First, this is only a cryocenter and not a transplant center, and on the surface there is no such business at all, and the law of the immigration star is very clear, and unapproved transplants are a serious violation of the law.

Manager Cheng did mention that he could find someone to help him before, but at this time, he shook his head vigorously and denied, "According to the law......"

Zhao Hui directly interrupted the other party, "Who is talking to you about what regulations." ”

"Mr. Zhao, ......what do you mean?"

The experienced Manager Cheng immediately sniffed out the business opportunity from the conversation, he had already mentioned it to Mr. Zhao in the basement before, and now he pretended to be high just to pave the way for bargaining.

Even though there were only two people in the office, Zhao Hui still lowered his voice: "Just you and I know." ”

"Mr. Zhao......"

Situ Yao made the phone vibrate, but there was no other sound, Zhao Hui gently patted his pocket and whispered, "Don't make trouble." ”

Manager Cheng thought that Mr. Zhao was talking to him, and after a 180-degree turn, he said mysteriously: "This will cost a lot of money." ”

Zhao Hui smiled slightly and said lightly: "The price is equal to money and time, right?" ”

Manager Cheng leaned back deeply into the sofa and responded slowly: "You know." ”

Of course, both people who talk about business understand that the key question is how much money can be paid.

"I can't wait too long, money shouldn't be a big deal."

"How much can you give?"

"How much do you think it should be?"

In the black market medical intermediary circle, Manager Cheng is definitely an old man, and Zhao Hui hopes that the other party will quote a price first.

Manager Cheng stretched out four fingers, "This number, how about it?" ”

"Four million?" Zhao Hui estimates that it should be in the "millions", and he has read about the related brain transplant surgery on the Internet before, saying that a single operation will cost millions.

"It's a big risk, and it's not that easy to find a suitable donor." Mr. Cheng further explained the reason for the asking price.

Zhao Hui had his own preparations, "Haha! Donor I have. ”

"Mr. Zhao is really extraordinary, worthy of the background."

At present, all the population information of Bac Ninh City is in the government management system, and it is basically impossible to get a suitable brain donor, and even if someone voluntarily donates, it will inevitably go through a complicated procedure through a professional organization, not to mention that the brain is not in the list of transplanted organs so far.

Mr. Zhao was able to get a brain donor, and it can be said that he has been able to reach the sky. Unless he gets a storm man's brain, but what's the point of that's the case? Could it be that turning a vegetative person into a storm man would fulfill his wish?

When Zhao Hui was in the other party's infinite reverie, he said solemnly: "AI intelligence, okay?" ”

Completely out of Manager Cheng's "professional" acceptance, the whole person almost bounced up from the sofa, "What? ”

Thousands of years ago, the concept of androids and synthetic brains was proposed, and many scientific research units were successful before the nuclear war, but after the nuclear war, the related technology has not been widely used.

Zhao Hui asked calmly: "How about transplanting the intelligent program to her brain and replacing the neurons that are now necrotic and diseased?" ”

Listening to his tone, he didn't doubt the existence of this technology at all, as if he was asking Manager Cheng if this idea was good.

Manager Cheng leaned back on the sofa and said slowly, "Is Mr. Zhao joking? ”

"No kidding."

"This ......"

"Let's just say if you can do it!" Zhao Hui was a little impatient, why did he have so many entanglements when he had a good business. I've been doing illegal things, so why bother to hold back at this time?

Manager Cheng sighed helplessly, took a sip of strong coffee and said, "Although the donor problem is solved, it is more complicated than the replacement of real brain transplants, you know." ”

Seeing that the other party was staring at him, Zhao Hui picked up the coffee and smelled it to show respect, but he still wouldn't really drink it.

"I don't understand anything, I just know that if you help me get this done, money is not an issue."

Unexpectedly, Manager Cheng shook his head and sighed, "It's difficult! ”

"Five million." Zhao Hui guessed that it was a matter of money, and since four million was not good, he would add it again.

"Mr. Zhao, it's not about money, there's really no way. I thought it was a biological transplant ......"

In the face of this trick of raising prices, Zhao Hui can fully understand, "Ten million." ”

Manager Cheng has enough resources in his hands, and he feels that he has at least 80% of the initiative, "You can't find this kind of mature technology ...... in the world"

"Immaturity doesn't mean there isn't, right? There should be many people who want to make money. ”

"Whatever you want."

Chen Nannan is now in the freezing center, and it is relatively troublesome to really find someone else to do surgery, Zhao Hui hesitated again and again and gave what he felt was the ultimate price, "Twenty million." ”

Sure enough, the fat man's eyes lit up, but the cunning man only let the excitement pass by, and then pretended to be indifferent and said, "Think about it." ”

"I don't have much time for you to think about...... Zhao Hui squinted at the ceiling, as if calculating how much time he could give Manager Cheng, and soon he came to the result, "Three days ......, three days at most." ”

Faced with the temptation of 20 million, Manager Cheng had no way to refuse. Don't say give him three days, even if it's a day, he promises not to let the business run away, as the guest said, there are not a few people on this planet who do this kind of thing, Zhao Hui can find someone to take the order with 20 million.

There was a need from both sides, and the deal was finally negotiated.

"If Mr. Zhao doesn't mind, I'm going to make a few phone calls."

He actually wanted Zhao Hui to avoid it, this line of work is very mysterious, and communication must be kept low-key, and if you don't do it, you will lose your head tomorrow.

Zhao Hui understood the look in his eyes, clapped his hands and stood up and walked out of the office.

The staff only work during the day, and now it is the end of the day, so the office building is unusually quiet.

He sat bored in the last row, just as he had sat in Leho's office two years ago. In an instant, there were so many things that happened after leaving Lihao, and it was too late to remember every detail and meet new problems.

If this operation can be successful, how to get along with Chen Nannan is also a problem? Is "she" Chen Nannan or Situ Yao?

I couldn't help but take out my mobile phone and wanted to talk to Situ Yao about this problem.

But Situ Yao didn't say a word, just looked at Zhao Hui quietly.

Even when Zhao Hui really wanted to speak, he didn't know what to say, and the two were silent like this, as if they were plunged into endless darkness. It's a fear of the unknown, and everyone is afraid to face it.

After a long time, Zhao Hui finally mustered up the courage, "I want to ......"

But at this moment, a light shot from the office, and the sound of the door opening "squeak" interrupted him, and the big fat manager stood at the door and waved to this side, signaling that the call was over.

Zhao Hui stood up and put the phone back in his pocket.

"When?"

He could see from Manager Cheng's face that the communication result was good, so he directly asked the start time instead of if he could start.