Ten minutes later, he said, "No problem. Although it's not as good as what I brewed myself, the effect is still quite good."
Zhu Hongyan immediately shared the good news with Yang Shoucheng, who was overjoyed. He then called Ye Tian.
"Little brother, that's fantastic! I'll strive for mass production next month and simultaneously launch a massive advertising campaign, hiring celebrity endorsements."
Ye Tian replied, "Boss Yang, I think you could first provide a batch of the medicine to patients for free, and then follow up on the changes in their condition before and after using the medication. I believe that would be more effective than any advertisement."
Yang Shoucheng's eyes lit up. "You're right! You're always so smart, little brother. Alright, I'll arrange it immediately!"
He then added, "Little brother, don't forget about that elder gentleman from the provincial level."
Ye Tian assured him, "Boss Yang, rest assured, I'll head over in a few days."
After hanging up, Zhu Hongyan smiled and said, "Dr. Ye, once this medicine is launched, it will surely shock the world. And our company will become a world-class pharmaceutical enterprise!"
Ye Tian responded, "As a healer, being able to benefit the world is also my responsibility. I will develop more medicines in the future."
Zhu Hongyan's beautiful eyes sparkled. "That's wonderful! Dr. Ye, if you need anything at all, just tell me, and I will fully cooperate."
Ye Tian said, "Let's call it a day. Ensure the prescription and manufacturing process are kept strictly confidential."
Zhu Hongyan chuckled, "Don't worry, Boss Yang has specifically assigned someone to oversee this aspect. Confidentiality will definitely not be an issue."
After a few more instructions, Ye Tian departed. By the time he returned home, it was past eight in the evening. Yan'er had already fallen asleep, and Ye Shaodong was practicing his martial arts in the courtyard.
Ye Tian took the opportunity to offer some guidance, teaching him a breathing technique. Although Ye Shaodong was older, he had a foundation in martial arts practice and quickly grasped the method, practicing it repeatedly.
Tired from the day's work, Ye Tian took a bath and lay down on the bed. He opened his phone and found that the university chat group, which had been quiet for a while, was now very lively.
The year he was imprisoned was his junior year. He spent three years in prison, while his university classmates had already graduated for two years, most of them having found jobs.
After browsing the chat group for a while, he discovered that a classmate named Han Qingnian was the cause of the excitement. Han Qingnian was not particularly remarkable back then, but after graduation, he started trading virtual currency. In just two years, his assets grew from tens of thousands to tens of millions. Today, he had made two million in a single day, and was distributing red envelopes in the group.
His classmates were showering him with praise, and Han Qingnian was beaming with pride.
Ye Tian felt a flicker of interest and contacted Wu Zongnian, also known as Hand of God. "Old Wu, is trading virtual currency profitable right now?"
Wu Zongnian replied, "Little Ye, capital is currently plotting to harvest the crypto market. You'd best stay away from virtual currency."
Ye Tian knew that Wu Zongnian's information was absolutely reliable. Out of good intentions, he posted in the group, "Han Qingnian, trading virtual currency carries risks. You've made so much, you should consider cashing out. Invest in something more stable."
What was meant as a kind reminder inadvertently stirred up a hornet's nest. Someone mocked him, "Oh, isn't this Ye Tian? What, can you use a phone in prison now?"
Ye Tian's imprisonment had spread throughout the school, and he had been expelled.
The one who spoke was a classmate named Liu Jinbao, with whom Ye Tian had only a casual acquaintance.
"That's hilarious! Han Qingnian is a cryptocurrency expert, an investment mogul who made tens of millions in two years. Ye Tian, why are you, an outsider, babbling nonsense?"
"Exactly! He's probably just jealous of Han Qingnian."
Hearing these words, Ye Tian frowned slightly. He didn't bother to argue, just shook his head, and said no more.
Han Qingnian smiled and said, "Thank you for your reminder, Ye Tian, but I have my own market predictions. Currently, virtual currency is still in an upward trend."
At this moment, someone in the group asked, "Ye Tian, where are you?"
Upon seeing the person's nickname, Ye Tian's eyes lit up. During university, this person had been his best friend, named Ding Wenbin.
He immediately replied, "Binzi, how are you?"
Ding Wenbin smiled, "Xiao Tian, I'm working in the provincial capital now, just started six months ago. How about you, are you doing well?"
Ye Tian switched to private chat. "Binzi, I'm doing great. I was released from prison not long ago and am currently looking for a job."
Ding Wenbin knew how difficult it was for ex-convicts to find work. He said, "Xiao Tian, why don't you come to the provincial capital? I can ask a friend to help you find a job."
Ye Tian was touched. It seemed Ding Wenbin hadn't distanced himself from him because of his prison record. He smiled and said, "I learned traditional Chinese medicine from a master I met in prison, and I've already graduated."