Luo Bin has never been married. Yang Chen regards Feng Xiaowan as his sister. Feng Xiaowan is very polite every time he sees him, which makes Luo Bin feel special, feeling that Feng Xiaowan is his daughter.

"Xiaowan, don't be polite to me. Besides, these medicines were ordered by the chairman to find me. Even if I thank you, I should thank the chairman."

Luo Bin said with a smile.

Feng Xiaowan said sincerely: "Brother Yang, I'm going to thank you too, but I know that these medicinal herbs are all found by Uncle Luo. I spent a lot of effort to help me find them. Thank you very much!"

"Okay, okay, don't be polite to me. Xiaowan, are these medicinal herbs enough? If not enough, I will continue to look for them?"

Luo Bin asked with a smile.

Unexpectedly, Feng Xiaowan actually nodded and said seriously: "As long as you need, you need as much as you need."

Luo Bin was a little confused for a moment. The amount of these Chinese herbal medicines he brought was not one hundred, only seventy or eighty, and the total value exceeded hundreds of millions.

If Yang Chen hadn't had money, he wouldn't have bought so many at once.

Unexpectedly, Feng Xiaowan actually said that you should have as much as you have.

Feng Xiaowan suddenly realized something, and her face turned red and she asked carefully: "Uncle Luo, did it cost a lot of money to get these medicinal materials?"

"ah?"

Luo Bin was stunned for a moment before he came to his senses. He suddenly remembered that Yang Chen told him that Feng Xiaowan had grown up in a small village since she was a child. She picked medicinal materials by herself on the mountain and didn't know many things outside.

Thinking of this, Luo Bin smiled awkwardly and said quickly: "These medicinal materials are free. With the current status of the chairman, many people are trying to take the initiative to deliver good things. These medicinal materials are free."

"Really?"

Feng Xiaowan looked suspicious.

"Really! It's true!"

Luo Bin said quickly.

Feng Xiaowan stopped asking questions, and suddenly saw a scar on Luo Bin's arm, which seemed to be burned. He should have been injured for many years.

"Xiaowan, if nothing happens, I will leave first. I will continue to find medicinal materials for you!" Luo Bin planned to leave.

"Uncle Luo, wait a moment!"

After Feng Xiaowan finished speaking, she quickly jogged to the pharmacy inside, and soon she came out with a white porcelain bottle.

"Uncle Luo, this is a scar removal ointment I developed. If you insist on using it, it will have a good effect on the scars on your arms."

Feng Xiaowan handed over the white porcelain bottle.

"Then thank you Xiaowan!"

Luo Bin said with a smile. Now he never thought how much profit this bottle of ointment would bring to Yanchen Group.

After returning home after work overtime in the evening, it was already 1:00 a.m. After Luo Bin took a shower, he was ready to go to bed.

But suddenly he saw a white porcelain bottle placed on the bedside table and he remembered that it was given to him by Feng Xiaowan.

Thinking of Feng Xiaowan, Luo Bin's lips raised slightly and said to himself: "How great would it be if I had a daughter like Xiaowan?"

After saying that, he picked up the white porcelain bottle, took out a little ointment from it, and applied it to the scar on his arm.

It just started to apply it, and it felt a little cool and numb, and it was very comfortable.

Luo Bin, who had been tired for a whole day, lay on the bed and fell asleep quickly.

Early the next morning, he got up early to wash up as usual, but when he saw the scars on his arm that were originally very obvious, only a little trace left, he was shocked.

"Oh my God! The scars left by my scalds more than ten years ago are healed?"

"Yes...is it the ointment that Xiaowan gave me?"

Luo Bin was shocked and suddenly remembered that when Feng Xiaowan gave him ointment yesterday, he said that it was developed by Feng Xiaowan himself.

Wouldn't that mean that Feng Xiaowan has the prescription for this ointment?

With the current financial resources of Yanchen Group, how much profit will it bring if this ointment is mass-produced?

Thinking of this, Luo Bin's breathing became rapid. He quickly called Feng Xiaowan. His voice was trembling because of excitement: "Xiaowan, where are you? I'll go find you now!"

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