Chapter Eighteen: A Big Win-Win Deal
"Doing business?" Principal Zhao looked at Jiang Le in surprise.
"Not bad, this business is also very beneficial for the rehabilitation hospital." Jiang Le said affirmatively.
Director Zhao showed interest and smiled: "What business? Tell me about it."
Jiang Leqian smiled lightly: "The rehabilitation hospital is a large hospital, and I believe that many patients come and go every day. Moreover, various emergency situations often occur."
Director Zhao looked at Jiang Le without saying a word.
Jiang Le continued, "As for emergency treatment, I believe that even the most skilled doctor wouldn't have absolute confidence in being able to save a patient's life. You can't deny this, Director Zhao."
Director Zhao's eyes sparkled as he said: "You mean you want to come work at our rehabilitation hospital?"
As soon as he said this, some older doctors behind him showed interested expressions, and it seemed that as long as Jiang Le spoke up, they would rush to grab a share.
Jiang Le shook his head and said: "It's impossible for me to come to the hospital to work, but I can sell some spiritual symbols to the hospital."
Everyone was stunned.
Director Zhao asked in confusion: "What you're talking about, is it a spirit symbol?"
"Good," said Jiang Le, nodding his head, "for example, Hemostatic Talisman, Calming Spirit Talisman, and Fear- dispelling Talisman."
Director Zhao's eyes lit up: "Are these talismans the magical symbols used by Taoist priests to heal and save people? I've heard many stories about them. Is it true that after using them, illnesses will disappear instantly, and even the dead can be brought back to life?"
Jiang Lezheng was about to continue explaining when he was suddenly interrupted by Director Zhao's words.
I'm going, you think I'm a god now!
Looking at Jiang Le's stunned expression, Director Zhao's excited mood slightly subsided, and he smiled somewhat awkwardly: "Is this, or am I just thinking too much?"
Jiang Le sighed with a bitter smile: "It's not just that you think too much, you think I'm too awesome. Life and death, flesh and bone, this kind of Taoist magic may exist, but I, a new and inexperienced cultivator, won't be able to do it. The spiritual symbols I mentioned are just effective in certain aspects, for example, the hemostatic symbol can make a heavily bleeding wound heal temporarily, the calming symbol can make patients with mental illnesses fall asleep immediately, and the suppressing symbol can suppress some patients' seizures. There are also several other spiritual symbols that have significant effects on one aspect, but they can't really eliminate the illness."
Director Zhao was slightly disappointed, but soon he became excited again.
Although these talismans cannot bring people back from the dead or turn white bones into flesh, their effects are all urgently needed in hospitals.
For emergency patients, what is most important? Of course, it's time.
With those Ling symbols provided by Jiang Le, the doctor can be better prepared and the patient will have a greater chance of survival.
What does this represent? This represents that in the future, rehabilitation hospitals will be awesome and explosive.
"These are all good, worth considering." Director Zhao said with a pleased rub of his hands.
Jiang Le smiled and said, "My cultivation is insufficient, so the quantity I can provide is not much either. If Director Zhao thinks it's good, then we can set up a contract. Every week, I'll provide seven types of targeted spiritual symbols for the Rehabilitation Hospital, ten sheets each."
"Ten of each? Seven kinds would be seventy pieces? Wouldn't that be too few?" Director Zhao discovered the wonderful use of Ling symbols and naturally felt that the more, the better.
"This is not a small amount, first of all, my magical powers are insufficient, and I can't provide much. Secondly, the hospital is always the place where doctors play their role, what I provided is almost used up in emergency situations, for ordinary patients, they still have to rely on the hospital's own ability, after all, one needs to be strong oneself to hammer iron, don't get things backwards, Director Zhao."
Director Zhao's expression changed slightly, and he nodded immediately: "That's right, I was too greedy. The development of the hospital mainly relies on its own solid medical skills, this is the way to develop."
"So you're saying Dean Zhao has taken care of this business?" Jiang Le asked with a smile.
Director Zhao nodded: "Must do, although medical skills are the king's way, but with your emergency rescue charms, our hospital will develop better. I certainly won't push such a good thing away. It's just that the price of this charm, Little Le, don't cheat us, I don't understand Taoist charms."
Looking at Director Zhao's mouth saying "don't cheat", but his eyes are full of smiles, almost wanting to ask for more, our hospital has nothing but a lot of money.
Once you take the money, you're tied together. That's just how things are done in this world.
"These emergency rescue talismans consume roughly the same amount of spiritual power, but due to their special nature, I've priced them at 500,000 for one. What do you think, Director Zhao?"
Director Zhao thought for a moment. Five hundred thousand yuan is neither expensive nor cheap. The seventy spiritual symbols would be thirty-five million.
But thinking carefully, each talisman is almost a lifesaver, compared to life, the mere 50,000 is well worth it.
Especially for those rich people, using 50,000 to save a life is simply a bargain.
Of course, if Director Zhao uses these spiritual symbols, how can he possibly take out 50,000 yuan? He should at least triple or quintuple the amount, this is where the hospital's value in saving lives lies.
"Alright, at this price, I agree with you." Director Zhao smiled and agreed, it's a win-win situation, you're good, I'm good, everyone's good.
Having discussed a big business deal, Jiang Le was unable to suppress the excitement in his heart, and the smile at the corner of his mouth couldn't be restrained.
Having a partnership with a rehabilitation hospital is equivalent to having a steady supply of resources, which is no less than a great opportunity for one's own spiritual growth.
And besides, 50,000 yuan for emergency rescue is not considered expensive. If you really want to be ruthless, you can easily say 100,000 yuan without feeling guilty in your heart.
However, Jiang Le set a price of 50,000. This was what Jiang Le had always heard from his master Mao Xiaofang: after achieving success in cultivation, one must accumulate virtues and do good deeds to store up merits.
This merit is indeed an extraordinary thing, although it can't be seen or touched, but after cultivating for a long time, at the critical moment, it can help you eliminate disasters.
Although Jiang Le's cultivation is currently insufficient, he can still accumulate virtues and do good deeds under the condition of satisfying the cultivation requirements.
Then Jiang Le looked at several other hospitalized victimized female students and found that they were all recovering and had no sequelae, so Jiang Le breathed a sigh of relief.
Accumulating virtues and doing good deeds is also not easy, you must start and end well, only then will the merits be given to you, otherwise, if you fail to save others and instead get entangled in troubles, it would be a loss.
Jiang Le then advertised for his own upcoming accessory shop before leaving the hospital.
Although the emergency talisman of the rehabilitation hospital is a big business, Jiang Le has already looked down on the little money of the protective talisman. However, her mother always can't stay idle and finds something for her to do, which can also make a lot of money, believing that she will be very happy.
In the following days, Mao Xiaofang, in addition to carving jade talismans and adding talismanic methods, also had an additional task of mass-producing emergency relief talismans.
Although this apprentice served his master, he somewhat violated the rules of the Taoist school. However, Mao Xiaofang saw Jiang Le working hard for the school and knew that in the future, the tasks of the vast majority of the sect would fall on Jiang Le's shoulders.
For the rise of his sect, Mao Xiaofang felt that being tired was no big deal.
Five days later, Jiang Le and Kangfu Hospital completed their first deal. They received a huge sum of 35 million yuan.
Having received the money, Jiang Le suddenly felt invigorated and realized that in this vast world, there was nothing he couldn't accomplish.
He immediately contacted a construction company that had been observing and had a good understanding of ancient architecture, invested heavily, and the company began to renovate and rebuild the dilapidated Taoist temple on Mount Qi Yun.

