Rebirth of Hong Kong 1981

   Chapter 77 Dudu

   "Oh...I know." Hearing this, Dudu was stunned for a moment, then showed a sudden realization.

   That small appearance looked very pleasing, even Yang Chen couldn't help but laugh.

   And Li Hui didn't know why, looked at Dudu in front of him in confusion, and asked, "What do you know?"

  Dudu stood on tiptoe and leaned close to Li Hui's ear, not knowing what to say, only to see Li Hui's pale cheeks instantly flushed.

Then, Dudu showed an innocent look of a child, and said with a smile: "My sister told me the same at the time, and she also asked me to help her keep a secret, so that my parents would not know, the big sister's is also a secret, Dudu Dudu won't say it."

   "What secret?" Yang Chen looked at Dudu, he didn't understand what the little guy said, so that Li Hui had such a big reaction.

   "That's it" Dudu just wanted to say something, but Li Hui covered his mouth with his hand.

   Li Hui blushed and glared at Dudu: "Don't talk nonsense, it's all a secret, how did Dudu forget so quickly!"

   Then, under the threat of Li Hui's meal with a big stick and sweet dates, after Dudu nodded and promised not to say anything, Li Huicai let him go.

   "Dudu, come here." At this moment, Dudu's mother's voice came over.

After hearing   Dudu, he quickly trotted over.

   Facing Yang Chen's strange expression, Li Hui looked at the street with some dodging eyes, not daring to look at him.

   "Big sister, your beef noodle." Dudu held a wooden plate with a pair of small hands. On the wooden plate was a bowl of beef noodle, which looked very hot and tempting.

   After putting down Li Hui's beef noodle, Dudu trotted all the way to his mother's side, and soon brought another bowl of the same beef noodle.

  Yang Chen looked at his hand holding the plate, it was steady and strong, not shaking at all, and he understood that the little guy must have done this kind of thing a lot before.

   "Big brother, your beef noodle." After he finished speaking, he put down his things, and Dudu was about to turn around and go back to help his mother.

   The sharp-eyed Yang Chen hurriedly grabbed his arm, and out of nowhere took out a large golden bull and stuffed it into Dudu's clothes pocket.

  Yang Chen pinched his little face, and instructed: "Dudu, this is a tip from big brother, go home and look at it, you know?"

   "Mmmm" The little guy heard the tip but didn't see much money, nodded happily and said, "Thank you big brother".

   When the little guy left, Li Huicai couldn't help pouting: "You are so generous."

   Yang Chen smiled when he heard the words, but didn't answer, it wasn't because he was fake and generous, but he really didn't have any change on him.

  This time he came here to pay Aunt Li's medical bills, which cost hundreds of thousands. Except for the large bills, he couldn't carry so much change on his body.

   Moreover, Yang Chen was used to cashless payment in his previous life in China.

   One machine in hand, I have the world.

   Now that he is in Xiangjiang, he has to carry a wallet with him every day, which makes him really feel inconvenient.

   Fortunately, Chen Aiguo and the others paid for the small money on weekdays. Yang Chen only needed to put some big money on him for emergencies, and he didn't need to make a big pocket and attract people's attention.

   Seeing Yang Chen eating with his head down and not refuting her words, Li Hui felt a little embarrassed, because when she suddenly thought of it, she deliberately said something to ask Dudu to ask Yang Chen for a tip.

   Dudu didn't intend to ask for it just now, but Yang Chen gave it. It was obvious that the other party had listened to his words, so this made Li Hui feel a little embarrassed.

   The two of them ate quietly like this. Sometimes when the other side lowered their head to eat, they secretly looked at each other from time to time.

  It was different from what Li Hui thought, but Yang Chen was thinking about when he would build a hospital himself, so that he could enter the pharmaceutical industry.

   When I think about the cost of seeing a doctor in the country in my previous life, it is terrifying year by year, so that ordinary people do not dare to get sick, nor do they dare to go to a big hospital to see a doctor when they are sick.

   If you have a small cold and fever, either an injection or an infusion, even if you go to a small outpatient clinic, you can prescribe medicines for dozens or hundreds of dollars.

   Thinking of the small half of the antipyretic medicine when he was a child, without the need for injections and infusions, the next day can make people feel alive again, Yang Chen couldn't help but complain.

   He didn't understand why he had to inject and infuse things that could be solved by half an antipyretic medicine, and come up with a lot of medicines.

   Even if antipyretics have side effects, they are dangerous. But don't other medicines have no side effects and no harm?

   In the end, it’s still a matter of profit.

   And this is directly related to the popularity of Western medicine in China in the later period.

  Yang Chen especially misses the only traditional Chinese medicine store in the village when he was a child, and the whole room is filled with medicinal fragrance.

  Compared to the fragrance of which medicine, the large hospitals of later generations are full of disinfectant water, which makes people feel uncomfortable when they smell it.

   Taking advantage of the fact that Western medicine has not yet become popular in China, it has entered the domestic traditional Chinese medicine industry in a big way, supporting domestic traditional Chinese medicine, and building a domestic traditional Chinese medicine industry chain.

  For some surgical operations, people go to Western medicine to solve them, while minor illnesses and injuries such as minor colds and body conditioning are handled by traditional Chinese medicine.

   In particular, the patent registration of traditional Chinese medicine.

  Yang Chen had read a report in his previous life, saying that the little devil has been secretly registering the patents of Chinese medicine prescriptions in China, and the domestic prescriptions were registered abroad, and finally he came up with a Kampo medicine thing.

   "Treatise on Febrile Diseases and Miscellaneous Diseases" and "Prescriptions for the Golden Chamber", a copy of our Chinese TCM physicians' hands, turned out to be someone else's, and the shameless face is simply outrageous.

   According to statistics in later generations, Kampo medicines exported by RB accounted for more than 90% of the world's total.

   In addition, there is also the fact that Chinese people do not pay much attention to such things as patents. These things will not be taken seriously until the domestic economy develops well in the 21st century and is completely integrated with the world.

   At this time, Chinese people are conservative in thinking, and many people are unwilling to take out good things. This kind of thinking abounds.

   For this reason, Yang Chen only thought of two words, that is benefit.

  In the 1980s, the country was impoverished. As long as people saw that it was profitable, especially the domestic government, as long as Yang Chen could show the government that Chinese medicine practitioners could go abroad to earn a lot of foreign exchange, he would not believe which officials would still be able to live.

  From ancient times to the present, in the land of China, everything must give way to power. As long as the government pays attention, the little wasp can also become a big dark horse in seconds.

   Even if the body of the white people is different from that of the Chinese, should we only target the yellow race?

  There are so many Chinese countries in Asia, isn't the interest here enough to allow the development of domestic Chinese medicine to form a healthy competition with Western medicine?

   As for the idea that Chinese people only pursue good and expensive, it is even more nonsense.

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   (end of this chapter)