After divorcing my celebrity wife, I became the world's richest person Chapter 292 Health-Preserving Traditional Chinese Medicine

[System Prompt: The host can spend 5,000 points to purchase a new production machine.]

Upon hearing the system's prompt, Chen Yu's mouth dropped open in astonishnt.

Ever since the system had upgraded, accumulating points had beco exceedingly difficult for him.

So far, he had only managed to amass a re ten thousand points or so, and spending five thousand in one go pained him greatly.

However, considering that he could build a production line for dicinal herbs in the shortest ti possible, he gritted his teeth and chose to confirm.

Before long, a vast array of chanical blueprints manifested within his mind.

The machine this ti was incredibly complex, involving several core components that, upon assembly, would require a substantial number of points to put together.

Chen Yu didn't bother with these concerns and imdiately contacted Zhang Fan.

Such a complicated machine could only be perfectly constructed by him.

Chen Yu dissected the blueprints and sent them to Zhang Fan, along with the deposit for the machine.

Once these matters were settled, he went straight to the dicinal herb factory's laboratory.

When the factory first opened, they had recruited so researchers for scientific research, but as the factory expanded, they had discontinued the research projects and laid off the entire departnt.

Although the laboratory still housed a wealth of experintal equipnt, not a single professional was to be found.

Chen Yu inspected the equipnt and found that many pieces had rusted and beco damaged, necessitating the purchase of new ones.

After tidying up the place, Chen Yu set up an experintal station and took a portion of the previously acquired dicinal herbs to place on it.

It wasn't long before he manually produced a simple pack of pre-made dicine.

This was a dication specifically for the flu; however, its proper use required following specific dical advice.

After all, every flu was different—if a simple pre-made dicine could cure diseases, there would be no need for doctors in this world.

After preparing the sample dicine packs, Chen Yu sent them to the relevant departnt for patent application.

Having dealt with these matters, Chen Yu's biggest problem was sales.

If he wanted to sell his products, he would have to collaborate with doctors, and to a certain extent, that ant cooperating with hospitals.

After arranging things at the factory, Chen Yu hurried to the largest traditional Chinese dicine hospital nearby.

By four in the afternoon, Chen Yu was sitting in the office of the hospital's dean.

However, upon sitting down, he noticed a large pile of gifts on the desk, which, judging by the labels, seed to have all co from the island nation.

Among these gifts was even a stack of gold bars.

Chen Yu frowned; such lavish gifts did not seem like sothing an ordinary person could afford to give.

As he pondered this, he suddenly saw an invitation next to the gifts, signed by San Mu.

Chen Yu recalled the man from the island nation he had seen at Li Song's ho.

It seed this individual had not given up on promoting his traditional dicine in Suzhou City.

Soon, laughter and cheerful voices ca from outside the door as the dean entered the office shoulder to shoulder with San Mu, talking and laughing.

"Mr. San Mu, you are too kind. If your dicine is sold at our hospital, we can guarantee the sales. Besides, these traditional dicines are designed for specific conditions, and even if people are not ill, taking them won't kill anyone," said the dean, almost obsequiously.

These sycophantic words made Chen Yu feel sick to his stomach.

He hadn't expected the dean of this traditional Chinese dicine hospital to be so unprincipled.

Both n were taken aback upon entering the room and seeing Chen Yu.

San Mu tapped his walking stick and stepped forward warmly.

"Ah, if it isn't Mr. Chen. We've t before; I wonder if you rember."

Chen Yu's face was cold, "I'd rather not have any 'fate' with Mr. San Mu!"

With that, he stood up and prepared to leave.

"Wait a mont!" San Mu suddenly stopped him, "Don't be so hasty to leave. I've heard that Mr. Chen has developed so new pre-made dicines; perhaps you could share them so we can exchange knowledge?"

Chen Yu knew all too well that this guy had ulterior motives; he simply wanted to swindle the formula and then sell it as traditional dicine.

"My dicinal formula is too profound. I'm afraid Mr. San Mu wouldn't understand. That's all for today."

Leaving these words behind, Chen Yu walked out the door.

He had not anticipated the dean's shalessness; to think that he would deal with San Mu just for a bit of short-term profit.

The so-called traditional dicines largely had no actual effect; they were at best dietary supplents.

The pre-made dicinal formula developed by Chen Yu was many tis more potent than those traditional redies.

After leaving the traditional Chinese dicine hospital, Chen Yu visited several other hospitals nearby and found that they had already signed contracts with San Mu and had stockpiled a considerable amount of traditional dicine.

This left Chen Yu feeling sowhat helpless; at this rate, there would be no market for his dicines.

Just then, his phone began to ring insistently.

"Hello, Zhou Shengtao, what's up?"

"Chen Yu, do you rember the nursing ho we visited last ti? Hurry over; I'm waiting for you here."

Zhou Shengtao's tone was very grave; it seed like sothing serious had occurred, and Chen Yu did not dare to delay, driving there right away.

When he arrived, he discovered more than half of the elderly residents had contracted the sa diarrheal illness, which appeared to be food poisoning.

Zhou Shengtao and several others were frantically pacing, uncertain of what to do.

Even the experts and doctors at the nursing ho were at a loss.

Seeing Chen Yu arrive, Zhou Shengtao imdiately reached for him, gripping his arm as if clutching at a lifesaver.

"Chen Yu, please take a look; two of the seniors are in so much pain, they nearly passed away."

Chen Yu quickly examined the elderly patients and found a common toxin in their bodies.

"It must be deliberate poisoning; fortunately, the seniors aren't too deeply poisoned yet—there's still a chance to save them!"

With that, he imdiately wrote out a prescription and sent Zhou Sheng to get the dicine.

After the dicine arrived, Chen Yu began to prepare it.

In less than an hour, all of the seniors were out of danger.

"Chen Yu, we are lucky to have you here; otherwise, today could have turned into a disaster."

Chen Yu waved it off: "It's nothing major, but the poison these seniors were exposed to is very peculiar. Could you tell what they have been eating recently?"

A nurse quickly produced a report docunting everything the seniors had consud.

"All the als here are tailored; they're not exactly the sa. The only thing they have all consud recently seems to be so kind of health-preserving traditional dicine."