It was too late for Zhuang to leave, but Shi Youbao took a look at Zhuang not far away, but he was a little confused and did not recognize him...

Zhuang Buyuan hadn't met him for more than ten years, but Zhuang Buyuan inherited his parents' appearance, which made him feel a little familiar.

But he didn't think much about it, and grabbed Dean Tian and said, "Director Tian, ​​you must leave one for me for this quota. Those little doctors dare not agree. You just need to give me this quota, and I will give it to you in private..."

He pointed at a finger: "This number!"

President Tian’s eyes narrowed: 500,000? Or 5 million? Do I want to make a fortune by the owner of the manor?

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

The two of them exchanged their eyes like lightning, and Dean Tian shook his head without laughing and crying.

My eyes turned to one side, and the meaning was very obvious. This is your housework, so I should leave it to you. I am really powerless.

I will leave the opportunity to earn 50,000 or 5,000 yuan to you.

"Sorry, the volunteer quota is full now." Zhuang Buyuan took the list from Dean Tian and flipped it out, saying: "We only have forty places in total. The treatment of this experimental therapy is very expensive. We have no extra funds to recruit other volunteers."

"Who are you?"

"Zhuang Buyuan, the owner of the Institute of Almighty Biology and Medicine." Zhuang Buyuan pointed to the sign on the folder in his hand. "This therapy was jointly developed by our institute and Xucheng Second Hospital. The Institute of Almighty Biology and Medicine has patent rights and intellectual property rights, and Xucheng Second Hospital is only authorized to use it."

"The village is not far away?" Shi Youbao frowned and looked at the village is not far away. Why did he think the name is so familiar?

Moreover, such a young man is the owner of the institute, don’t be joking!

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

"Zhuang is the leading expert in the field of biomedical science in our state."

Shi Youbao couldn't help but look at Zhuang not far away.

Always find it very strange.

"I have something to do, see you again." Zhuang Buyuan turned around and wanted to leave.

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

Another slap.

Zhuang Buyuan grinned: "Sir, do you know how much I am worth?"

Shi Youbao stared at him.

Zhuang Buyuan raised his wrist and looked at his watch, and said, "The time I talked to you just now has basically wasted my number."

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

Shi Youbao's eyes were a little straight.

He is a person who believes in the omnipotence of money, so when he meets people richer than himself, he becomes instinctively empty.

However, he refused to give up and said, "Mr. Zhuang, I think you are a businessman, so there must be other ways to talk about it! Mr. Zhuang, give face, make friends, and have multiple friends and multiple ways. Maybe one day I will be able to use my old stone!"

"Well, there is no way." Zhuang Buyuan lowered his head and flipped through the notebook in his hand, and looked up and down at Shi Youbao.

This picky look made Shi Youbao feel embarrassed.

Then Zhuang Buyuan curled his lips and said, "There are no volunteer places, but we have two additional places. However, since these two places are unplanned, we need to bear the medical expenses ourselves." Zhuang Buyuan walked.

"How much? I'll pay!" 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 squinted Shi Youbao, "It's not that I underestimate you. This new type of therapy involving the genetic level is not something that ordinary people can accept."

"Do you see the poor man of my old stone statue?" Shi Youbao immediately showed his wealth and mighty appearance.

"Well." Zhuang Buyuan looked through the information in his hand and said: "The medical cost of this new therapy is 12 million yuan per year. The course of treatment is between two months and two years, and the charge is one year after less than one year."

At that moment, Shi Youbao's eyes almost popped out.

"How many? Are you kidding right?"

Zhuang Buyuan didn't say anything, smiled and shook his head, turned around and planned to leave.

He also said that he was not a poor man?

"Wait, wait, don't leave!" Shi Youbao reached out and wanted to grab Zhuang not far away. Zhuang not far away flashed, moved away, and looked at him unhappily.

"Mr. Zhuang, didn't I say that your price is too bad! I've inquired about it. There are similar treatments in the hospital next door, and they only cost 300,000 yuan!"

Can I be cured to death by 300,000 yuan?

"It's cheaper, more than ten million is really too much. Look at this number..." Shi Youbao slapped out again.

"Do you think we are a vegetable market?" Even Dean Tian couldn't see it. He frowned and said, "This kind of therapy involving genetic modification, the current patent medicine market, the annual treatment costs are more than one million nut coins. No other company has this technology at present. We have the lowest cost..."

"I don't understand these techniques, but I can settle the score." Shi Youbao said, "You have a total of forty places. The medical expenses of one person cost more than 10 million yuan a year. Wouldn't that cost 500 million yuan for those forty people? I wonder if it can be successful, who is so expensive? Do you think I'm stupid?"

Zhuang Buyuan smiled again.

Shi Youbao laughed so hard that he felt guilty.

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

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

Zhuang Buyuan looked at Shi Youbao's expression.

This was the first time he saw such a embarrassed look on Shi Youbao's face.

Does Shi Youjiao have money?

He has money, but it would be good if his assets can have hundreds of millions of dollars. I don’t know how much debt he has. Can he take out tens of millions of working capital?

perhaps.

The question is whether he is willing to bear it?

It’s weird if you want to give up.

Shi Youbao retreated.

What is the biggest blow to a money supremacist?

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

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 less power he became.

Walking to the corridor, Zhuang Buyuan took a deep breath: "It's great!"

I've wanted to say this sentence long ago!

I finally told it to my face today!

I’ll drink two more bottles of AD calcium milk to celebrate this evening!

Zhuang Buyuan felt that the shadow that had been entangled with him for many years was finally wiped out and he was reborn.

Wait, is it too easy for me to satisfy? This way I can clear the shadows?

Sure enough, I am also a big-hearted person.

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

"Big brother walks slowly, he will fall when he walks too fast." The little girl held the railing on one side of the corridor and walked very seriously at the village.

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

"He Xiaoduo, the smallest lymphoma patient in the hospital, actually her condition was not serious at the beginning, but she just kept dragging it to the present." Dean Tian said, and he also knew what Zhuang Buyuan wanted to ask, "She is also our volunteer."

Zhuang Buyuan nodded.

I hope you get better soon, little girl.

"No matter what the original intention is, you have done a great thing, the owner of the manor." Dean Tian sighed.

Zhuang Buyuan looked at the little girl's back and felt an inexplicable sense of accomplishment.

Saving a life and giving people hope is like this.

This feeling gives Zhuang Buyuan a greater sense of happiness than when he slapped the stone in the face before.

The money invested is worth it!

Zhuang not far away came to the conference room again and reviewed all forty volunteers with others, basically covering all ages and various diseases.

Just when Zhuang not far away, a doctor suddenly knocked on the door and walked in, saying, "Director, there is a patient who is about to withdraw..."

"Exit? Why?" Dean Tian stood up, "Who is it? Have you done the patient's work?"

"He Xiaoduo."

"Why?" Dean Tian was shocked, "This child's illness can no longer be delayed..."

Each of these cases and candidates has been carefully considered.

Are people of high or low status?

Do children have more power to survive than the elderly? Are children with family members more needed than single dogs?
To be continued...