Peerless Little Divine Doctor

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Chapter 131 Negotiation

"Divine Doctor Tang, please save me."

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A person on the verge of death suddenly grabbed a life-saving straw. Huang Cheng's reaction at this time was completely different from usual. He didn't care that there were other guests around who were laughing at him, and he knelt down to Tang Xiaobao on the spot.

Tang Xiaobao felt very embarrassed and quickly asked Huang Cheng to get up.

Huang Cheng sat down, eagerly waiting for Tang Xiaobao's answer.

"I won't hide it from you. I can indeed cure this disease." Tang Xiaobao answered with certainty, giving Huang Cheng some peace of mind.

Huang Cheng swallowed, his eyes filled with a strong desire to live, and said, "Divine Doctor Tang, please help me heal my illness. I will be grateful for your kindness for the rest of my life."

Tang Xiaobao remained unmoved and said, "You know, my medical fees are very expensive. Can you give me some money?"

"How much?" Huang Cheng immediately became depressed.

He really can't afford a penny now. He even sold his car to pay his workers' wages. How can he get money to treat his illness?

He had actually seen online news that Tang Xiaobao could cure cancer, but he didn't quite believe it at the time. Later, when he wanted to find Tang Xiaobao, he didn't have his address. More importantly, he was out of money.

He is now so poor that all he has left is this sickly body.

Tang Xiaobao said, "It usually costs several million."

Huang Cheng was almost crying and was so depressed that he couldn't speak.

"I know you can't afford it." Tang Xiaobao continued, "I can treat you for free, but I have a condition."

When Huang Cheng heard this, his worry turned into joy.

They were all going to die, so surviving was more important than anything else. One condition? Just one condition? That was too little. Without even thinking, he agreed immediately.

"Just give me your instructions, Doctor Tang. I will do my best as long as I can do it." Huang Cheng said sincerely.

"I want to ask, how much did they pay to acquire your pharmaceutical factory?"

"Five million." Huang Cheng said casually, "But my factory is worth at least eight million. They just saw that I was failing and wanted to take advantage of the situation."

Tang Xiaobao said straightforwardly, "Okay, my condition is this: afterward, you agree to let me buy your factory. Eight million is eight million, and I won't take advantage of you. If you agree, I'll help you slow the spread of your cancer cells. Once all the paperwork is done, I'll cure you completely."

Huang Cheng was stunned for a moment.

Is this the condition Tang Xiaobao mentioned?

Eight million to buy his pharmaceutical factory?

But he only wants someone to offer six million to make the deal. How can he ask for two million more to cure a terminal illness?

He stood there for a moment, at a loss as to what to do.

"Huang Cheng, what's more important, your life or your factory?" Wei Bing reminded him, "If you lose your life, what's the point of having this factory? Besides, they can't even afford eight million."

"If you don't agree, just pretend I never said anything." Tang Xiaobao took a sip of tea and said calmly.

Huang Cheng quickly said, "No, no, no, that's not what I meant. I meant, Doctor Tang, your condition isn't really a condition. Are you planning to open a pharmaceutical factory?"

"I'm not being talkative, but I'm just reminding you that our pharmaceutical factory only processes products for others and doesn't have its own products. If you buy from us, you'll likely lose money."

Tang Xiaobao was a little surprised. He didn't expect Huang Cheng to be so honest, so he smiled and said, "Don't worry about this. I have my own plans. Even if I lose money, it has nothing to do with you. Will you sell it for eight million?"

Huang Cheng smiled bitterly and said, "Divine Doctor Tang, if you really want to buy it, I'll sell it to you for five million. I'll be selling it to you for five million in a few days anyway. It's better to give it to you than to others. Eight million is too high, it's not worth it for you."

"Oh, you really think about me?" Tang Xiaobao said with a smile.

Huang Cheng sighed, "I am destined to die. During this period, I have reflected a lot. I have done many immoral things in the past. I can't be considered a good person. If God can give me another chance, I may not be a good person. But at least I will be an honest person."

This was somewhat false, but Tang Xiaobao was still somewhat moved. He said, "Okay, then don't accuse me of taking advantage of you afterwards. I'll take the five million. I promise to cure your illness."

Huang Cheng saw Tang Xiaobao's solemn promise, and the fire of hope in his heart burned even more fiercely. He said in surprise, "Thank you, Doctor Tang."

"However, I have a small additional condition." Tang Xiaobao thought for a moment and then said, "I'll buy your factory for five million, but after that, you must help me manage it for five years. I can give you two percent of the shares. What do you think?"

Huang Cheng was puzzled: "Why do you still want to give me shares? As long as you can cure my disease, I can help you manage it. I don't need shares."

Tang Xiaobao said, "Don't underestimate this two percent stake. You'll realize how lucky you are in the future. You won't believe me now, but I'm giving you shares because, on the one hand, I don't want to take advantage of you, and on the other hand, Brother Wei just praised you, and I'm very confident in your abilities. I'm also confident in leaving the factory to you."

Wei Bing on the side frowned slightly, wanting to remind Tang Xiaobao but was too embarrassed to interrupt.

Huang Cheng still didn't care and said, "Whatever Divine Doctor Tang says is fine. I'll listen to you."

He was just trying to survive and didn't care about anything else.

In his opinion, being able to survive is more important than anything else. As for what Tang Xiaobao promised, he really didn't take it to heart.

"Okay, I have a pill here. If you take it, your condition will naturally improve. Go to the hospital for a follow-up check tomorrow to see if I'm lying to you. Tomorrow afternoon, I'll go to your pharmaceutical factory to inspect it. If it's okay, we can sign the contract and complete the formalities tomorrow afternoon. Then I'll help you with further treatment."

Huang Cheng said excitedly: "Okay, I'll do as you say."

Tang Xiaobao pretended to reach into his pocket, but actually took out a dark green pill from his magic ring and handed it to Huang Cheng, saying, "Take it now. Go to the hospital tomorrow morning to check the results."

There are more than ten such pills in his magic ring. They were all made by Lan Nu when he was free these days for emergency use. Compared with the ones he made for Yu Qingming last time, the effect is slightly worse, but it can be effective against various cancers. It can delay the spread of cancer cells and kill a small number of cancer cells at the same time.

For Tang Xiaobao, making this pill costs nothing, but for cancer patients, it is a priceless treasure.

Huang Cheng was skeptical, but did not dare to question it, and took the pill in front of Tang Xiaobao.

Tang Xiaobao said a few words to Huang Cheng and then let him leave first.

As soon as Huang Cheng left, Wei Bing frowned and said, "Brother, you didn't handle this properly. Why did you give him back the money? You gave him five million and even gave him shares. Isn't that too cheap for him?"

"Didn't you say he's a talented person?" Tang Xiaobao said with a smile, "I opened a pharmaceutical factory, but I don't have the time to manage it. It's rare to have someone as suitable as him to help me manage it for five years. It's actually a good deal for me. This business is not losing money."