There is not much time left!
ire burning below. One of them whispered, "now, the people in the car must be dead, right"another sneered: "if you fall so high and a big fire burns, if you don't die thoroughly, I'll chop my head off...Chapter 1813 doesn't have much time!
after saying this, Wei Liang grabbed his suitcase and strode out of the restaurant.
at this point, Smith felt as if he had been humiliated.
at the moment when he was stunned, Wei Liang had already left the restaurant.
he looked down at the box of Jiuxuan Zaizao pills on the table, and his heart was so angry that he raised his hand and threw the box of pills into the dustbin. He said angrily, "what bull** remade pills is all **ing **!" I spent millions of dollars trying all kinds of cutting-edge technology to cure my son. Even if the president has cancer, he will never get more treatment than my son! He can't be cured with so much painstaking effort. How can this kind of proprietary Chinese medicine for ** be cured "
at this time, the publicist who had been hiding behind and didn't come out to disturb the two men hurriedly came out and asked, "Mr. Smith, what's going on" Is Mr. Wei gone "
Smith said angrily, "he's gone!"
the publicist asked awkwardly, "the meal is almost ready, or else I'll serve yours first"
"my ass!" Smith scolded impatiently: "I wanted to tell you for a long time that your cook is ten thousand times worse than **!" If it hadn't been for the money, I would have stuffed all his cooking up his ass! "
the publicist froze for a moment and never dreamed that Smith, who had always been a gentle gentleman, would be so angry.
but he also knew very well that Smith must be in a very bad mood, and nothing he said at this time could touch his bad luck.
so he hurriedly smiled and said, "Mr. Smith, please rest assured that we will change the chef next time, and then we will invite a French chef Michelin-starred from New York to serve you personally."
Smith shook his head and said coldly, "No need."
said this, he was depressed, red eyes said: "this is the last time I work with you, in the future such a thing, do not look for me."
Smith, at the bottom of his heart, knows very well that his son is hopeless.
although he just told Wei Liang that he still hopes to give his son the US $470000 cellular immunotherapy of Novartis, he knows very well that that kind of so-called cutting-edge technology is far from being the nemesis of cancer, it only has a good therapeutic effect on blood cancer and lymphatic cancer, but the effect on solid tumors is very general.
this $470000 immunotherapy has little effect on end-stage patients with solid tumors, as if it were a joke.
to use an inappropriate analogy, it is as if the wind can easily blow up a fart, but it is very difficult to completely disperse a piece of **.
in addition, his family is now in vain, and it is difficult for him to scrape together $470000 for his next treatment.
Smith usually earns a high income, and the whole family has very good health insurance, but health insurance covers treatments that have been officially put into commercial use and have been included in the health insurance target.
in order to keep his son alive, Smith has been using his convenience to get in touch with the world's top medical technology, even many of which are still in the experimental stage.
that kind of medical treatment is extremely expensive, and health insurance doesn't care at all and doesn't pay a penny.
so, over the years, Smith invested millions of dollars in assets.
moreover, at least half of these are grey incomes similar to those of today.
now he can no longer afford it.
what's more, he knew very well that his son's condition had begun to take a turn for the worse, and blindness and deafness followed.
according to this trend, one month is the best situation.
it's a little worse, maybe it won't last a week.
in this case, there is really no need for him to continue to earn such extra money.
the publicist was still thinking about how to persuade him, but he had stood up and turned to go out.
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however, after taking a few steps, he suddenly remembered what Wei Liang had said before he left.
so he asked himself in his heart, "that Chinese man seems to be right. Why would he bother to fly halfway around the world and spend $50, 000 to talk to me about a pile of **"
hesitated for a moment, then he hurried back.
seeing that the publicist was about to take away the trash can, he blurted out hurriedly: "Don't move!" Put the trash can down! "
the publicist was surprised and asked, "Mr. Smith." You. What's wrong with you "
Smith strode up to him, snatched the trash can from his hand, then took out the box of Jiuxuan remanufactured pills, turned around and left the restaurant with the box of medicine.
there is no sign of Wei Liang outside the restaurant at this time.
just a minute ago, Wei Liang had taken a taxi to a booked hotel in downtown Washington.
he knew in his heart that there was a good chance that a stubborn man like Smith would not be able to win.
therefore, he must quickly find a way to implement Ye Chen's second set of plans.
is to find a way to find a star who is a household name in the United States, and must also be a star who already has cancer.
in the taxi to the hotel, he has already started to use his mobile phone to search for relevant information, hoping to find the most suitable drug test subject.
while looking for it, he was still indignant at Smith's attitude just now, and could not help complaining in a low voice: "this man is really blind. I don't even believe the magic potion made by Master Ye himself. I flew more than 10,000 kilometers and wanted to bring you a creation that many people have been dreaming about for a long time, but you just don't want it. I really don't know what kind of regret you will become in the future."
at the same time. James Smith has also sat in his own car, he is not in a hurry to start the car, but to take Jiuxuan Zaizao pill in his hand and examine it over and over again.
because he couldn't see why, he took the medicine box apart and found a plastic board inside. Through the transparent material, he could see seven round black pills inside.
he subconsciously pulled one of the pills out of the plastic, and the moment the aluminum foil was scratched off, a strong smell of herbs sprang out of it.
Smith was surprised by the smell, but his first thought was uncontrollable and muttered: "with such a heavy aroma, are there any flavors or aromatic substances added to it"
when he thought of this, he couldn't help feeling disappointed, sighed, put the medicine on the copilot and drove to the hospital.
when he came to the hospital, his wife was sitting outside the ward in tears. Through the huge glass window, she could see his son lying on the hospital bed, covered with tubes.
when her eight-year-old daughter saw him coming back, she hugged her and asked, "Dad, is my brother going to die"
Smith hurriedly comforted: "Don't think about it, your brother won't die."
speaking of this, he couldn't help a sore nose.
then he discovered that his son in the ward had been on a ventilator.
although his son's condition is relatively serious, there is no big problem with his respiratory system, so it is not so serious that he needs a ventilator.
moreover, when he left just now, his son had a breakdown because of deafness, so the doctor injected him with a safe dose of sedative, and he didn't leave until he fell asleep, so he didn't understand why the child had to get on the ventilator when he was asleep.
so he hurriedly asked his wife, "Jenny, why is Jimmy on a ventilator"
his wife, Jenny Smith, choked: "the doctor said that his body function declined rapidly and his blood oxygen dropped, so he used a ventilator."
as she said, she couldn't help it and cried, "James." The doctor said Jimmy may not have much time.l slowly figure out how to pay back the rest! "Ye Chen hurriedly said, "Uncle he, please don't be so polite with me. To tell you the truth, I came to you and your daughter to help me make money. This...