Summit Farmer
Chapter 312 - 311: Selling Elixirs

Chapter 312: Chapter 311: Selling Elixirs

While they were talking, the doorbell rang again, and this time a group of people entered, followed by Joe Johnson and his companions.

Seeing their arrival, Peter Brown was quite surprised.

"Peter, sorry for disturbing you!"

These foreigners were polite and apologized.

However, they went straight into the house afterward.

Seeing so many people coming all of a sudden, Peter immediately realized their purpose. The skills he had shown, especially the medicine that could quickly heal wounds, were what they desired most.

Peter got up and welcomed them in. The foreigners all looked at Peter with anticipation.

"Peter, we came today to discuss treatment with you."

Joe Johnson was clearly a straightforward person and directly stated his intention.

The room was suddenly filled with people, both domestic and foreign medical experts.

Seeing the situation, Dael Smith said, "How about we go to the conference room instead? This is not a place for serious discussions."

Indeed, the room was too crowded. Peter hadn’t expected so many people to come. Almost all the foreign doctors had arrived.

Of course, Peter also understood the various motives they had.

Peter smiled and said, "I haven’t had breakfast yet. How about we eat and talk at the same time?"

"That’s a great idea. I like it. Let’s have breakfast and chat while we eat."

Several foreigners immediately expressed their support.

Since it was a buffet, everyone got their food and gathered around Peter.

Dael Smith had already asked the restaurant staff to arrange the tables into a long rectangle, so everyone sat down.

Some of the foreigners were usually very particular about etiquette, but they didn’t care about that now and started eating immediately.

Clearly, they’d also come to find Peter without eating first.

Peter brought his own food and sat down in the reserved seat in the middle.

After they sat down, Joe Johnson started, "Peter, I want to apologize again for my rudeness yesterday." He then stood up and bowed to Peter Brown.

As soon as he sat down, a younger doctor followed suit in apologizing. Peter then learned that this younger doctor was a top French physician named Adonis King.

After exchanging polite greetings, an old man with white hair named Sterling Wilson looked at Peter and said, "Peter, you demonstrated many cutting-edge techniques in yesterday’s treatment. I’m curious about how your acupuncture could have an anesthetic effect and how it could achieve treatment."

Peter smiled slightly and said, "This is an ancient inheritance from the Hua nation. The principles behind it require studying to understand, involving meridians, the five elements, and many other aspects of knowledge. Our country has a dedicated Traditional Chinese Medicine University. If you are interested, you can study there. After all, it’s not something that can be explained in just a few words."

"I also know a little bit about traditional Chinese medicine, but I’ve never seen anyone with your abilities!"

The old man shook his head, clearly having some knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine.

Peter said, "Traditional Chinese medicine is profound and inexhaustible. Even we only know a little bit about it. There are indeed various problems with some modern traditional Chinese medicine practitioners."

Hearing Peter’s words, Sterling Wilson nodded and said, "Peter, you made me witness the magic of traditional Chinese medicine for the first time. I apologize for my previous ignorance and resistance to it."

"There’s no need for that. After all, our nation’s medicine and the Western medicine are two separate paths. Combining the two would benefit humanity even more," Peter replied.

"That’s right. After witnessing your treatment yesterday, I realized that there are many unknown things in traditional Chinese medicine. It is indeed a treasure trove worth studying."

An old man nodded repeatedly.

Others were also nodding continuously, admiring Peter’s skills. After all, he had done something they couldn’t do. It couldn’t have been a set-up since they all knew about the French Prime Minister’s situation and had participated in his treatment. So, seeing Peter’s mysterious skills, they wanted to learn more about them.

"Peter, I want to know if you made the medicine yourself? Can it be promoted?"

Peter looked at the middle-aged man who asked the question and said earnestly, "This is an ancient recipe from our country. However, the materials for this medicine are very rare. The cost of a single pill is at least 100 million yuan. The medicine I used yesterday was not easy for me to create."

So expensive!

Everyone was stunned upon hearing this.

Thinking of how Peter Brown used several pills yesterday, everyone thought that Peter had spent several hundred million to treat the Prime Minister.

At that time, some French people were moved, and this was what internationalism was. Peter saved the Prime Minister at such a great cost.

"Mr. Wang, on behalf of the French government, I would like to express my gratitude for your life-saving actions. The Prime Minister will have dinner with you tonight and express his gratitude to you personally," an official stood up and expressed his gratitude again.

Peter nodded slightly and said, "As long as the Prime Minister’s health is restored, that’s a good thing."

"Wang, could you make your recipe public? It would be good for everyone in the world."

A middle-aged man, who seemed like a businessman, looked at Peter with a glint in his eye.

Peter said, "The pharmacology of traditional Chinese medicine is different from that of Western medicine. The selection of medicinal materials varies greatly. Even if the same medicinal material undergoes changes in environment, geographical location, and growth years, its usage would also be different. Therefore, ancient traditional Chinese medicine practitioners first focused on distinguishing medicines, which is different from Western medical pharmacology."

"Does this mean that the medicines you used cannot be popularized?"

"I am researching this. To be honest, in order to treat the French Prime Minister, I have used up all the medicinal materials I collected. I can’t find much of this medicine now. If I wanted to popularize it, it would be extremely difficult. Furthermore, even if the prescription is popularized, traditional Chinese medicine production is not easy. It would be difficult for someone without systematic learning to produce the medicine."

"Mr. Wang, I saw that your medicine can quickly heal wounds and not leave any scars. This is incredible. Even if the produced medicine cannot reach your standard, if it could achieve 1%, it would be amazing. We hope you can contribute and benefit all of humanity."

Peter smiled and said, "We are also researching that. We believe that as long as the conditions are right, we will bring some products to the market. After all, we all have a heart to save and help the injured."

When the middle-aged man wanted to say something else, Joe Johnson said, "Wang, we have top research institutes. If possible, I would like to conduct joint research with you."

Peter knew that these people were envious of his elixirs, and he smiled and said, "It is possible, but you are all Western medicine practitioners and lack knowledge of our traditional medicine. With your current knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine, it is difficult for me to work with you in research, haha."

Yes, everyone understood that, speaking of Western medicine, they were certainly strong. However, Peter’s medicine was traditional Chinese medicine, which was completely different. For them, the students from Chinese Traditional Medicine University knew more than they did, so what could they do?

Having said so much, everyone could only feel disappointed. Peter’s words were polite enough, but they made it clear that they were not qualified to participate in the research.

"Mr. Wang, I wonder if you can sell a few of those pills?" The middle-aged man asked again.

Peter smiled slightly and said, "It’s not impossible. I still have ten pills in my hand, and each costs a starting price of 100 million US dollars. The highest bidder wins, so if you want it, you can compete. Besides the few pills I have left for research, I can’t find any more medicinal materials."

Peter immediately realized their idea, which was to get a few pills to analyze, find the recipe, and then produce them.

However, Peter was very clear that these elixirs were not ordinary medicines. There was a mysterious energy reaction during the refining process. Even if they could figure out the pharmacological principles and find the ingredients, without the energy reaction that occurred during refining, the medicines they produced would be useless.

Since they wanted them, they might as well buy them at a high price.

Peter didn’t mind making some money from them.

Everyone did not expect Peter to be willing to auction off the pills. They hesitated for a moment and then began to compete here.

Each of them had their own calculations in mind. Although it took so much money to buy a pill, if they could unravel the formula of the medicine, it would be a fortune for everyone. Consequently, everyone fought to buy Peter’s medicine, as he said there were only ten pills left. If they didn’t buy now, they would miss the opportunity.

The competition among the crowd quickly became fierce.

Peter knew these people wanted to take the elixirs for research. As long as they figured out the recipe, they could produce them in large quantities and profit from them.

However, what they didn’t know was that the elixir was a special structure. If it was dispersed and not taken immediately, the ingredients would change quickly. They wanted to use the elixir for research, but it was impossible to figure it out.

As a result, French government officials obtained five elixirs, each costing more than 200 million US dollars. The other five were also obtained by several wealthy people at a price of more than 200 million US dollars.

Everyone seemed delighted. Even if they didn’t figure out the ingredients of the elixir, having such a pill was like having an extra life.

As Peter watched the money coming in, he felt that he might have set the price too low.

However, Peter was still in a good mood. He had sold ten elixirs for a total of 3 billion US dollars. When converted into Huaxia currency, it was really a lot.

Peter clearly felt that he was now a rich man.

This sale of elixirs was a win-win situation. Peter was happy because the cost of the Healing Injury Pills was not high, and he made a lot of money. The foreigners were also happy because they could research with the elixirs, and maybe they could really find out something.

The entire conference room was filled with a lively atmosphere. However, the few Huaxia officials were feeling uneasy and couldn’t find a good way to stop it.