Qi Yue did not want to see Zhao Chong, nor did she wish to hear anything about Zhao Xiyan, so after leaving the Ministry of Commerce, she went to the pharmaceutical factory.
Tomorrow, they would begin offering free medical consultations, so all the medicines had to be fully stocked.
If there were specific ailments for which there was no ready-made medicine, she would likely need to write prescriptions. Qi Yue checked the medicine warehouse overnight, instructing Shen Zikuang to ensure there was a sufficient supply of medicine during the free consultation period.
"Rest assured, Miss. Everything is well prepared," Shen Zikuang said.
"Good."
Shen Zikuang no longer needed a wheelchair. His tall figure was now more vigorous and full of life; one would never guess he had been severely injured just over a month ago.
Qi Yue had entrusted the full management of Qi Pharmaceutical to him and had given him a tenth of the sales revenue as compensation, so he was highly motivated.
