Chapter 1300, are you worth 100 million?

"But, sir, you have previously declared that his treatment had failed, and that not only did not make Mrs. Mary recover, but worsened her condition—you think it is a very ridiculous thing to misbelieve in Chinese medicine. Why is it now that Mr. Qin Luo gave her a second life? A reporter from Huaxia immediately seized the opportunity and threw out a very sharp question. For Qin Luo's previous situation, they were very angry and sympathetic.

"Yes." Jackson said guiltily. "That's what I said. Because Mrs. Marry vomited blood at that time, I mistakenly thought that Dr. Qin Luo's operation failed. My tone was very bad, and my attitude was not very good—I trusted them so much that I had traveled thousands of miles to bring them back. I feel that he has lived up to my trust and expectations. So I immediately called a press conference and impulsively said it was a bad decision. ”

"It was only later that I learned that hematemesis is the inevitable way of TCM treatment, which is to eliminate the congestion in the brain through the mouth and body - I misunderstood Mr. Qin Luo, and I insulted TCM. Mr. Qin Luo is a very good doctor, and Chinese medicine is an excellent science. They brought my mother back to life and they worked miracles. I hope that Mr. Qin Luo will accept my apologies. Accept the gratitude of our whole family as well. ”

"Sir, where is Dr. Qin Luo now? Why was he taken away by Jǐng Cha? Why are the people at the FBI involved? ”

"It's all because of me." Jackson said with a wry smile. "You should know that the fact that I am the vice president of the United States -- Mrs. Mary has not only not recovered, but has become sicker, which makes the FBI suspicious. So, they wanted to find out something about Mr. Qin Luo -- when they went to see Mr. Qin Luo, Mr. Qin Luo mistakenly thought that they were here to arrest people, and there were some conflicts between the two sides. ”

"It is said that the palm of a jǐng inspector was also injured and was pierced through the palm by their people?"

"Yes. That's the thing. Jackson said. But what I know is that Director Hiss accidentally fell while arguing with someone, and his palm happened to press against a pair of scissors that had fallen to the ground - I deeply regret what happened to Director Heath. I have sent to condole and hope that he is well. ”

"So, Doctor Qin Luo will be released soon?"

"Yes." Jackson nodded. "As long as he wants. You can come out at any time. ”

"It's wonderful." Reporters from Huaxia rejoiced. "I knew that Qin Luo wouldn't fail."

Jackson smiled and said, "Now, I'll leave my time to Mr. Horns." You can ask him a little bit about Mrs. Marry's treatment – he was involved in the whole process and was Dr. Qin Luo's right-hand man. ”

With that, he stepped back and asked Horns to come to the front desk for an interview.

Horns is a well-known expert on cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases in the United States, and these reporters are no strangers to him. Hearing that he was willing to be interviewed, everyone immediately rushed to him.

"I'm going to correct a word from Mr. Vice President." Horns said with a smile. "I was involved in Dr. Qin Luo's treatment of Mrs. Marry. However, I came to study as a student. It doesn't help much. ”

"However, I heard that after Qin Luo left, it was you who took over the treatment of Mrs. Marry-now that Mrs. Marley has awakened, isn't it your credit?" There are American reporters who are upset about him. They would have preferred that Horns or some other American doctor would have treated Mrs. Mary. Putting all the credit on a Chinese person and letting them write praises for this is really uncomfortable.

"That's exactly what happened." Horns said. "However, the person who stopped the bleeding was still Dr. Qin Luo. To be honest, as a doctor, I was helpless when a patient vomited blood – it really made me feel guilty. I didn't have any hemostats, no equipment to test her - I really didn't know what to do. Before Dr. Qin Luo left, I asked him for his help—it was he who intervened to stop Mrs. Mary from vomiting blood. This honor should belong to him. ”

"Mr. Horns, what do you think of Dr. Qin Luo's treatment of Mrs. Marry?"

"I'm very happy for him from my friend's shoes. From the standpoint of his peers, I am very pleased with his achievements. It is also expected that there will be more miracles in the field of medicine - whether it is Chinese medicine or Western medicine, their purpose is to benefit mankind. Am I envious? Yes, I'm envious. I also hope that I have overcome this dilemma. But I am not jealous. Because of his presence, because of the presence of such a good doctor, he was able to motivate me and allow me to go further. Let the world's medical level develop faster - thanks to Qin Luo. Thanks also to the miraculous Chinese medicine. I'm really obsessed with them now. ”――

Click――

The glass smashed against the wall and shattered, and the liquid as red as blood flowed open on the carpet.

Fortunately, the face of the carpet is also red, so it doesn't look so conspicuous.

Hearing movement inside the room, a man pushed the door open and walked in.

"Ma'am." The man stood in the doorway.

"Get out." The woman shouted.

The man bowed, then stepped back.

"Waste." The woman stared at the program on the TV and cursed, her beautiful eyes shining like a wolf. "It's all rubbish."

"Qin Luo, you have won again. You must be proud, right? The woman said with a sneer. How long can you hold out? Do you think it's all over? No. Our battle has only just begun. ”

"Next time, I'll be the winner."

Di Di -

The phone in the room rang.

She walked over and took off the microphone and said, "Hello." ”

"Let the shepherds help you."

"Teacher, don't you believe me?"

"I've decided."

Click-

The phone was hung up.

The woman held the microphone and was silent for a long time.

Centennial Castle. Ten years of wine. and - an old man who does not know his age.

An old man with an ugly appearance who had almost all the hair on his head had fallen out of his head took a glass of red wine and said, "Gentlemen, our plan has failed again. ”

"This is really exciting news." Another old man in a white shirt was lying on the sofa, and a young girl was kneading his body on the left and right. Of course, he was also helping them knead their bodies at the same time. However, if you have a weak heart, it's just an appreciative play. "For that, we should have a drink."

"Yes." The bald old man chimed in. He was the first to raise his glass. "We're going to break a record. Isn't it? ”

"Shouldn't we be trying to figure it out?" A little old man sitting in the corner spoke. He has a small body and a small head, and he looks like a dwarf in a small suit. However, if anyone dares to underestimate him, they will have to pay a terrible price. He is a 'great man' in the field of medicine, because their company's Viagra is sold all over the world, and on average, one out of every four men uses their company's products.

"Tully, what can you do?" The old man lying on the couch asked.

"Substitution." The little old man said. "I'm already disappointed in Omo."

"For whom?" The old man asked. "We built it ourselves. We can't even trust our own people, so how can outsiders believe it? ”

"But they keep failing."

"It's been successful before."

"That's a former feat. Do you want them to lie on the merit book and wait to die? ”

"But you can't deny them all because of one failure."

"We can't afford to fail again."

"Who can guarantee that it won't work out next time?"

Silent.

"Gentlemen." A butler, also of the same age, stood in the doorway. "Mr. Franklin has arrived."

"Let that kid in." Mediterranean shouted.

The old butler turned and went out, and soon came in with Franklin.

Although there were several old men standing in front of him, who were probably two hundred years old, Franklin did not feel any relaxed. His forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and his body was still trembling slightly.

Yes. He trembled with fear.

"Franklin, what good news have you brought us?" The Mediterranean Old Man asked.

"Sir, our plan has failed." Franklin said.

"Why did it fail?"

"Because-- that kid is too cunning. I don't know what's going on, but he actually took a video of that time-"

"Don't explain why." The old man lying on the couch sat up. "Franklin, you take my $100 million. But you messed things up. Do you have $100 million to pay? ”

"Mr. Antwan, I—"

"No, is it?" The old man said. "Then you go and die."

The old man grabbed the pistol on the table and pulled the trigger on Franklin's chest.