Chapter 61: Stomach Cancer in the Napoleonic Family Asking for support
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In the northwest corner of London, in the town of Harrow, inside Maria's Villa.
"Jason, is that you? Come in, the door is unlocked. β
A coquettish voice came from behind a hidden door, it was Maria. Clementina was talking, and just listening to this voice, Zhu Jishi could imagine what kind of bewitching and peerless stunner this woman was.
Zhu Jishi, who had just taken a hot bath, pulled the silk nightgown on his body, pushed open the door, and stepped into the room with his head held high.
The room in front of him was extremely spacious, twice as large as the living room of Zhu Jishi's villa in Manchester. The floor is covered with a plush carpet that feels like walking on a soft lawn. The interior of the house is brightly lit and bright as day, and the interior is decorated with Turkish-style furnishings. A large couch is placed in the middle of the room, and there is a beautiful woman on it! It's Maria. Clementina. She was lying on the couch on her side, holding her cheeks in one hand, and was smiling at Zhu Jishijiao. Her blonde hair fell like a waterfall, and her body ...... There was only a red silk corset, the jade body was lying on the couch, a pair of ** towered high, only a red silk scarf was covered on the buttocks, covering the lower body, and the snow-white skin under the whale oil lamp was extremely fragrant.
A burst of laughter sounded, and the laughter sounded to Zhu Jishi's wet foxy coquettishness, and the lust that had been stirred up was a little stronger - he was a very strong man, and he was quite keen on sexual affairs in his previous life, and when he arrived in this time and space, he naturally didn't mind having a dewy marriage with those beautiful European women.
This is Chi Guoguo's seduction, if it weren't for the fact that there was still something to talk about, Zhu Jishi Zhun Bao couldn't help but pounce.
"Maria, let's get down to business first." Zhu Jishi was not in a hurry to enjoy the bright colors, and after sitting down next to Maria, he picked up a pastry from a fruit bowl on the coffee table next to the couch and ate it - it was almost dawn in the second half of the night, and he had been dancing in the Olmec club for hours before, and the food in his stomach had already been digested. Clementina talked about business.
"Talking about business?"
"yes, Maria, should we get the cocaine business done?" Zhu Jishi asked with a smile.
"Okay, let's talk about business first...... Ahhh......hh Clementina frowned slightly, and moaned softly. It turned out that one of Zhu Jishi's big hands was still walking on her two soft meats.
Zhu Jishi ignored the coquettishness of this glamorous woman, and said to himself: "There are two ways to cooperate, one is that we cooperate to set up a liquor store specializing in the production and sale of cocaine liquor, and both parties hold half of the shares; The second is that your SΓ©gur family underwrites the cocaine of the entire continent of Europe, buying at least Β£100,000 worth of cocaine a year from 1844 onwards, and the amount of the underwriting is increasing every year. β
The woman thought for a moment and asked, "If you cooperate to set up a liquor store, is there a requirement to underwrite cocaine?" β
"Nope."
"Is the joint venture liquor store the only one that deals in cocaine liquor?"
"Before the expiration of the patent right for cocaine, it was the only firm specializing in cocaine liquor and cocaine beverages."
"In that case...... It's still too much for you to ask for 50% of the shares, up to 15% for you, and if the Bank sells these shares, the Segur family has the right of first refusal. "Maria. Clementina paused, glanced at Zhu Jishi with some resentment, and muttered, "Do you know how many wineries our Segur family has?" 15% of the shares are worth at least one and a half million francs! β
One and a half million francs? Zhu continued to take a breath, thinking that he had earned it, it turned out that this beautiful woman wanted to use all the wineries of the entire Segur family into shares and cooperate with herself!
"I have one more request, though." The beautiful woman looked at Zhu Jishi with a smile.
"Say it." Zhu Jishi, who had just taken advantage of the cooperation, was in a good mood and said happily: "As long as I can do it, don't say one request, even ten requirements are a trivial matter." β
The woman smiled a few times, "Jason, in fact, this small request is not necessarily a bad thing for you. She paused and said, "When your event in Paris is over, go with me to Italy to see an important patient, and if you can save him from death, you will win the gratitude of a real great man." β
"Italy? Which Italy? β
Well, it's not the era of "stick to one Italy", but there are eight Italys, which are the Kingdom of Sardinia, Lombardy, Venice, Parma, Modina, Tuscany, the Papal States and the Kingdom of the Two Sicilies. Among them, five states, Venice, Parma, Tuscany, Lombardy, and Modina, were ruled by the Habsburgs and could also be regarded as vassals of Austria. The Kingdom of the Two Sicilies was ruled by the Bourbons, the Kingdom of Sardinia was ruled by the House of Savoy, and the Papal States were ruled by the Pope, all three of which could be considered completely independent sovereign states.
"The ChΓ’teau de Viterbo in the Papal Territory, in central Italy, where Prince Musignano was the domain."
"Prince Musignano?" Zhu Jishi had never heard of this prince, and he didn't know anything about things in Italy.
"His name is Louis. Lucien. Bonaparte. Maria looked at Zhu Jishi, and her face became serious.
"Bonaparte!" Zhu Jishi was stunned for a moment, this surname is famous. "He is a relative of Napoleon?"
"Prince Musignano is the nephew of Emperor Bixia," although this beautiful woman is not from the same era as Napoleon, but when she mentioned this French emperor, she had a look of reverence, she paused, and said: "However, Prince Musignano's title was not given by Emperor Bixia, but by Pope Leo XII, and now the relationship between the Bonaparte family and the Holy See is extremely haode." Jason, I've heard that you want to start a university in Hong Kong, and it would be much easier to run a university if you could get the support of the Ecumenical Church in Rome. β
The Church of Rome has always had a tradition of running religious schools, and many Roman Catholic priests and Jesuit monks have some knowledge, and some of them are fluent in Chinese, so they are indeed the best candidates to serve as teachers of Western studies. However, the religious overtones of these people are too strong, so Zhu Jishi has not thought of asking for help from the Roman Catholic Church now.
"Maria, can you tell me who the patient is now? What is the disease? β
Zhu Jishi said in his heart, the Roman Catholic Church can be ignored, but the Bonaparte family can not be offended, as if in a few years, the Charles. Bonaparte is about to become the emperor of France!
"It's Louie. Bonaparte Bixia, former king of the Netherlands. Maria's expression was solemn, "He was found to be sick in the middle of this year, and it was stomach cancer!" β
"Stomach cancer!" Zhu Jishi took a breath, and then became a little puzzled, "Diagnosed?" β
In this era, there is no gastroscopy, so it is not easy to diagnose stomach cancer, right?
"No," said Maria, "but stomach cancer is a genetic disease of the Bonaparte family, including the emperor himself, the emperor's father, and one of the emperor's brothers, all died of stomach cancer, so the doctor came to this conclusion." She looked at Zhu Jishi with a straight face, "Jason, is there a way to heal?" β
"I can only do the surgery to remove the stomach...... Zhu Jishi said uncertainly, "It must be fast, in case the cancer cells metastasize, it will be difficult to save the immortals!" β
As a later master of basic medicine, Zhu Jishi still knows a lot about cancer, which can be big or small, because different types of cancer cells have completely different destructive properties. If Louie. Bonaparte's cancer was highly toxic, and I am afraid that it will be a dead end in the next life!
On the contrary, as long as the operation is successful, the future French imperial relative (in fact, the emperor) will have many years to live.