“On this land of China, I don’t like using other currencies to replace our RMB.” Ye Xingchen took out a new contract and placed it in front of him.
“Don’t waste your time, I’m not signing this.” Richard sneered, “This scandal isn’t enough to make me feel threatened.”
"Oh, let me search it." Ye Xingchen raised an eyebrow.
The men accompanying Richard nodded and then turned around to search Richard's room, where his personal belongings were found.
Richard's heart pounded, and he became somewhat nervous.
Sure enough, a packet of red pills and some white powder were found in his suitcase.
"Is this enough? I think this small packet of white powder weighs at least fifty grams. In our country, that's punishable by death," Ye Xingchen said with a smile, holding up the small packet of powder.
“I am from country M, and I demand to contact the diplomatic representative in China,” Richard shouted.
"Don't rush, there's more." Ye Xingchen waved his hand, and his entourage magically produced a package of instruments, which they put into Richard's travel bag right in front of him.
"What are you doing? You're setting me up!" Richard roared angrily. "What did you put in my bag?"
"The most advanced equipment used by China's special operations forces is generally used for filming during missions, and it also has encrypted channels that can directly transmit data out," Ye Xingchen said with a smile. "In layman's terms, this thing is spy equipment."
"You brought this thing to China? Sorry, the relevant departments will treat it as espionage, and even your diplomatic representative in China can't help you."
“You framed me, you framed me…” Richard was so angry he could barely speak: “Despicable, you are all so despicable.”
"These actions are my personal actions and have nothing to do with others." Ye Xingchen leaned down: "When some things can't punish you, we have no choice but to use drastic measures. Read more of Sun Tzu's Art of War and the Thirty-Six Stratagems in the future; it will benefit you."
“I’ll sign.” Richard gritted his teeth, picked up the pen, and signed his name.
"Hand over the documents," Ye Xingchen said.
“How could I possibly carry these documents with me? I need to go back to headquarters to get them,” Richard said angrily.
"Mr. Ye, look at this." One of Ye Xingchen's subordinates walked over with a secure safe.
"Open it." Ye Xingchen glanced at Richard.
Richard was helpless; these were the patented technologies used in this collaboration, and this time he couldn't overcome them.
He entered the password, checked his pupils, and then took out a USB drive: "It's all in here. The USB drive is encrypted, and this is the key."
"Thank you for your cooperation, Mr. Richard. I believe we can still be good friends." Ye Xingchen smiled slightly and put away the USB drive and the key.
“I never want to see any of you again. You are all despicable,” Richard said bitterly.
"It's not that we're despicable, but that you're dishonest and always go back on your word," Ye Xingchen said calmly. "These technology patents are nothing but outdated products of yours, so why bother?"
“It’s true that the products are outdated, but you Chinese people… your learning ability is too strong. Give you outdated technology from more than ten years ago, and you’ll surpass us in five to ten years,” Richard said angrily.
"So all these years you've maintained a technological blockade because you're afraid we'll rise up and seize your dominant position?" Ye Xingchen sneered. "How laughable! My Great Xia has been asleep for a hundred years. Now that it has awakened, how can you possibly stop it?"
Richard gritted his teeth and remained silent, his entire body trembling with rage.
"Don't be angry, there's no use in being angry." Ye Xingchen smiled slightly: "I feel bad for tricking you, so I can do something for you."
“Do me a favor? I don’t need anything from you.” Richard was furious.
"Don't be so quick to answer me." Ye Xingchen smiled slightly: "I'm a miracle doctor, capable of bringing the dead back to life. Who knows, one day you might be begging me for help."
"Are you telling the truth?" Richard's expression changed drastically: "A person in a vegetative state...can you cure them?"
"Of course I can. Not only can I cure them, I can make them fully recover, even remembering everything that happened before." Ye Xingchen said, "What, does someone in your family have a vegetative state?"
“My sister… Jane, she suffered brain damage from a fall seven years ago and has been in a coma for seven years.” Richard’s expression became agitated: “Can you really cure her?”
"I'm 90% sure, but I need to see the person to be sure. Of course, that's assuming you believe I have that ability." Ye Xingchen nodded.
“I brought her here to seek medical treatment while I was in China.” Richard composed himself. “I’ve heard that acupuncture in traditional Chinese medicine can awaken her, but I haven’t found anyone who can cure her yet.”
"What a coincidence, I am the person you are looking for." Ye Xingchen smiled slightly.
Nighttime, in the most luxurious hospital in Tianhai.
A foreign girl was lying in a hospital bed, and Xue Zhen was giving her acupuncture, while an old man in a white coat and frameless glasses was watching from the side.
Xue Zhen inherited the true teachings of his grandfather, the Layman of Changchun, and his medical skills are truly extraordinary.
But the foreigner's expression gradually became impatient. He growled in a low voice, "It's been five days and there's still no improvement. I told you Chinese medicine practitioners are frauds, but Richard just wouldn't believe me. What a waste of time."
“Mr. Yu Er.” Xue Zhen frowned slightly and said with some displeasure, “This Miss Zhen has injured her brainstem. Western medicine cannot repair it at all. Traditional Chinese medicine acupuncture can stimulate her brain nerves, thereby restoring her damaged brainstem to a certain extent.”
"But this is an extremely long process, and I hope you will be a little patient with it."
"Patience my ass! I'm the youngest and most outstanding member of the Western World Medical Association, an authority on human nerve repair. I told Richard that his sister's illness is incurable, but he insists on believing in miracles." Yul said impatiently, scoffing, "Is this what he calls a miracle?"
"Miracles do happen, but it takes patience. And look, a miracle is happening now!" As the voice spoke, the door was opened from the outside.
Ye Xingchen and Richard walked in together. Xue Zhen looked at Ye Xingchen with surprise: "It's you?"
"Yes, it's me. Is this what's stumping you?" Ye Xingchen looked at his needlework with disdain.
“The patient’s central nervous system has been affected, so we can only stimulate it little by little.” Xue Zhen argued, his face flushed. “I can treat it, it just takes time. My grandfather was treated the same way.”
"Alright then, this is all the Xue family can do. You step aside and let me handle it." Ye Xingchen waved his hand.
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