Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, 9th Floor, Director's Office.

Jiang Baichao was like a child who got his favorite toy, holding Mother Lin's test report and dancing excitedly, and exclamating a medical miracle.

"Miracles, miracles, this is definitely the greatest miracle in medicine today!"

"Little brother, you are the gospel of cancer, I must publicize this matter, so that more cancer patients know that I have a miracle medicine that can perfectly cure cancer!"

"If you can, my Chinese medicine hospital is willing to cooperate with your little brother for a long time, four or six points, you are six, my hospital is four, how about it?"

Gu Chen sat on the leather sofa with a smile, and glanced at Dean Jiang with a smile, and when Dean Jiang's scalp was a little numb, and he was about to change his mouth and redistribute the benefits, he smiled lightly and said, "Dean Jiang, do you think this medicine is too much?"

Dean Jiang was stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly, yes, how can this kind of miracle drug, which can completely treat the advanced stage of lung cancer in just twelve hours, and greatly improve the body, can be mass-produced?

"Dean Jiang, so, forget about cooperation, I don't have much of this kind of thing. ”

Not much!

Dean Jiang is worthy of being an old fox, and he has already grasped the key to the problem in an instant.

Not much, it means that there are more!

As for how many, Gu Chen has the final say.

Dean Jiang's eyes flickered, and he was caught in the battle between heaven and man.

How much fame and fortune would this kind of magic medicine be if he could control it in his hands?

unimaginable!

In today's world, all kinds of cancers appear frequently, the poor have to wait for death, and the rich will do everything to treat them.

He alone has several friends worth hundreds of millions of dollars who suffer from cancer, and if he sells this miracle medicine to those friends, he will not only earn unimaginable wealth, but also get their great favors!

In the face of life and death, if you can not die, even if you give everything, you are willing.

As the director of the Chinese Medicine Hospital, he has seen too many lives and deaths, so he naturally understands the truth.

......

Gu Chen was lying lazily on the sofa, sipping fragrant tea leisurely, without saying a word, he wanted to see what this dean, who he had heard of in his previous life, would do.

After half a ring, Dean Jiang suddenly stood still, wiped the cold sweat on his head, glanced at Gu Chen deeply, and said with a wry smile: "Little brother, the wealth is moving, just now, the old decay almost fell in love." ”

"Dean Jiang wouldn't want to rob it, would he?"

Gu Chen was very straightforward, straightforward and to the point, which made Jiang Baichao stunned on the spot, looking at Gu Chen in amazement, do you want to be so direct?

"Ahem, the little brother laughed. ”

"Well, can't you really cooperate?"

"Hmm. ”

"That'...... If you are willing, I can directly make you a director-level existence, with an annual salary of at least two or three hundred thousand, and another ......."

"Dean Jiang, do you think I need this?"

Gu Chen glanced at Jiang Baichao, who was about to speak, with a smile, and then Zhenyuan surged, and the teacup in his hand was slowly suspended in the air in Dean Jiang's stunned and shocked eyes, and then it fell into the tea tray accurately.

"You...... You're actually an ancient martial artist? Moreover, you're still an ancient martial artist who is about to enter the prefecture level?"

Seeing this scene, Dean Jiang was horrified in his heart, looking at Gu Chen's eyes, which had completely changed, and at the same time, he was secretly glad in his heart, just now he was fortunate that reason had defeated greed, otherwise, what he was facing would be an abyss.

A yellow-level ancient martial artist may not be afraid, after all, according to his current status and status, such a strong person will naturally come into contact and even make friends, but it is very difficult for a Xuan-level ancient martial artist.

As for the ancient warriors at the ground level, it goes without saying.

That kind of existence, for him, is a legendary existence.

This kind of existence is not at all something that can be offended now.

"It seems that Dean Jiang should have been in contact with the ancient martial artists, so it would be easy to do things. ”

Gu Chen laughed lightly, and then got up and said, "Dean Jiang, if it's okay, I'll leave first, boy, my friend is probably still waiting for me." ”

"Little brother, in this way, I will be the east, and invite you to have a meal with your friend's family, which can be regarded as a celebration, how about it?"

How could Dean Jiang let go of the opportunity to make friends with Gu Chen? Naturally, he tried his best to invite.

Gu Chen thought about it, then nodded in agreement.

The reason why he took out the Qingling Liquid in front of Dean Jiang, Bao Chaoyang and others before was not for a battle of will, nor for pretending to be cool, but to do it on purpose.

The water of the earth is very deep, so deep that Gu Chen did not see through it in his previous life.

However, he was not afraid.

Because, he has the Ten Thousand Worlds Creation Network!

The Ten Thousand Worlds Creation Network is in urgent need of energy points, and he is famous in this way in order to converge the terrifying energy points.

The Huaxia coins obtained by directly selling the Qingling Liquid in exchange for it naturally cannot be exchanged for energy points, but he can give birth to the elixir and configure the Qingling Liquid.

This kind of low-level spiritual liquid is extremely simple for Gu Chen, only five kinds of spiritual elixir are needed, and then condensed into spiritual liquid.

Of course, this requires the means of an alchemist.

However, this is not difficult for Gu Chen, after all, when he was in the Shenlong Star Domain in his previous life, although he was almost always cultivating, he also involved some alchemy, although he was only a high-level apprentice who was not even a first-grade alchemist, but it was enough to configure some spiritual liquid.

After all, the Qing Ling Liquid is not an elixir, it is just the lowest level of the Spirit Liquid.

If it was the wealth obtained in exchange for the spirit liquid he refined, it could be exchanged for energy points.

This is the purpose of Gu Chen.

Of course, now that the exposure of the Qingling Liquid will definitely bring him a certain danger, but, is he afraid?

Although his current cultivation is only at the peak of body refining, his true combat power is definitely not inferior to the peak of the Xuan level, or even the early stage of the ground level.

Moreover, he had a hunch that it wouldn't be long before he would be able to advance to the early stage of Qi refining, and at that time, the true means of immortal cultivators would be able to be used.

For example, magic weapons.

For example, all kinds of talismans,

Another example, formations.

All in all, as long as he advances to the Qi Refining Realm, his strength will soar.

......

As for Bao Chaoyang and the dogs who followed him for internship, after Lin Mu's cancer was cured, Dean Jiang personally instructed Bao Chaoyang and others to get out of the traditional Chinese medicine hospital, and even issued a ban order.

In other words, from then on, Bao Chaoyang and those interns with bad conduct had no chance with doctors.

The reason why Dean Jiang did this, firstly, was because he wanted to befriend Gu Chen, and secondly, because what Bao Chaoyang and those interns had done during this time made Dean Jiang extremely angry.

What Dean Jiang didn't know was that even if he didn't ban Bao Chaoyang, the things that Bao Chaoyang had done, once he was poked out, would be enough for him to sit through the prison.

......

After agreeing on a meal time, Gu Chen left the dean's office and went to the ward where Lin Mu was temporarily staying on the third floor, but before he arrived, he received a phone call.

After hanging up the phone, Gu Chen's eyes surged with boundless chill and killing intent.

Bao Chaoyang, you are really looking for death!