A little after ten, Finnegan arrived at Jerome Medical Clinic to start his shift.
He needed to gradually replenish his positive energy.
Shortly after, Hailey brought a cup of coffee to him. “Mr. Larkin, Regi Group recently held a press conference, announcing the news of the Langdon, Haimowitz, Miles, and Chappell families' joint investment, as well as the matter of the Regenerating Ointment. The response has been quite positive. Regi Group's stock market soared by seventeen points, hitting the upper limit, and it is predicted that the trend will continue for the next few days.”
Hailey was somewhat excited as she spoke.
If it continued to rise like this for a few more days, there was a possibility that Regi Group could break a trillion in market value.
Which medical group in Loang could possibly reach a trillion?
Finnegan, however, appeared very calm. “All right, I understand. You go help my mom with the cooking!”
Taken aback for a moment, Hailey finally nodded and retreated to the back to help Quiana wash the vegetables.
Quiana had been discharged from the hospital and had come to Jerome Medical Clinic to cook for everyone.
However, in contrast to Finnegan's calmness, the sudden press conference held by Regi Group had caused quite a stir.
Not only Jadeborough and Nuthana but the attention of the entire Loang and indeed the world was drawn to this event.
“Is this for real? The six-star wound medicine also has whitening and beautifying effects?”
“Get me the full details. Because if this is true, the medical field will witness the rise of some real dark horses, or rather, the rise of a unique dark horse.”
“If all of this is indeed true, I am willing to collaborate with Regi Group at any cost, ideally securing the regional distribution rights.”
“If this Regenerating Ointment truly possesses such miraculous effects, Regi Group is bound to become the leader in the pharmaceutical industry.”
Everyone began making various arrangements. Some wanted to verify the truth, while others sought ways to negotiate with Regi Group.
Naturally, Nathan, who led a secluded and simple life, had also received the news.
However, he wasn't particularly surprised by this news. He was merely curious.
“How large do you estimate the market for the Regenerating Ointment to be?”
After some thought, Stephen replied, “Given the effectiveness of the Regenerating Ointment, once it's fully launched, it's bound to dominate both the wound medicine and skin whitening beauty markets. I estimate it will start at several hundred billion.”
Upon hearing this, Nathan broke into a smile. “So, does this mean Finnegan is going to become a tycoon soon?”
Stephen nodded. “It is inevitable, and perhaps even more terrifying. Because... Finnegan, this young man, has more than just the Regenerating Ointment!”
If Finnegan included other drugs that surpassed five-star, by that time, not only could Regi Group become the leading pharmaceutical company in Loang, but becoming the world's leading company in medicine could also be a possibility.
How vast a fortune would that accumulate?
Nathan sighed. “Finnegan has finally achieved the things that Dr. Aiello couldn't accomplish back then. It seems... Finnegan's encounter with the foreign lands has come a bit earlier than we anticipated!”
Taken aback, Stephen asked, “Grandpa, what do you mean by that?”
Realizing he had let something slip, Nathan sighed and said, “Tell your Uncle Adam, starting today, give the green light to Regi Group within permissible limits. Also, get in touch with the State Department and ensure that Regi Group has smooth development in Nuthana. No obstructions are allowed. Just say it's my intention. And get in touch with your father. Ask him to meet with Old Mr. Samson and the others and have the Military Department approach Regi Group to see if they could possibly give the Military Department priorities?”
He then asked, “Have you found out who his master is?”
Brutus shook his head. “Apart from knowing that he spent five years in the primitive forest in the wilderness before returning, I still can't find out who his master is.” He paused before adding, “Moreover, his five years in the primitive forest were deliberately concealed. It took me a great deal of effort to uncover this!”
Twisting his neck, Hank stood up.
With a casual flick of his slender fingers, he commanded, “Send people to investigate deep into the primeval forest and then use our pawns from the south to make contact with those close to Finnegan from the Langdon family. I refuse to believe we won't find anything!”
As he spoke, a cold glint gradually appeared in his eyes. “Regi Group has disrupted some of my plans, advancing my trip to Jadeborough. I can't allow Finnegan to interfere in the affairs of the Zymons and Wahlstrom families anymore!”
Brutus nodded emphatically. “Understood!”
A little after two in the afternoon, Hailey approached Finnegan, who was taking a brief afternoon nap, and whispered, “Mr. Larkin, we just received news from the corporation. The pharmaceutical purchasing unit of the Military Department of Loang has contacted us. They hope that the Regenerating Ointment can be manufactured in their department, with priority given to their supply! If possible, all funding and manpower will be provided by the Military Department, with the group only needing to supply the formula and technical support. Ms. Sable asked me to ask you how to respond to this matter.”
Finnegan raised an eyebrow, then broke into a smile. “It seems that Old Mr. Wright is hoping to provide me with additional support to rely on!”
With that, he waved his hand. “Tell Winona to handle it. Also, give the Military Department the biggest discount!”
“Understood.”
Once Hailey had left, Finnegan dialed Stephen's number. “Tell your grandfather that I would like to treat him to roast suckling pig tonight at Bennett Farmhouse.”
After ending the call, Finnegan stretched lazily and stood up, ready to see a few more patients.
As soon as he stood up, Quiana walked over with a frown. “Finny, did you do something to upset Bernie?”

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