyone, otherwise, once the crime of deliberately murdering the old man is convicted..."

Some time ago, Song Zhi showed off to everyone who knew the Pharmaceutical Association. Today, the old man's condition has been overturned, and the cousins ​​will naturally not let go of the opportunity to taunt.

Song Zhi listened to the sarcasm of several cousins, and his face was livid. He couldn't find any reason to refute him because of the dean's words, even if he knew they were taking the opportunity to demean him.

However, the cousins ​​didn't say much, after all, they were in the hospital and left soon.

Song Zhi took back the checklist and smoked behind the safe passage of the inpatient department, with several cigarette butts already at his feet.

Song Qi opened the door and walked out. She coughed twice when she smelled the smoke. She fanned the air with her hand before looking at Song Zhi and said, "Let's call Mr. Fu."

Song Zhi threw out the unfinished cigarettes on the ground, frowning on his face, "I also want to call him, but this call will definitely affect everyone's relationship."

If there is a problem with the drug, it is to show that he does not trust Fu Cheng, as long as the phone call, his relationship with him will probably be broken.

So this is also the main reason why Song Zhi stood here for a long time and smoked.

"I also want to believe that the medicine is fine, but now there is no other way except to find Mr. Fu. There may be other ways to find him."

Song Qi sighed, "You can't watch the old man really die, right? Don't forget that the will has not been settled yet."

Song Zhi's eyes were dark, and after a long silence, he finally made a decision, "Okay, I will fight now."

"Fight, Mr. Fu doesn't seem to be the kind of caregiver." Song Qi comforted.

Song Zhi hummed, took out the phone, and quickly dialed the number.

*

When Fu Cheng received Song Zhi's call, he was still studying the medicine Fu Ya gave him last time. Hearing what Song Zhi explained, he almost knocked over the medicine on the table.