Chapter 8: Crocodile Tears
Although these dishes are very expensive, the taste is light, and for Gu Mu, who is used to eating old godmothers, they are not even so delicious.
But as long as he thought that this bite would cost dozens or even hundreds of dollars, he felt that this was the best taste in the world.
Cheap things are not tasty, so to speak, the difference in taste.
Expensive things are not delicious, it must be my sense of taste that is wrong, and my appreciation ability is not high.
He felt that he should change his taste, otherwise he would only know how to eat some cheap things, and he would be really sorry for his status as a rich second generation.
He had eaten supper, but now he ate it again, much more than the old man's, and when it was served, he devoured it with the speed of gobbling it up.
The old man opened him a bottle of red wine, poured him half a glass, poured half a glass for himself, and then said, "It's rare for our father and son to reunite, let's have a toast." ”
"Red wine?" Gu Mu frowned and said, "I don't really like to drink red wine, so I can't get used to this thing." ”
"This is Lafite in '82," the old man said, pointing to the bottle, "for more than 80,000 a bottle." ”
The 82-year-old Lafite is the legendary Lafite with the best taste, and its domestic sales in China have exceeded its production that year by I don't know how many times.
But this is all a trivial, everyone drinks at a price, as long as the price is enough, can bring out their noble status, extraordinary taste, then it's fine.
As for the truth and falsehood, only the poor will scrutinize the truth or falsehood.
The easiest way to identify is: more than 80,000 bottles of 82-year-old Lafite is the real 82-year-old Lafite.
If you don't reach that price, it's fake.
Obviously, this bottle is real.
Hearing this price, Gu Mu's hand trembled.
What he was serving was not a glass of wine, but tens of thousands of yuan.
If he didn't drink it, he would lose tens of thousands of yuan, which he absolutely couldn't accept.
Riding a bicycle to deliver food, I can't make money for this glass of wine for a month.
Picked up the wine glass, craned his neck, "coo-to-goo", and drank the big glass of red wine in one go.
"10,000 yuan in the account. ”
He thought to himself.
Then, it collapsed on the table.
"This wine is so strong......"
It was his last thought before he fell unconscious.
The old man didn't drink the red wine in the glass, put down the wine glass, took out his mobile phone, and dialed a number: "You can let Dr. Zhou come over now." ”
It didn't take long for the doorbell to ring, he went over to open it, and his driver and bodyguards appeared at the door with several people.
The men were men and women, all wearing white coats and carrying some things.
The leader was a man in his fifties and sixties, and after seeing the old man, he hurriedly stretched out his palm and bent down: "Mr. Wang, we meet again." ”
The old man shook hands with him, then pointed to Gu Mu, who was lying on the table with his upper body, and said, "The person is here, Doctor Zhou, you can send him to the hospital, take a sample for a paternity test, and give him a full body examination by the way." ”
"Okay, okay," Dr. Zhou said, "we're going to do this as quickly as we can." ”
Several medical staff carried Gu Mu, who was unconscious on the table, on a stretcher, and Dr. Zhou followed.
Before closing the door, he once again assured the old man: "Mr. Wang, don't worry, we will make the result as quickly as possible." ”
The old man sat there and watched them leave and closed the door, and for a moment he was stunned, then suddenly let out a long sigh and a look of guilt appeared on his face.
"Lack of virtue creates ...... evil"
whispered this, picked up his mobile phone again, and dialed a number: "Xiaochi, in the name of my Rende Foundation, you find ten orphanages, and each family will donate 1 million." ”
After explaining this matter, his expression was much more relaxed.
He didn't sleep, just sat on the couch and waited.
After more than two hours, those people came over again and sent the unconscious Gu Mu over.
The old man pointed to the lady's room, and the medical staff carried Gu Mu over and put him on the bed.
The medical staff were gone, but Dr. Zhou stayed.
After driving the two bodyguards into the bodyguard room, the old man asked Dr. Zhou, "How is it?
Dr. Zhou nodded and said, "Yes, through our identification, the similarity is 99.999%, and it can be determined that you are biological father and son." ”
The old man showed a hint of joy on his face, and then asked, "If that kind of surgery is done, what will be the affinity? Will there be rejection?"
"This is not certain at this time, we are experimenting with samples from both of you, and it will take some time to reach a conclusion. Dr. Chow said.
"But the probability of success is much higher than that of the average person, right?"
The old man asked.
"Yes. Dr. Zhou said.
But he added: "You also know that no human has ever done such an operation, and no one can be sure whether it will be successful, but we are just inferring that the probability of a successful transplant in an immediate family may be a little higher, and you know, we have proved this in animals." ”
The old man nodded: "This is originally a thing against the sky, if it doesn't succeed, there is nothing, I should have died more than ten years ago, I lived for more than ten years, even if I couldn't succeed, there was nothing." ”
Although he said this, there was a strong desire to survive in his eyes.
Then he asked Dr. Zhou, "When will I be able to do that kind of surgery?"
Dr. Zhou frowned and said: "This kind of operation, because there is no precedent for success, we have only succeeded in experiments on animals, and the failure rate is relatively high, I think it is better to wait for the success rate of our experiments on animals to reach a certain height, and then it will be better to do such surgery." ”
The old man asked, "Can I wait?"
"No problem," Dr. Zhou said, "Mr. Wang, you will live for at least three years, and in three years, with your strong support, our technical experience will only get higher and higher, and the probability of success will greatly increase." ”
"Moreover," he glanced at Gu Mu's sleeping lady's room, "that one's body is also quite weak and in a sub-healthy state at present, and it will be of great help to him in the future surgery if he is given two or three years to recuperate." ”
"Hmm. ”
The old man nodded, suddenly sighed, and said, "It's okay, after all, it's my own flesh and blood, let him enjoy three years of glory and wealth, so that my heart will feel a little better." ”
In his eyes, a few cloudy tears flowed.
Seeing this scene, a word appeared in Dr. Zhou's mind:
- Crocodile tears.