All realms have enabled me to achieve the Great Dao.

In the following period, Cheng Yong sold all the generic drugs he had. After selling them all, he did not restock the drugs. Instead, he stayed at Liu Sihui's place to observe her daughter's condition, fearing that something might go wrong.

After taking the medicine for a day, Liu Sihui's daughter showed no abnormal reactions, which relieved the anxiety of the two of them a little.

Two days later, Liu Sihui's daughter's appetite improved.

Five days later, her daughter seemed to have returned to normal, and they dared not stop the medication, since the instructions said that she should at least complete one course of treatment.

Nine days later, the two took her daughter to another hospital for a check-up.

The result was that he recovered.

"A miracle drug, a real miracle drug! My fellow patients even told me to buy generic versions from abroad. With this miracle drug, who would still buy generic versions?" Cheng Yong was overjoyed.

"Brother Yong, thank you. If it weren't for you, my daughter's illness would probably never have been cured." Liu Sihui choked up a little.

She has lost everything in order to pay for her daughter's medical treatment.

"I'll go find the Taoist priest right now. Next, I'll sell the Taoist priest's miraculous medicine to my fellow patients."

"Brother Yong, can I sell the miracle drug with you?"

"this.."

Cheng Yong was somewhat hesitant, after all, he didn't know if helping the Taoist priest sell medicine would be profitable.

"Sihui, to be honest with you, I'm also helping the Taoist priest sell medicine. I don't know if he'll let me make money. I'm not sure. Let's talk about it after I've met the Taoist priest, okay?"

After spending time together, the two developed some sparks.

"Okay, I'll wait for you at home."

The two returned to Liu Sihui's place first, and Cheng Yong tidied himself up before going out.

Looking at the location in my mind, it seemed to be a Taoist temple.

He took a taxi to the mountain where the Taoist temple was located, and quickly ran up the steps. When he arrived at the temple, he saw Zhou Yongcheng.

The location where Zhou Yongcheng stands was originally a small hill, with no Taoist temple at all. The Taoist temple was built by Zhou Yongcheng out of thin air.

Cheng Yong was very respectful when he met Zhou Yongcheng.

"Taoist Master."

"How is the medicine?"

"The medicine given by the Taoist priest is naturally a miraculous medicine. After the patient takes the medicine given by the Taoist priest, the disease will be cured immediately."

"Hey kid, I'm done talking. I have 100,000 bottles of a special medicine for treating leukemia here, and you can sell them all. But before you do, I need to tell you the rules."

First, you can only sell a bottle of medicine for 1,100 yuan. If you buy medicine from me, it costs 1,000 yuan per bottle. You can make 100 yuan profit per bottle. If you want others to sell medicine as well, the price cannot exceed 1,100 yuan per bottle.

Secondly, I grant you the ability to discern the illnesses of patients. You will know what disease a person has as soon as you see them. For every patient you save, you will gain a little merit. The more merit you accumulate, the less likely the police will be to find you.

Third, if you sell the medicine at a high price, you will lose merit. If you give the medicine to others to resell at a high price, you will also lose merit. If your merit is reduced to zero, you will be arrested and imprisoned for life.

These are the three points you must remember. There are more than 100,000 bottles of the special medicine. I have enough special medicine to treat patients all over the country. In addition to the special medicine for leukemia, I also have special medicines for liver cancer and lung cancer.

From this day forward, you are the Medicine God of this world. Medicine God, how much medicine do you wish to take from me?

It would be a lie to say Cheng Yong wasn't shocked after hearing this. Being able to see what disease someone else had was an almost supernatural ability.

He then felt a little embarrassed because he hadn't brought any money with him.

He scratched the back of his head and said, "I didn't bring any money."

"Then hurry up and get the money over here."

Cheng Yong ran down the mountain as fast as he could, while also thinking about the rules Zhou Yongcheng had mentioned: a commission of one hundred per bottle of medicine. Even if there were only 100,000 bottles, that would still be ten million. The problem was that there were more than 100,000 bottles; there were many more medicines to come, and even other special-effect medicines. The more Cheng Yong ran, the more excited he became, and the more energetic he got.

The Taoist priest also said that the more medicine he sold, the more merit he would accumulate, and the more merit he accumulated, the less likely the police would discover that he was selling medicine. Although it sounded a bit mystical, he had no choice but to believe it since it came from the Taoist priest.

As for the third rule, he certainly wouldn't dare to disobey it. The Taoist priest has extraordinary abilities, so he can only abide by the first and second rules. The third rule, of course, cannot be violated.

After quickly descending the mountain, Cheng Yong walked a long distance before finally spotting a taxi.

In the car, Cheng Yong looked at the driver and knew in his heart that the taxi driver was sick, but it was a minor illness.

"Your driver hasn't been feeling well lately," Cheng Yong said to the driver.

"Sir, you have a good eye. I've been feeling a bit overwhelmed lately."

Although he could tell what the illness was, he didn't know how to treat it, so he didn't say much.

Cheng Yong returned home and withdrew all the money from his home and the bank.

They then took a taxi to the Taoist temple.

"Master, this is all the money I have."

"Looks like you've made quite a bit of money reselling generic drugs," Zhou Yongcheng said with a smile.

"If I hadn't met the Taoist priest, I was also planning to lower the price. It is indeed a bit expensive, but compared to the hospital's price, the medicine I'm selling is already a fair price."

Cheng Yong was telling the truth. The hospital sells the medicine for more than 20,000 yuan a bottle, while he sells it for only a few thousand yuan, a difference of several times.

Zhou Yongcheng waved his hand and put away the money that Cheng Yong had brought. Cheng Yong had brought a total of more than one million yuan.

Then he took out more than a thousand bottles of special medicine and put them all into a box.

"Come buy again when it's sold out," Zhou Yongcheng said with a smile.

"Master, I've asked some people to help sell medicine. Will they have any merit? Will they get arrested?" Cheng Yong asked cautiously.

"As long as the price doesn't exceed 1,100, helping to sell medicine is considered a good deed; otherwise, you'll get arrested."

Cheng Yong nodded, bid farewell to Zhou Yongcheng, and carried his suitcase down the mountain.

After Cheng Yong left, Zhou Yongcheng sat down at a table next to the Taoist temple and started drinking tea.

Not long after Cheng Yong left, an elderly man in his sixties came to the outside of the Taoist temple.

He looked around at the Taoist temple and its surroundings. He remembered that there was no Taoist temple on this mountain, but judging from the path leading up the mountain and the appearance of the temple, it seemed to have been there for quite some time.

He comes here often, so he definitely won't forget.

Upon entering the courtyard of the Taoist temple, he saw a young Taoist priest enjoying tea on the right side of the courtyard, and then walked over to him.

"Master, when did a Taoist temple appear here?" the old man asked.

Zhou Yongcheng put down his teacup, stood up, and said with a smile, "Anytime."

The old man was puzzled. "Anytime?" What does that mean?

Zhou Yongcheng added, “Meeting is fate. I see that you are kind and compassionate, but there will be misfortune in your family. I wonder if you would like to hear this?”

The old man's name is Wu Changji. He is worth hundreds of millions of yuan and is the chairman of a group company. Because of his advanced age, he handed over the management of the company to his eldest son. He takes walks and climbs mountains every day.

However, he has two sons. The elder son has always been an excellent student and has managed the company quite well.

The problem lies with the second son. Because he was naughty and mischievous from a young age, and his wife spoiled him, he became lawless.

Because Wu Changji handed the company over to his eldest son to manage, his second son thought he wouldn't get any of the family property. Later, he also asked Wu Changji if he could join the company.

Wu Changji knew his second son's character perfectly well, so he didn't agree.

This angered the second son, who then hatched a wicked plan to stage a coup at Xuanwu Gate.

He was originally an uneducated and good-for-nothing who spent his days fooling around outside, so naturally he made many friends.

As soon as he shared his idea, someone suggested that there was a website where one could pay to solve the problem of people creating issues.

This was exactly what he wanted. He originally wanted to ask his mother for money, but she refused. So he borrowed money from loan sharks and placed an order online to get rid of the people in his way. There were only two people blocking him from taking over the company: his father and his older brother. Once these two were dead, the family fortune would naturally be his.