Shen Xin was unaware that Su Fan was harboring evil thoughts about her. After walking for a while, she asked.
"For the pill you're going to make, do you need ordinary pharmaceutical equipment, or the best pharmaceutical equipment?"
"For ordinary pharmaceutical equipment, we have plenty at our pharmaceutical base."
"But we only have one set of the best pharmaceutical equipment."
Without a second thought, Su Fan spoke up, "I need to use the best pharmaceutical equipment."
There was a reason he said this.
After all, he had taken a whopping fifty million from Feng Zhenghua, so he couldn't just do a sloppy job when making the pill, right?
Moreover, when he previously visited Feng Zhenghua's home, he had taken a look around.
He discovered that the entire Feng family was in a state of subhealth.
Of course, this was not something inconceivable; these wealthy tycoons led lives of luxury and indulgence.
Dissipation and irregular lives were common occurrences for them.
As for living a disciplined lifestyle and exercising, they clearly were not interested.
After treating Gongsun Long and leaving a good reputation, should the Feng family face another issue, they would still have to turn to him.
While Su Fan contemplated these things, he and Shen Xin arrived outside a room.
Before the two could enter, an elderly man wearing a white lab coat and thick glasses came out with two assistants.
This man was one of the pharmaceutical experts at this base.
However, he only developed traditional Chinese medicine and pill formulations; he had little interest in pure Western medicine.
In Wang Zhonglin's view, using Western medicine to cure diseases was no different from fighting poison with poison; taking medicine was akin to ingesting toxins.
Pills and traditional prepared Chinese medicine were subtle and silent in curing diseases, whereas Western medicine was aggressive and forceful, like thunderbolts and lightning.
Once or twice might be fine, but treating illnesses this way frequently would deplete the patient's vital essence, making them more susceptible to illnesses in the future.
Wang Zhonglin glanced at Su Fan and Shen Xin, then asked, "Director Shen, is there something you need?"
Shen Xin knew that Wang Zhonglin had a very bad temper, but he was also extremely skilled and not someone to offend.
Therefore, she chose her words carefully and spoke with a pleasant demeanor, "Pharmacist Wang, here's the situation. Dr. Su Fan would like to use the pharmaceutical equipment to make a Lifespan Extension Pill."
Pharmacist was not an odd title but a term for those who researched medications or were related industry professionals.
However, after Shen Xin finished speaking, the expressions of the man and woman behind Wang Zhonglin became particularly animated.
"Pfft!" The young woman couldn't help it and burst out laughing.
The young man was slightly better, refraining from laughing, but he still looked at Su Fan with a mocking gaze.
The way he looked at Su Fan was no different from looking at a madman.
The formula for the Lifespan Extension Pill had been lost for over two hundred years; how could anyone possibly make one now?
Wang Zhonglin was both very angry and speechless, raising his hand to rub his temples.
Even though he had improved his temper significantly recently, he still really wanted to spit in Su Fan's face.
Wang Zhonglin couldn't hold back and, looking at Su Fan with a cold expression, he asked directly.
"You said you want to make what kind of pill?"
Su Fan, of course, didn't care about the attitude of Wang Zhonglin and his two students, and replied in an extremely calm voice, "Lifespan Extension Pill."
Wang Zhonglin nodded and then said to Shen Xin, "Director Shen, please ask this person to leave, and I don't want to see him at the pharmaceutical base in the future."
Shen Xin's heart skipped a beat. While it was true that Wang Zhonglin was very important to the pharmaceutical base, Su Fan was also her lifesaver.
How could Wang Zhonglin speak to Su Fan at such a time?