flstandardbreds Chapter 149 May He Fan Not Be in Heaven~
Chapter 149 May He Fan Not Be in Heaven~
Zhuang Yu remained outwardly calm.
He simply replied calmly, "Okay."
He Fan remained outwardly calm.
But I was so happy I could slap my thigh.
The three arrived at Cao Lei's office, and Zhuang Yu signed the contract very quickly.
He Fan fiddled with his phone, but in reality, he was mentally instructing the tycoon to transfer money directly to Cao Lei.
System: Detected that the host spent 20 million from the Love Fund on Zhuang Yu, the sixth dating strategy target, with a cashback of 4 million. Gained 2000 system points, accumulating system points.
He Fan grinned and said, "Then I'll trouble President Cao to arrange for someone to handle the rest of the procedures. Professor Zhuang is busy developing a special drug."
Cao Lei nodded, showing no displeasure whatsoever: "No problem."
He then added, "If there's anything I can do to help in the future, Mr. He, please feel free to ask."
He Fan grinned and said, "Thanks then."
After exchanging a few pleasantries and chatting, He Fan and the other two got up to say goodbye.
Before leaving, He Fan took out a plastic travel-size bottle from his small crossbody bag.
"By the way, I also prepared a thank-you gift for President Cao. Here, take this. I'll accept it without any qualms about your research institute and equipment."
After saying that, He Fan casually placed the plastic bottle on the table and turned to leave.
The small plastic bottle was left to slowly roll towards Cao Lei.
Cao Lei stared blankly at the plastic bottle.
What is this? The packaging is so flimsy...
It shouldn't be what I think, right?
Cao Lei's fingers trembled slightly with excitement. He took a deep breath to calm himself and tried to 'fight' for control of his body.
In the end, he put his hand down.
Because he didn't know how to handle the medicine—horizontally or vertically? Could he shake it? Would the temperature of his hands affect its effectiveness?
Cao Lei called his assistant and had him make a phone call to Pan Hong.
Since Pan Hong was so determined to join He Fan's research team...
He must have already witnessed the special medicine that He Fan mentioned, right?
When the call connected, Pan Hong learned that Cao Lei had a vial of special medicine that He Fan had left behind. He didn't even sleep and rushed over with the two of them.
When he entered Cao Lei's office, the familiar plastic dispensing bottle lay quietly on the table.
The table was completely surrounded by books and papers.
Cao Lei had his assistant put it in there; it was such a small plastic bottle, he was afraid it would fall on the ground...
"Mr. Cao, what's wrong...?"
Cao Lei saw Pan Hong as if he had seen a savior.
"Professor Pan, please, please help me take a look at this, what is it?"
Pan Hong came to the table. Judging from the bottle, it should be the same bottle that He Fan brought to store the special medicine last time.
"Mr. Cao, what's this? Did Mr. He put it here?"
Cao Lei nodded: "Yes, she said it was a gift for me."
Pan Hong was completely convinced of his spendthrift boss's inefficiency.
Before this medicine is fully developed, it is priceless.
So it was just given away for free?
"President Cao, since this is a gift from President He, it must be the ALS treatment that President He has."
"In Xiamen, we have documented the clinical response to this effective drug, and so far there are no problems."
"But we haven't observed or studied the issue of long-term effects yet."
Cao Lei was filled with excitement: "What are the clinical responses like? How effective is the drug?"
Pan Hong: "Within 10 hours, the various bodily functions of the child with ALS recovered to their original state at a speed visible to the naked eye. Subsequent examinations at the hospital also showed that he had fully recovered."
Cao Lei's fingertips trembled slightly, and he opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.
Pan Hong: "This medicine has not been registered with the state, its ingredients have not been studied in depth, and its side effects have not been observed."
Cao Lei looked at Pan Hong: "Professor Pan, how long should the observation period be for the aftereffects? Do you think I have time to wait? Is it 1 year? 5 years? Or 10 or 20 years?"
"Professor Pan, thank you for your trouble. Please take this medicine and come with me so I can take it."
Pan Hong looked at him, seemingly wanting to say something but holding back.
In the end, he said nothing, picked up the medicine in the same way as He Fan, and left with Cao Lei.
The assistant drove the group to Cao Lei's private sanatorium.
This is where Cao Lei usually undergoes rehabilitation training and treatment.
Pan Hong and his companions went to prepare syringes.
Cao Lei closed his eyes and leaned back in his wheelchair. He was gambling, gambling on a miracle.
Since his body is already in this state, how much worse can it get?
About five minutes later, Pan Hong returned with the syringe.
"Mr. Cao, I'll give you the injection."
Cao Lei nodded: "Okay."
Pan Hong held the syringe, feeling slightly excited, but fortunately, he was professional enough that his hands didn't shake at all despite being in his fifties.
......
System: "Host, draw a prize!"
He Fan: "You're so fast?"
System: "...Host, from the perspective of your world, this doesn't seem like a very nice thing to say?"
He Fan: "Come on, hurry up and draw the lottery, get your system points!"
System: "System points have been deducted, and the system is now conducting a lottery."
System: "Ding~ Congratulations, host, you have obtained a set of research and development data for an ALS-specific drug. Do you wish to release it?"
He Fan: "!!!"
The tycoon's current level of action is truly touching.
"Put it in!"
System: "This message has been sent to your inbox. Please check it promptly."
Ever since He Fan made those promises to him a couple of days ago, the system has been working day and night.
Although he didn't really need to rest, it was quite remarkable that he could spend two consecutive days not using the 'phone' He Fan bought for him to browse Douyin, and instead focus on moving bricks and collecting scraps.
The system continued to report its battle situation in a serious tone: "Host, this research data and the special medicine in your hands are not products of the same plane."
"The special medicine you have contains a unique ingredient that does not exist in this dimension. I have found research and development data from a dimension that is 99.99% similar to this dimension in terms of scientific development and biological elements."
"This will make it easier for us to copy."
"However, the only drawback is that the special medicine in this information requires 7 days to fully recover."
He Fan listened attentively.
Actually, recovering in 7 days might not be a bad option.
After all, this disease was previously considered incurable worldwide, and the medicine they developed could cure it in 24 hours. It felt a little disrespectful to the experts...
He Fan: "Big shot, thank you for your hard work. Sigh, if only we could find the research data on leukemia. So many people in this world have lost their families because of leukemia..."
system:"......"
System: Even being a donkey in the production team isn't as tiring as being the host system.
System: May He Fan not be in heaven~
He Fan: ......