Chapter 542: : How much is a life worth?

Zhuang not far enough to want to go, but Shi Youbao glanced at Zhuang not far away, only a little confused, and did not recognize him. .
Zhuang Buyuan has not met him for more than a decade, but after all, Zhuang Buyuan inherited the looks of his parents, which made him feel familiar.
But he didn't think about it. He grabbed Dean Tian and said, "Dean Tian, ​​you must reserve one for this place. Those little doctors dare not agree. You just give me this place and I will give it in private. you……"
One finger: "This number!"
Dean Tian stared: 500,000? Or five million? Do you want to make a fortune?
Zhuang not far: think too much, give you at most 50,000, 5,000 is not impossible.
The two people exchanged eyes with the electric light stone fire, and Dean Tian couldn't shake his head in tears.
Turning my eyes to one side, the meaning is obvious, this is your housework, let me leave it to you, I am really powerless.
The opportunity to make 50,000 or 5,000 yuan is up to you.
"Sorry, the number of volunteers is now full." Zhuang not far took the list from Dean Tian and turned it over. "We only have forty places in total, this experimental treatment It's very expensive and we don't have extra funding to recruit other volunteers. "
"you are?"
"The owner of the Institute of Almighty Biology and Medicine, Zhuang not far." Zhuang not far, pointing to the sign on the folder in his hand, "This therapy was jointly developed by our institute and the Second City of Virtual City. The Institute of Medicine has patent rights and intellectual property rights, and the Second City Virtual City Hospital is only authorized to use it. "
"Not far from Zhuang?" Shi Youbao frowned and looked at Zhuang not far away. Why did he think the name was so familiar?
Moreover, such a young man is the owner of any institute, so don't you kid me!
But looking at Dean Tian, ​​Dean nodded solemnly.
"Zhuang is always the foremost expert in the field of biomedicine in our state."
Shi Youbao couldn't help looking at Zhuang not far.
Always feel strange.
"I still have business, goodbye." Zhuang not far turned and left.
Shi Youbao stopped Zhuang not far away: "Zong Zong waited, I have the same conditions, as long as you give me a place, I will give you this number ..."
Another slap.
Zhuang not far away grinned: "Sir, do you know how much I'm worth?"
Shi Youbao stared.
Zhuang not far away looked at his watch and said, "The time I just spoke to you basically wasted my count."
Anyway, it's a slap, who can't blow!
Shi Youbao's eyes were a little straight.
He is a man who believes that money is omnipotent, so when he meets a person who is richer than himself, he instinctively empties.
However, he still refused to give up, saying: "Zhuang Zhuang, I think you are also a business man, there must be other ways to talk about it! Zhuang Zhuang, give face, make friends, multiple friends, multiple ways Maybe one day I can use my old stone! "
"Well, there is no way." Zhuang not far down and flipped through the book in his own hands, looked up and down Shi Youbao.
This critical look made Shi Youbao embarrassed.
Then Zhuang not far from his lips, said: "Volunteer quota is gone, but we have two additional places, but these two places are unplanned and need to bear their own medical expenses." Zhuang Buyuan said.
"How much? I pay for it!" After all, the second Shijia is the second Shijia. The problem that can be solved with money is not the problem.
"Are you sure?" Zhuang not far away obliquely Shi Youbao, "I don't look down on you, this new type of therapy involving genetic level, the price is not acceptable to ordinary people."
"Do you think my old stone looks like that kind of poverty?" Shi Youbao suddenly showed his own wealth.
"Alas." Zhuang not far turned through the information in his hand and said: "The medical cost of this new type of therapy is 12 million a year, and the course of treatment is from two months to two years. If it is less than one year, it is charged as one year."
At that moment, Shi Youbao's eyes were almost staring out.
"How much? Are you kidding me?"
Zhuang did not speak far away, shook his head with a smile, and turned to leave.
You said you were n’t poor?
"Wait, wait, don't go!" Shi Youbao reached out to grab Zhuang not far, Zhuang not far away, let him go, and looked at him unhappyly.
"Mr. Zhuang, I didn't say, your price is too dark! I have inquired about it, the hospital next door also has a similar treatment, and they only want 300,000!"
300,000 packs to die?
"Come cheaper, this 10 million is too much, look at this number ..." Shi Youbao stretched out a slap again.
"Are you a vegetable market here?" Even Dean Tian couldn't bear it, he frowned. "This type of therapy involving the level of genetic modification, the current market for finished medicines costs 100 yuan a year. Above ten thousand nuts, there is no cure for stem cell regeneration. No one else has this technology. We have the lowest cost ... "
"I don't understand these technologies, but I will calculate." Shi Youbao said, "You have a total of forty places, and one person's medical expenses for a year are more than 10 million. Then forty people, is it not 500 million Now? I do n’t know if it will be successful. Who would burn money like this? Do you treat me stupid? "
Zhuang not far smiled again.
Shi Youbao smiled even more guilty.
He finally realized that there was a huge gap between him and the one in front of him.
In front of others, I am afraid he is really poor.
Zhuang not far looked at Shi Youbao's complexion.
For the first time, he saw this embarrassing look on Shi Youbao's face.
Does Shi Baobao have money?
Rich, but his assets can be hundreds of millions. It's not good. Among them, I don't know how much debt he has. Can he bring out ten million working capital?
perhaps.
The question is whether he is willing?
Not willing to blame.
Shi Youbao flinched.
What is the biggest blow to a money supremacist?
It was to make 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 not far raised his wrist and looked at his watch, grinned, and turned away, "poor."
"You ..." Shi Youbao growled wildly, but the more growled, the weaker.
Walking to the corridor, Zhuang not far exhaled deeply: "Cool!"
This sentence, I already wanted to say it!
Finally finally spoke out in person today!
Drink two more bottles of AD calcium milk tonight to celebrate!
Zhuang not far felt that after entangled in his own shadow for many years, he finally swept away, and the whole person was reborn.
Wait, am I too satisfied? This will remove the shadows?
Sure enough, I am also a big heart person.
Too excited, Zhuang not far from dancing and knocked a little girl out of the ward next to him.
"Big brother walks slowly, you will fall too fast." The little girl was holding the railing on the side of the corridor, not far away from Zhuang seriously.
Looking at the back of the little girl walking slowly, Zhuang not far looked at Dean Tian.
"He Xiaoduo, currently the smallest patient with lymphoma in the hospital, in fact, her condition was not serious at first, but it has only been dragged on to become what she is now." Director Tian said, and he knew what Zhuang not far wanted "She is also our volunteer."
Zhuang nodded.
Hope you get better soon, little girl.
"No matter what the original intention is, the owner has done a great thing." Dean Tian said with emotion.
Zhuang not far from looking at the little girl's back, she also gave birth to an inexplicable sense of accomplishment.
This is how it feels to save lives and give hope.
This feeling, gives Zhuang not far away the happiness, more than before when the face stone was guaranteed.
The money invested is worth the money!
Zhuang not far away went to the conference room again, and checked with all the other 40 volunteers, basically covering all ages and conditions.
As soon as Zhuang was about to leave, a doctor knocked on the door and said, "Dean, there is a patient to withdraw ...
"Quit? Why?" Dean Tian stood up. "Who? Do you do patient work?"
"He Xiaoduo."
"Why?" Dean Tian was shocked. "This child's illness is already too much ..."
Each of these cases and candidates has been carefully considered.
Does anyone have high and low?
Do children have more power to survive than the elderly? Is it more necessary for a family to drag their mouths than a single dog?
When the number of places is limited, who will not be saved?
These ethical questions will never be answered.
When feelings cannot bear certain weights, a professional attitude can only be used to determine candidates.
But even if he was Dean Tian, ​​he personally hoped that He Xiaoduo would participate.
This child is like a little flower. How can he bear to let her die?
But why did this child give up his life?
"I just saw the boss Shi and her parents discussing something ..." The doctor was a little bitter, "The nurses said that her parents sold one million yuan for the place ..."
Then the entire conference room exploded, and both the doctors and the experts were filled with indignation.
"What kind of parent is this, is your daughter's life worth one million?"
"Sell a quota? What do they think it is? Just let it go?"
"Such people, let them be bothered!"
"Don't say that, the child is innocent ..."
At that moment, there was an unspeakable anger rising in Zhuang's heart.
This anger is a thousand times and ten thousand times stronger than when he recalled his encounter.
It was as if something I had always insisted on was stained.
what are you?
On what basis can determine the life and death of others?
Not willing to pay the price, pass it on to others?
How is this similar to the original?
But this time, what others have to pay is not 10,000 yuan, it is the life of a child!
Some people don't really hurt him, I'm afraid they will never remember it.
Zhuang not far stood up arrogantly, turned around and rushed out.
When he was outside the ward, he heard Shi Youbao bragging over there: "Suddenly, I said I'm poor? Damn, I'm poor, these are the poor ghosts ~ EbookFREE.me ~ deserve them so poor ... ... "
Zhuang not far pushed open the door and walked in, and walked in front of Shi Youbao.
"You ..." Shi Youbao frowned at Zhuang not far.
"Xiao Yuan?" Grandpa wondered.
"Slap".
Shi Youbao covered her face and flew out.
Zhuang not far did not use any skills, just rounded his arms and flung them up.
"You ... did you hit me? You know who I am ..."
"Slap." Another slap.
Mr. Zhuang has confirmed in person that if you hit someone in the face, he is still blind.
Then try again.
(Therapeutic prices refer to genetic medicine currently on the market, millions of dollars per year.)