I Can See the Price of Items

Fu Song transmigrated to a parallel world, and at the same time, his eyes underwent a mutation, allowing him to see the price of any item.

Olympic silver medal: 113.5 yuan. [Don't scratch...

Chapter 132 Fu Song's Speech

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Fu Song had no choice but to go forward.

Next to him, the girl from the Jiang family made a cheering gesture to him.

Fu Song glared at her, turned around and picked up the microphone: “Hello everyone, I am Fu Song.

To be honest, I didn't know I was going to speak at the last second, so I didn't prepare anything.

Don’t disbelieve me, otherwise I wouldn’t have been able to sit in that corner.”

When these words were spoken, everyone smiled, but Zhou Wei's face turned even darker.

"I emphasize this point, but there is no other meaning. If I don't explain it well later, please bear with me.

As for the origin of the creation of Medicine God and what I wanted to express, I have already made it very clear at the last press conference, so I will not repeat it now.

If you are interested, you can check the video materials. Of course, you can understand it by watching the movie directly without checking.

I will focus on reporting on the situation of the 'Drug God Fund'.

As of yesterday, the Medicine God Foundation has received a total of 2.315 billion in donations from people from all walks of life.

We have contacted a total of 2,866 patients, of whom only 277 have the financial capacity to guarantee the daily supply of 'methanesulfonic acid', and the rest are our subsidy recipients.

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It contains the details of donations from all caring people and the information of all chronic myeloid leukemia patients who have received funding.

Of course, in order to protect the patient's personal privacy, we have hidden the key information.

The reason I'm issuing this is to make it clear that every penny donated by any kind-hearted person is used effectively by the Medicine God Foundation."

Then, Fu Song connected his mobile phone to the projector behind him.

“It just so happened that I did some research on the authenticity of the aid workers from the Medicine God Foundation a few days ago, and I happened to have a few videos saved on my phone.

Honestly, this survey has had a profound impact on me, and I'd like to share it with you now!"

He clicked on the first video, which showed a little girl of about eleven or twelve years old.

Fu Song introduced: "Her name is Su Huijuan. She was born in Panlong, Yunnan and Guizhou. Because it is a mountainous area, she has to walk five kilometers of mountain roads every day to go to school in the town.

Although the conditions were difficult, she was very diligent and her test scores were above 80 every time.

Her teacher said she was the only student in town who had a chance of getting into high school.

Su Huijuan was also full of hope for her future until she was diagnosed with chronic myeloid leukemia.

For most people, Lianmu Pharmaceutical's "methanesulfonic acid" is unaffordable.

But the same generic drugs are still available for consumption.

But with the exception of Su Huijuan, the only valuable thing in her house is a black and white TV produced in 1992.

So when faced with this situation, Su Huijuan only had one choice..."

The atmosphere suddenly became depressed.

Suddenly, Fu Song changed the subject: "Fortunately, she is very lucky. Just when her parents had given up on treatment, we found her through the hospital's channels.

Now, Su Huijuan can take her medicine on time, and based on her condition, the 'Drug God Fund' has waived all her expenses in this regard."

Through the video, everyone watched Miss Su climbing the mountain with a bamboo basket on her back and a bright smile on her face as she held the bottle of "methanesulfonic acid".

I was deeply touched.

At this time, someone asked: "Mr. Fu, since Su Huijuan is so pitiful, why doesn't the Medicine God Foundation provide financial assistance to her?"

Others looked over.

The information submitted by Fu Song only contained the bill for Su Huijuan's 'methanesulfonic acid' drug, but no other funding.

Fu Songdao: "It's very simple. When the Yaoshen Fund was first established, the target of its assistance was patients with chronic myeloid leukemia.

The scope of assistance is limited to drug treatment for this disease.

Our funds are limited and we can't take care of too many things.

Besides, poverty can be changed through one's own efforts, but life is only once, and once lost, it can never be recovered."

Everyone nodded.

At this time, an old man stood up and said, "Boss Fu is concerned about the world, and an old fellow like me is ashamed of himself!

So, on my own behalf, I will donate 1 million yuan to the Medicine God Foundation.

Although it's not much, it's my little token of my appreciation for those battling chronic myeloid leukemia."

Fu Song bowed solemnly and said, "On behalf of all the patients, I would like to express my gratitude to President Tie for his generosity!"

That’s right, this person is the top chairman of the Writers Association.

Then the second person, Mr. Mo, the only Nobel Prize winner in literature in the country, spoke.

The other party also donated 1 million.

Fu Song also expressed his gratitude.

Then the third, the fourth...

I have to say that the bigwigs in the Writers Association are still very harmonious. There is no so-called donation based on identity, and they don’t compare the amounts with each other.

Because everyone has 1 million.

In the end, everyone in the main seat paid money, leaving only Zhou Wei.

Zhou Wei: “?”

He found that everyone around him was staring at him intently.

Chairman Tie laughed and said, "Screenwriter Zhou is a leader in the screenwriting world. Doesn't he want to help those patients with chronic myeloid leukemia?"

Mr. Mo also said: "Yes, I heard that you make hundreds of thousands of dollars for a script, much richer than me."

Others also happened.

Zhou Wei's face instantly turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

On purpose, these people did it on purpose.

You know, he took the initiative to talk to someone just now, but no one paid any attention to him.

He thought he was a small character and the other party was unwilling to interact with him.

Looking back now, these people understand themselves better than they understand themselves.

And everything they do has only one purpose: to allow themselves to show love.

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