President Wife is Pretty and Cool

"I remember this was what you took last time, but I didn't get out of bed for two days after you left."

Liu Xixi knew how powerful this thing was.

"It's a pity that some people don't use it. Lan Yaxin's stupid girl, my chess piece with a wide net is completely broken."

Tan Shilin shook his head and said.

"That idiot, what do you expect her to do? I heard some people in the circle say that Lan Yaxin and Lan Anran are rivals, her sister is beautiful and smart, and that sister has a good skin, just a vase, you want her To seduce her brother-in-law, what kind of person is Mo Jinrong? I don't know, but I've heard a lot about it. I'm afraid I won't know how he died then."

Liu Xixi said mockingly.

"My dear, you are right. How can you be smart? I have introduced you to the resources. Can't you repay me well?"

Tan Shilin just covered the quilt as soon as he finished speaking, and the two of them laughed in the quilt.

Then the sound of yin and yang frustrated in the room.

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Ghost town.

Mo Jinrong drove to the black market alone.

Today, I received the news that it was the last shipment, so many people came.

The fat man watched Mo Jinrong drive in with his own eyes. He brought a bunch of people around the door, because Lan Anran didn't give charm to him, he didn't dare to act rashly.

After Mo Jinrong drove the car to the destination, he stopped.

Many people gathered around the car waiting for life-saving medicine.

An old man with white hair slowly walked over on crutches like Mo Jinrong.

"Sir, I heard that your medicine is going to be discontinued. Will it really not be sold in the future? My husband has been suffering from cancer for a long time, and no medicine has been effective before. Since taking your medicine, he has no more pain. Now, although he is lying in bed and unable to move, he has entered the end of his life, but I don’t want him to continue suffering. If you don’t sell medicine anymore, what should my husband do?"

Said the gray-haired old lady, she started to cry when she cried.

Mo Jinrong has no way at all. He sold the medicine for his sister. Now he has basically put it down, and this is illegal. He can't do it anymore, otherwise he will really go to jail because of this. .

He thought for a while and said.

"Grandma! I'm sorry! This is my last medicine, and I don't plan to do it again in the future."

Mo Jinrong said sympathetically.

"If you don't do it, what will my husband do? I can't watch him die in pain"

The old lady threw down her crutches and knelt on her knees. She wanted to ask Mo Jinrong to continue this matter, at least until her husband passed away peacefully.

Mo Jinrong stood up to help the old lady up, and said comfortingly.

"Although I will not do this again in the future, it does not mean that the medicine is gone. I have already submitted an application to the government. It will be listed soon, and you will be able to buy it in pharmacies. ."

After listening, the old lady shook her head, showing an expression of pain.

"You don’t know how expensive the medicines in the pharmacy are. Since the old man got the disease, all of our old couple’s pensions have been paid in, and we have treated him, but it is still not enough, because you want us to save a lot of money. Money. How can we afford it if we go to the hospital or the pharmacy to buy it?

You don't know how expensive imported medicines are. We are poor people who have been dragged down by the disease. If you don't produce medicines, how can we survive in the future? You are a good person, otherwise you can't produce this medicine. Since you have done everything, why not do it to the end.

Of course we also know that this is illegal, but we really can’t do anything. You can rest assured that we are tight-lipped and will never betray you. Can you continue to do it? "

Mo Jinrong pursed his lips and said nothing.

He looked at the old lady, neither could he bear to refuse, nor could he agree.

"Grandma! Don't worry, I have submitted an application to the above. Although the price of this medicine cannot be as cheap as it is now, it is definitely a price that you can afford, and it will definitely not be too expensive for you to afford."

Mo Jinrong said helplessly.

"Are you serious? That's great, thank you so much."

The old lady said excitedly. She turned around and collected more than 20 boxes, she was afraid that such cheap medicine would not be available.

Mo Jinrong looked at the direction of the old lady's departure, with mixed feelings in his heart.

In fact, he didn't negotiate a firm price. This matter had to be discussed with several other companies, and eventually reported. It was a problem that it could not be approved. The reason why he said that was to appease the old lady.

Soon the two cars of medicines were distributed. In order to ensure that everyone has medicines to buy, a purchase limit was established. Each person can only buy a maximum of 20 boxes, but it is not enough. Many people are surrounded by Mo Jinrong’s car. I wanted more medicine before.

But Mo Jinrong didn't have more here. The news that he was about to market the medicine told the family members of the patients that those talents left silently.

Seeing Mo Jinrong leaving the ghost town, the fat man still didn't hear from Lan Anran, so he called Lan Anran.

"Boss, Mo Jinrong's medicine has been distributed and will leave soon."

Lan Anran was still changing Lan Tingyun's bottle in the hospital. After receiving the fat man's news, she sent it out unhurriedly.

"You take a picture for me, you don't have to worry about other things, go back to sleep."

When Mo Jinrong returned home, it was already four or five in the morning, Lan Yaxin did not show up at the door of the house, he thought that he should have given up, and then went back to sleep with peace of mind.

Because of the drug, Mo San slept until dawn. He didn't remember what happened yesterday, but he felt a splitting headache.

"Master, did I sleepwalk out and do something yesterday? Why does my head hurt so much?"

Mo San held his head and found that his whole body was soaked. He only remembered that after entering the room yesterday, he seemed to be attacked by someone, and then he had no impression.

Mo Jinrong drank the porridge lightly, glanced at him, and said softly.

"Don't you remember anything from yesterday?"

Mo San nodded, his mind was blank now.

"Did you eat anything when you entered the room last night?"

Mo Jinrong put down the porridge in his hand and asked.

"No, when I entered the room yesterday, I felt a bit cold on my mouth. After a few licks, I didn't have any impression. What happened yesterday?"

Mo Sanyi asked earnestly.

Mo Jinrong didn't tell what happened last night, he still didn't know.

"It's nothing, you fainted when you hit something yesterday, clean up and go to work with me."

Mo San looked at his wet and dilapidated head, thinking that the things of last night would definitely not decrease, but he didn't want to say anything to him.

I remembered everything about the young master and him in the hotel during the daytime yesterday. Now he looks at Mo Jinrong in different eyes.

"Master, you didn't do anything to me last night, did you?"

Mo San asked weakly.