Zhuang was too late to leave, but Shi Youbao glanced at Zhuang Buyuan, but he was a little puzzled and didn't recognize him.

Zhuang Buyuan and him haven't seen each other for more than ten years, but Zhuang Buyuan has inherited the appearance of his parents after all, which makes him feel a little familiar.

But he didn't think much about it, and grabbed Dean Tian and said: "Dean Tian, you must leave me one for this quota, those little doctors don't dare to agree, you just give me this quota, and I will give you a ...... in private."

He pointed to one: "This number!" ”

Dean Tian's eyes froze: 500,000? Or five million? Am I going to make a windfall?

Zhuang Buyuan: If you think too much, at most you will be given 50,000, and 5,000 is not impossible.

The two of them exchanged glances like a flash of lightning, and Dean Tian couldn't help but shake his head.

Turning his gaze to the side, the meaning is obvious, this is your housework, or leave it to you, I really can't do anything.

The opportunity to earn these 50,000 or 5,000 dollars will be left to you.

"I'm sorry, but the volunteer slots are full right now." Zhuang Buyuan took the roster from Dean Tian's hand, flipped through it, and said, "We only have a total of forty places, and the treatment of this experimental therapy is very expensive, and we don't have the extra funds to recruit other volunteers. ”

"You are?"

"All the people of the Almighty Institute of Biology and Medicine, Zhuang is not far away." Zhuang Buyuan pointed to the sign on the Chinese folder of his hand, "This therapy is jointly developed by our research institute and the Second Institute of Void City, and the Institute of Universal Biology and Medicine has patent rights and intellectual property rights, and the Second Institute of Void City is only authorized to use it." ”

"Zhuang is not far away?" Shi Youbao frowned, looking at Zhuang not far away, why did he feel that this name was so familiar?

Moreover, such a young young man, all the people of what institute, don't be kidding!

But looking at Dean Tian next to him, Dean Tian nodded very solemnly.

"Zhuang is always the premier expert in the biomedical field in our state."

Shi Youbao couldn't help but glance at Zhuang Buyuan again.

I always think it's weird.

"I've got something to do, I'll see you soon." Zhuang turned around not far to leave.

Shi Youbao hurriedly stopped Zhuang not far away: "Mr. Zhuang, wait a minute, my conditions are the same, as long as you give me a place, I will give you this number......"

Another slap in the face.

Zhuang Buyuan grinned: "This gentleman, do you know how much I am worth?" ”

Shi Youbao glared.

Zhuang Buyuan raised his wrist and looked at his watch, and said, "During the time I was talking to you just now, I basically wasted my number." ”

Anyway, it's just a slap, who can't blow it!

Shi Youbao's two eyes are a little straight.

He is a man who believes that money is omnipotent, so when he meets someone richer than himself, he instinctively falls short.

However, he still refused to give up and said: "Mr. Zhuang, I see that you are also a businessman, there must be other ways to negotiate!" Mr. Zhuang, give face, make friends, multiple friends and multiple roads, maybe one day you can use my old stone! ”

"Well, it's not like there's no way." Zhuang Buyuan lowered his head and flipped through the notebook in his hand again, and looked Shi Youbao up and down.

This critical look made Shi Youbao cramped.

Then Zhuang Buyuan pursed his lips and said, "The volunteer quota is gone, but we still have two additional places, but because these two places are unplanned, we need to bear our own medical expenses." "Zhuang is not far away.

"How much? I pay for it! "After all, the second child of the Shi family is the second child of the Shi family, and the problem that can be solved with money is not a problem.

"Are you sure?" Zhuang Buyuan leaned at Shi Youbao, "It's not that I underestimate you, this kind of new therapy involving the genetic level, the price is not acceptable to ordinary people." ”

"Do you think my old stone statue is so poor?" Shi Youbao suddenly revealed his wealthy appearance again.

"Hmm." Zhuang Buyuan flipped through the information in his hand and said: "The medical cost of this new type of therapy is 12 million yuan a year, and the course of treatment is two months to two years, and it will be charged for less than one year. ”

At that moment, Shi Youbao's eyes were about to pop out.

"How much? You're kidding, aren't you? ”

Zhuang didn't speak far away, shook his head with a smile, turned around and planned to leave.

And say that you are not poor?

"Wait, wait, don't go yet!" Shi Youbao stretched out his hand to grab Zhuang Buyuan, Zhuang Buyuan flashed, let go, and looked at him unhappily.

"Mr. Zhuang, didn't I say that your price is too dark! I inquired, and there is a similar treatment in the hospital next door, and they only need 300,000! ”

Is 300,000 bags to death?

"Cheaper, this is more than 10 million is too much, look at this number......" Shi Youbao stretched out another slap.

"Do you think we're here for the wet market?" Even Dean Tian couldn't look at it, he frowned and said: "This kind of therapy involving gene modification, the current over-the-counter drug market, the annual treatment cost is more than one million nut coins, and the stem cell regeneration therapy, no other company has this kind of technology at present, and we are already the lowest cost......

"I don't know the technology, but I can do the math." Shi Youbao said, "You have a total of forty places, and the medical expenses of one person will be more than 10 million yuan a year, and the forty people will not cost 500 million?" I don't know if I can succeed, how can anyone burn money like this? Are you guys stupid for me? ”

Zhuang Buyuan smiled again.

Laughing so much that Shi Youbao became even more empty-hearted.

He finally realized that there was a huge gap between himself and the person in front of him.

In front of others, he is afraid that he is really a poor man.

Zhuang looked at Shi Youbao's face from a distance.

It was the first time he had seen such an embarrassed look on Shi Youbao's face.

Does Shi have any money?

has money, but his assets, it would be good to have hundreds of millions, and I don't know how many liabilities there are, can he come up with tens of millions of liquidity?

Maybe.

The question is whether he is willing to do it?

It's strange to be willing.

Shi Youbao flinched.

What's the biggest blow to a money supremacist?

It made him realize that he was not as rich as he thought he was at all.

Everything before was just an illusion.

"Please don't waste my time next time." Zhuang Buyuan raised his wrist and looked at his watch again, grinned, turned around and left, "Poor." ”

"You ......" Shi Youbao roared wildly, but the more he roared, the weaker he became.

Walking to the side of the corridor, Zhuang Buyuan exhaled deeply: "Cool!" ”

I've wanted to say this sentence for a long time!

I finally said it to my face today!

Drink two more bottles of AD calcium milk tonight to celebrate!

Zhuang Buyuan felt that the shadow that had entangled him for many years had finally been swept away, and the whole person had been reborn.

Wait, am I getting too easily satisfied? So that you can sweep away the shadows?

Sure enough, I'm also a person with a big heart.

was so excited that Zhuang Buyuan, who was dancing, almost knocked down a little girl who came out of the ward next to him.

"Big brother walks slowly, if you walk too fast, you'll fall." The little girl held on to the railing on the side of the corridor and said very seriously to Zhuang.

Looking at the back of the little girl walking slowly, Zhuang looked at Dean Tian not far away.

"He Xiaoduo, the smallest lymphoma patient in the hospital at present, in fact, her condition was not serious at the beginning, but it has been delayed to become what it is now." Dean Tian said that he also knew what Zhuang Buyuan wanted to ask, "She is also our volunteer." ”

Zhuang nodded not far away.

I hope you'll get better soon, little girl.

"No matter what your original intentions were, you have done a great thing." Dean Tian said with emotion.

Zhuang looked at the back of the little girl, and suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of achievement.

Saving people's lives and giving people hope is what it feels like.

This feeling gives Zhuang not far from a sense of happiness more than when the face stone was guaranteed before.

The money invested, the money spent!

Zhuang went to the conference room again and reviewed all the forty volunteers with the others, basically covering all ages and diseases.

Just as Zhuang was about to leave, a doctor suddenly knocked on the door and walked in, saying, "Dean, there is a patient who wants to quit ......."

"Exit? Why? Dean Tian stood up, "Who is it?" Do you do patient work? ”

"He Xiaoduo."

"Why?" Dean Tian was shocked, "This child's illness can't be delayed......"

Each of these cases and candidates has been carefully considered.

Are there high and low people?

Do children have more power to survive than the elderly? Is it more needed to drag a family at home than a single dog?

When the number of places is limited, who to save and who not to save?

These ethical questions will never be answered.

When feelings can't bear certain weights, you can only decide on the candidate with a professional attitude.

But even Dean Tian privately hoped that He Xiaoduo would get involved.

This child is like a little flower, how can you bear to let her wither?

But why did this child give up his life?

"I just saw that Boss Shi and her parents discussing something...... "The doctor was a little hesitant, "The nurses said that her parents sold the place for a million yuan......"

Then, the entire conference room exploded, and both doctors and experts were indignant.

"What kind of parents is this, is their daughter's life worth a million?"

"Sell places? What do they think this place is? Say let's go? ”

"This kind of person should let them lose both their money and money!"

"Don't say that, the child is innocent......"

At that moment, there was an unspeakable anger rising in Zhuang Buyuan's heart.

This anger was a thousand, ten thousand times stronger than when he recalled what happened to him.

It's as if what I've been holding on to has been defiled.

What are you?

How can you decide the life and death of others?

If you are not willing to pay the price, you will pass it on to others?

How similar is this to the beginning?

But this time, what others have to pay is not 10,000 yuan, but a child's life!

Some people, if it really hurts him, I'm afraid they will never remember it for a long time.

Zhuang was not far away, Huo Ran stood up, turned around and rushed out.

When he arrived outside the ward, he heard Shi Youbao bragging over there: "You still say that I am poor?" Damn, Lao Tzu is poor, then these are poor ghosts, they deserve to be so poor......"

Zhuang Buyuan pushed the door straight open and walked in, and walked in front of Shi Youbao.

"You ......" Shi Youbao frowned and looked at Zhuang not far away.

"Xiaoyuan?" Grandpa was also puzzled.

There was a "pop" sound.

Shi Youbao covered his face and flew out.

Zhuang didn't use any skills, just rounded his arm and threw it up.

"You...... You actually hit me? You know who I am......"

"Smack." Another slap in the face.

Zhuang's father once personally confirmed that if you hit a person in the face, he is still blind**.

Then fight again.

(The price of the therapy is based on the gene drugs currently on the market, which is millions of dollars per year.) ）