C578 Large Profit
C578 Large Profit
Some even called Whitehead a blood-sucking devil.
In fact, Whitehead operated on those people for only a few days, with a very short period of time, less than the average bone cancer treatment.
Those who were treated didn't need to stand up for him. A treatment bill was posted directly, enough to shut most people up.
The curses lessened, but more people were secretly ready to make a move.
If he could hold the recipe for the bone cancer drug in his hand, the huge profits would definitely be immeasurable.
But Whitehead was tight-lipped about the prescription.
Since they couldn't find the person who matched the drug, those who wanted the formula finally couldn't help but make their move towards the research institute.
Unexpectedly, the medicine didn't cure the patient and instead caused the patient to die on the operating table.
The cause of death was the deterioration of the internal organs at a speed visible to the naked eye.
He didn't even have time for first aid.
Whitehead had also emphasized that bone cancer drugs were based on a person's physique, which meant that each time the medicine was made, it was a completely new drug.
It was impossible to mass produce and there was no monopoly.
Unfortunately, no one believed it until this time, when he died.
If there was anything to worry about.
After thinking about it, he still sent Lu Chengchuan a message, just in case someone took the opportunity to do something.
If Lu Chengchuan didn't know that she wasn't truly feeling the weather outside, he would have helped her out.
In a blink of an eye, it was the eve of the Lu family's banquet.
After class on Friday, if he walked leisurely to the school gate, Lu Chengchuan's car would not have arrived.
The weather was colder, and the cold wind blew straight through the cracks in his clothes, if he shakily bought a cup of hot milk tea at the milk tea shop next to the school.
Shrinking her neck and holding a cup of hot milk tea, she stood in front of the school gate and waited for Lu Chengchuan to come pick her up.
If she wore thick clothes, even a thick coat wouldn't be able to block the girl's delicate charm.
When Ning Yi saw that Ning Xuemo's beauty couldn't be suppressed no matter how much she tried, the hatred in her heart seethed.
She took a deep breath, closed her eyes and suppressed the monstrous hatred within.
When he opened them again, a weak smile had already replaced it as he walked up to Ruo Ruo.
"Little Guo, long time no see."
Biting the straw, if he lifted his eyes and swept them across the area, he wouldn't say anything.
"Where are you going? Should I get big brother Zixuan to send you off? " Ning Yi revealed a kind smile.
If there was a slight wrinkle between his eyebrows, "No need."
As he spoke, he took a few steps to the side, creating some distance between him and Ning Yi.
As if there was something unclean about her.
Ning Yi watched her movements, the hand by her side clenching so tightly that it trembled. Her pale, delicate face was twisted by anger.
Her chest was heaving and gasping, streams of white mist puffing out from her bloodless lips.
After the rage, two streams of tears suddenly flowed down from her pale face.
"Little Guo, you're really too easy …" Ning Yi covered his face and cried out.
Her action caused her to move a few more steps to the side.
She looked at the woman who suddenly started crying speechlessly, if she could not figure it out.
Even after eighteen years, she still had no way of understanding Ning Yi's thoughts.
What's wrong with her?
At most, she would just ignore him, right?
If he felt that he was already so merciful towards Ning Yi, he would definitely resent her.
If it were someone else, would they have allowed her to roam freely?