Invincible Smart-Guy System

During this period of time in the Miaojiazhai, Zhang Yunfeng's available points had increased to 52,000. His accumulated points had reached 61,200. He needed 60,000 points to exchange for the software package. He needed 2,000 points to exchange for the software development skill. He still needed 10,000 points to realize his plan for the land software market. The market threshold for the software was low and the results were quick. Once he entered this market, the most important thing was to quickly amass money.    

    

Although Song Xiaopeng, who was lying unconscious on the bed, had not opened his eyes yet, the system had already rewarded Zhang Yunfeng with 1000 points for emergency treatment. This made Zhang Yunfeng even more certain that Song Xiaopeng's life was no longer in danger.    

    

Now, his available points had reached 53,000 points, and he was one step closer to his dream!    

    

Old Xu was so excited that he squatted by the bed, trembling. He reached out his hand to check Song Xiaopeng's breath. Although his breathing was still weak, it was stable and uniform. Although he didn't know medicine, Song Xiaopeng looked very calm. He didn't look like he was on the verge of death. From this, it could be seen that... After Zhang Yunfeng's rescue and treatment, his life was saved.    

    

Everyone in the room looked excited and excited, but they were afraid that it would cause too much commotion. They clenched their fists and were so excited that they could not help but feel excited.    

    

Song Xiaoman was crying in front of the window. This older brother of hers was fifteen years old, and he had taken care of her family since she was young like a father. He had almost lost his life, but fortunately, he had come back to life.    

    

She subconsciously looked at Zhang Yunfeng, the man who was sitting on the chair with his eyes closed and did not move at all. Her heart was filled with endless gratitude and guilt. She recalled her previous rudeness, contradictions, and doubts. Song Xiaoman felt as if she had knocked over a bottle of five flavors in her heart.    

    

"Go back and rest." Long Xiaoyue softly whispered into Song Xiaoman's ear, "Your brother is already out of danger. You better not stand here."    

    

Song Xiaoman nodded lightly. She was really so weak that she could not take it anymore. Not only did she feel strangely cold, but her head was also dizzy. This made Song Xiaoman couldn't help but despise her own constitution in her heart. She had failed at the critical moment. If it wasn't for Zhang Yunfeng personally giving Song Xiaopeng a blood transfusion, she was afraid that Song Xiaopeng's life would still be in danger.    

    

Song Xiaoman wanted to go forward to express her gratitude, but she suddenly realized... No matter what kind of gratitude she had, at this moment, it seemed too powerless. Thinking back to her previously stingy manners, Song Xiaoman could only give up. She turned around and went back to the room with Long Xiaoyue's help.    

    

After a moment, Zhang Yunfeng stood up and said to the few people beside him, "Leave one person here to guard this place. If anything happens, come to my room and call me."    

    

Old Xu hurriedly responded and said gratefully, "Doctor Zhang, I am really grateful to you this time! I, Xu Dayun, will never forget Doctor Zhang's kindness in my life! "    

    

Zhang Yunfeng waved his hand. He did not like to hear words of gratitude. It was meaningless. He said, "You have caused a lot of chaos in the stockade. If you have the chance in the future, do something for the stockade."    

    

After saying that, Zhang Yunfeng went out the door and returned to his room.    

    

He still had a lot of things to do. He had to design Dong Chen's logo and logo. He needed to design the packaging of the product, the plaster. It could be considered his first battle in the industry. He had to make a sound. And it was done beautifully.    

    

After Zhang Yunfeng returned to his room, Old Xu took out a piece of equipment that looked like a walkie-talkie from his backpack. After turning it on, he walked to the corridor outside and searched the stars. After the satellite was connected, he made a call immediately.    

    

"Old Chief." Once the phone was connected, Old Xu called out respectfully. Then, he said, "Little Peng, something happened."    

    

"What happened?" The old man on the other end of the phone instantly became nervous and blurted out, "What happened?"    

    

Old Xu told the truth about Song Xiaopeng being attacked by wild boars in the mountain. The other end of the phone immediately panicked. He blurted out, "An adult wild boar. That thing is very strong. It can easily kill people with its fangs! How is Little Peng's injury?"    

    

"Spleen rupture." Old Xu said with some shame, "It was originally in grave danger, but there was a doctor in Miaojiazhai who performed a partial splenectomy on him. He also lost more than two thousand milliliters of blood, and now he's stable. He's still in a coma. "    

    

"What!?" The other party's tone was shocked and panicked, but when he heard that the person behind him had stabilized, he heaved a sigh of relief and shouted, "What exactly is the situation?"    

    

Old Xu immediately described the process of Zhang Yunfeng's rescue. After the other party heard it, he immediately said, "I can't rush over now. Wait for a moment. I will contact the person in charge of the local military. Ask him to send a helicopter over as soon as possible to bring the person to the Gui Yang military hospital for treatment. "    

    

Old Xu hurriedly said, "Old Chief, that doctor said that the situation is stable now, but it's not suitable for moving. Why don't we wait a bit?"    

    

"Will the wound be infected?" The old Chief had some experience with external injuries, so he blurted out.    

    

"I'm not sure." Old Xu said, "The doctor said he wants to observe for a period of time, but even if he gets infected, it won't immediately endanger his life."    

    

The old chief thought for a moment, nodded, and said, "Then let's do it tomorrow. I'll inform them to prepare for it 24 hours a day."    

    

At this moment, Zhang Yunfeng was sitting in front of his computer, busying himself.    

    

With the various design software he had bought and the design skills he had exchanged for, Zhang Yunfeng sat in front of the computer and carefully designed Dong Chen's logo. He did not choose any totems or symbolic images. Instead, he used the two letters, DC, and carefully modified and adjusted the words. The upper half of the logo was written in the English abbreviation of DC, and below it were four words, "Dongchen Pharmaceutical Industry."    

    

This kind of paste medicine was developed from Decoction for Removing Dampness medicine. Regarding the naming of the medicine, Zhang Yunfeng leaned towards a simpler name. He named it damp-dispelling and bonesetting plaster, one of the products of the same kind on the market. There were many names with a majestic aura, such as Tiger Bone Ointment, Hidden Medicine Divine Ointment, and Miao Family Divine Ointment. Each and every one of them described their names as mystical, but the effects were nothing more than that. As time passed, the consumers would no longer pay for a name with great momentum. There was even a hint of resistance.    

    

The outer and outer packaging of the damp-dispelling and bonesetting plaster was designed by Zhang Yunfeng to be concise and generous. He did not use too many geographical elements. He did not overly embellish the gaudiness of the packaging, so the outer packaging gave people an approachable and steady feeling. The first impression was very good.    

    

After finishing the packaging, Zhang Yunfeng stored the source document into the USB. After he left the mountain, he would find a packaging manufacturer to be in charge of the packaging production. As long as the approval of the damp-dispelling and bonesetting plaster was approved, it could be immediately pushed to the market.    

    

He was going to start school on the 20th, and on the 15th, he had to return to City J first. Therefore, he was afraid that he could not wait until the medicine was on the market, but with Long Xiaoyue and Yang Chenshan around. Zhang Yunfeng believed that this damp-dispelling and bonesetting plaster could definitely open up a huge market.    

    

Zhang Yunfeng felt that it was necessary for him to leave a rough marketing plan for Long Xiaoyue, so he built a Word document and wrote out his thoughts one by one.    

    

First was the first step to open up the market, as long as the documents were approved. He immediately started mass production, and then began to conduct free volunteer medical consultation in the city. It was believed that in a week at most, the patient would be able to witness the amazing medicinal effects of the damp-dispelling and bonesetting plaster. At that time, the public's reputation would spread rapidly in the local area. At that time, he would try to enter the Gui Yang market. After entering the Gui Yang market, they could consider using advertising channels to advertise.    

    

As for the price of the damp-dispelling and bonesetting plaster, Zhang Yunfeng was a little hesitant. If the three milliliters of essence medicinal liquid he concocted could reach the medicinal effects of the previous Decoction for Removing Dampness medicine... Then, depending on the severity of the patient's condition, within 720 days... Most of the patients could be cured, even those extremely serious patients. It would not take more than a month.    

    

An extremely serious arthritis patient was basically no different from paralysis. What was different from paralysis was that they had to endure tremendous pain all day long. Counting the overall treatment costs, with the current medical standards, to achieve the standing effect, they would need at least two to thirty thousand RMB for treatment fees. From the looks of it, it was not too much to set the price of the damp-dispelling and bonesetting plaster as 1000 RMB.    

    

However, one thousand Yuan for a plaster. It was too high, but if the price was set too low... Not only would the profit margin be reduced to a very small extent, but it would also give the lower-tier distributors and distributors a huge hype and business opportunity. As long as the reputation was spread out, the demand for the market would instantly increase by dozens or even hundreds of times. Not to mention Yang Chenshan's small factory, even the largest plaster production line in the country... The shortage of supply would last for a period of time. Therefore, he had to set an absolutely stable price to avoid his own medicine. He had to be treated as a tool by black-hearted groups or individuals to earn big money.    

    

After pondering for a long time, Zhang Yunfeng decided to set a unified price. Each thread was sold for 188 yuan, and the pharmaceutical factory sold it for 158 yuan. The selling price was unified throughout the country. Once an agent was found raising the selling price without permission, the agent's retail rights were immediately waived.    

    

Zhang Yunfeng had also considered those poor patients who did not have the ability to pay for treatment fees. After thinking about it, Zhang Yunfeng felt that even if the price of the medicine only remained near the cost line, many poor patients were still unable to afford it, instead of lowering the profit to the lowest. It was better to make money from the patients who had the ability to pay, and use the profit earned to bear the treatment of the poor patients. To put it bluntly, it was to gift the medicine to those people who were unable to pay for it for free. But this cost had to be borne by those who had the ability.    

    

The roles of businessmen and doctors could not be mixed up. But if Bill Gates can complement each other, then he can give all kinds of Microsoft software to the people around the world for free. Not to mention computers... Even food is a problem, but the high profits from Microsoft... It supported a series of charity plans, the establishment of various funds, and the injection of large amounts of funds. Talent. He truly benefited the poor people.    

    

As for the shortage of supply, they had to be prepared. Zhang Yunfeng planned to gain enough fame in the city. Once the market demand was close to 80% of the highest production, it would trigger the alarm. At this time, they should buy equipment and hire workers immediately. After doubling the current production capacity, it would be carried out according to this standard. No matter when, when the demand reaches 80% of the production capacity, they should immediately start to expand the production capacity.    

    

If the monthly sales reached three million, they could start to consider the relocation of the factory. The transportation in the city was inconvenient, and the raw materials and products were difficult to come in and out. Therefore, once the factory relocated, it must be moved to the provincial capital of Gui Yang. The roads, railway, and air transportation in Gui Yang were more developed and complete, suitable for the long-term development of the factory.    

    

After writing down these indicators and development routes, Zhang Yunfeng heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. Purely speaking of the production of a single product, expanding production capacity... It was nothing more than to increase the scale of the current product by proportion. Once this product opened up the market, there was no need to worry about the sales, so there was no need for a large number of market operators and promoters. Currently, Zhang Yunfeng was only preparing to introduce this product. Therefore, the pharmaceutical factory did not need to be involved in research and development. Hence, as long as Long Xiaoyue and Yang Chenshan operated properly, there would not be any major problems with the development of the factory.    

    

After all of this, it was already past eleven o'clock at night. Zhang Yunfeng turned off the computer. He went to the clinic's room and wanted to see Song Xiaopeng's current situation. In the corridor, he saw Old Xu smoking at the entrance of the clinic. Zhang Yunfeng went up to greet him. "Is there anything new about him?" he asked.    

    

"No." Old Xu shook his head and quickly took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket. He took out one and handed it to Zhang Yunfeng. He said, "Doctor Zhang, do you want to smoke one?"    

    

Zhang Yunfeng gently pushed it and said, "Thank you, but I don't smoke." As he spoke, he pointed to the room and said softly, "I'll go in and take a look."    

    

"Okay." Old Xu stretched out his hand to help him open the door, but did not think that Song Xiaoman was currently sitting by the bedside. She held Song Xiaopeng's hand as if she was in a daze. Hearing the sound of the door being pushed open, he suddenly woke up and turned around to see that the person who came in was actually Zhang Yunfeng. He hurriedly put Song Xiaopeng's hand down and stood up. He said in a very anxious manner, "Doctor Zhang..."    

    

Zhang Yunfeng nodded slightly and did not say much. He walked to Song Xiaopeng's side. He checked Song Xiaopeng's pulse and found nothing unusual. Then he lifted the blanket and gently lifted a corner of the gauze on Song Xiaopeng's wound. The wound was slightly festered, and it was slightly red.    

    

Song Xiaoman saw this scene and could not help but ask, "Doctor Zhang, is my brother alright?"    

    

Zhang Yunfeng said, "The wound is a little festered, but this is normal. It is a normal symptom of inflammation. Since it is an operation, it is impossible to completely prevent infection. As long as the infection is within controllable range, it won't affect him. "    

    

"That's good." Song Xiaoman let out a sigh of relief and softly asked, "Then when will my brother wake up?"    

    

"It's hard to say." Zhang Yunfeng said lightly, "This depends on whether his brain is affected too much when he loses blood and goes into shock. If not, he will wake up in a few days at most."    

    

Song Xiaoman could not help but feel worried. She could not help but ask, "He will wake up, right?"    

    

Zhang Yunfeng looked at Song Xiaoman. The girl's face was full of concern and anxiety. She was definitely 100% concerned about her own brother. The activity of the cerebral cortex depended on the data of the brainwaves. She didn't have any equipment, but Zhang Yunfeng thought of high-energy wave manipulation. He wanted to try to use the high-energy waves to sense the activity of his brain at the moment.    

    

Zhang Yunfeng sat down beside Song Xiaopeng and gently placed his palm on Song Xiaopeng's forehead. It looked like a doctor was sensing the patient's body temperature. However, a high energy wave that could not be seen by the naked eye was released from Zhang Yunfeng's palm at this moment.    

    

Currently, the control of the high energy wave was still too weak. Zhang Yunfeng could only concentrate the high energy wave within his brain with all his strength. Then, he calmed his heart to sense the feedback from his brain, because while he was controlling the high energy wave, therefore, he could clearly understand the current situation of Song Xiaopeng's brain.    

    

The normal brainwaves meant that the cerebral cortex was still in the normal active range.    

    

In that case, although Song Xiaopeng's body was in a coma, his brain was conscious. As long as his brain still had consciousness, there would be a day when he would wake up.    

    

Zhang Yunfeng stood up and said to Song Xiaoman, "Your brother's brain should not have suffered much damage. It is only a matter of time before he wakes up."    

    

Song Xiaoman then let out a sigh of relief. She now firmly believed Zhang Yunfeng's words.    

    

"Doctor Zhang, thank you." Song Xiaoman was a little nervous. She looked at Zhang Yunfeng with a shifty look and said softly, "I had many impolite things before. I hope you don't mind."    

    

Zhang Yunfeng nodded slightly. It could be seen that she was very haggard. He did not want to waste his breath on this question, so he said, "You are still very weak. Go back and rest. I will give your brother a bottle of nutrient solution. Just let others take care of him. "    

    

Song Xiaoman hurriedly said, "I will guard here. Otherwise, I will not be at ease."    

    

Zhang Yunfeng frowned slightly and said, "There is no need for you to be here. You should take a good rest. You can't wait until he wakes up and rest for the night. You can bring him out of the mountain tomorrow morning. He'll be treated in a big hospital. "    

    

Song Xiaoman nodded. Zhang Yunfeng walked out of the door and said to Old Xu, "Old Xu, arrange a person to stay overnight here. The speed of the nutrient solution was very slow. It would take at least eight or nine hours to finish the injection. I will help him remove the needle tomorrow. "    

    

Old Xu hurriedly replied, "I will stay here tonight. The others are too tired. Let them have a good rest."    

    

Zhang Yunfeng did not object and said, "Call me if anything happens."    

    

At this time, Song Xiaoman walked over and said, "Uncle Xu, Doctor Zhang said that he can send brother to the hospital tomorrow."    

    

"Is that so?" Old Xu's face lit up and he hurriedly said, "I have already contacted the old chief. I estimate that the people in the provincial military have already started to wait 24 hours. With just a phone call, the helicopter will be here soon. "    

    

Zhang Yunfeng frowned and said, "Notify the helicopter to come back at 2 or 3 PM."    

    

"Okay." Old Xu nodded and said, "Dr. Zhang, I'll have to trouble you to come back. After all, you were the one who did the emergency treatment and treatment. With you around, the doctors in the hospital can also understand Little Peng's condition to the greatest extent. "    

    

Zhang Yunfeng declined politely and said, "I won't be going tomorrow. There are many things that I can't take care of myself. When the time comes, I will write a note for you and pass it to the attending physician. There shouldn't be any problems. There is only one problem that he is facing right now. It's to resist infection. After that, he'll basically be fine once he recovers consciousness and recovers from his wounds. "    

    

Old Xu saw that Zhang Yunfeng was not willing to go with him, so he hesitated for a moment and said, "Doctor Zhang, about the consultation fee, please tell me the number."    

    

"The consultation fee?" Zhang Yunfeng smiled and said, "That is not necessary. It did not cost much. Besides, I did not plan to make a fortune by treating patients."    

    

Zhang Yunfeng thought of something and asked, "Are you from the provincial military?"    

    

"No." Old Xu quickly said, "We came from Jinling."    

    

Zhang Yunfeng nodded and said, "How can you help me ask if the condition of the soldiers in the provincial military is serious? When the time comes, I'll give a batch of medicine to the patients in the military for free, if they think it's effective. Help me spread the news a little more. "