Chapter 189 ALS Specific Medicine Formula
[After watching the skits produced by Suzi Entertainment, I couldn’t watch any of the skits produced by others. ]
[The short dramas produced by Suzi Entertainment have good acting skills, good plots, and good looks. I am completely willing to pay for them, and the endings will not be bad, and I will not feel that my money is wasted. As for the rest, it is hard to describe in words.]
The three short dramas also earned nearly 4 million.
Companies that were jealous of their profits were also forced to roll up.
Get the script right and focus on the actors' acting skills.
With this rigorous attitude, many high-quality short plays have been produced and are quite popular.
The money earned from short-term investments was visible, and after everyone had their share, the portion that belonged to her was deposited into her card.
Su Zi earned 170 million yuan from the two works "Food on the Road" and "A Different Escape".
As soon as she got the money, she immediately acquired the pancreatic cancer treatment technology.
The original owner is no longer as secretive as before. As soon as she paid the money and got the technology, the technology disappeared without a trace on the academic network.
Then Su Zi watched the new technology appear before his eyes.
"A formula for a special medicine for ALS?"
She thought of Jiang Hui's daughter. She heard Jiang Hui mention her not long ago, saying that his daughter is recovering well now.
Su Zi took out his cell phone and sent a message to Jiang Hui, asking about his daughter's current situation.
The other end replied quickly: Thank you Mr. Su for your concern, my daughter has now fully recovered and is now by my side, serving as my assistant.
"Awesome, he's really recovered!" Su Zi raised his eyebrows slightly, looking surprised.
A question suddenly appeared on the computer: Do you suspect me?
"How dare I!"
In order to avoid the other party from nagging him, Su Zi quickly changed the subject, "Let me see how much this new technology costs."
"Seventy million?"
"You set this price based on the money I have on hand, right?"
The other party did not respond and drew a line on her computer.
Su Zi chuckled, "Okay, okay, I'll buy it. I won't give you any room for bargaining."
The way she paid was so skillful that it made people feel distressed.
After paying the money and copying the data, she played with the USB flash drive in her hand, staring at the screen casually, waiting for new technology to be updated on it.
After waiting for a while, there was no movement at all.
She suddenly sat up straight, "No more?"
Three words appeared on the computer: seven hundred million.
Su Zi was stunned for a moment before he suddenly realized that the original owner was probably talking about body fluid technology and blind people's glasses.
By this calculation, she is really "deeply in debt"
He sat back down dejectedly.
Staring at these three words, he perfected the plans that appeared in his mind over and over again.
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Xia country.
Yuan Ren and Xie Yuanxiang looked at the two USB flash drives in front of them, their faces full of surprise.
"This pancreatic cancer treatment technology is a timely relief. A researcher who is responsible for researching new weapons has just received news that he has been diagnosed with pancreatic cancer."
"He is an indispensable talent in the research of new weapons. When the weapons he researches reach a critical point, no one else can take over except him."
"Old Yuan and I were planning to wait for you to wake up and ask you if you have any corresponding treatment plans. I didn't expect you to take the treatment technology back directly."
"Hahahahahahaha, it looks like the King of Hell wants him to live a few more years."
Xie Yuanxiang wiped away the sad face he had when he received the news, and patted Yuan Ren's shoulder with a big laugh.
As he kept patting, he noticed something was wrong.
"Old Yuan, what's wrong with you?"
Tears welled up in Yuan Ren's eyes.
Su Zi looked at the two USB flash drives on the table and began to understand the reason for Yuan Ren's emotional fluctuations.
"How great it would be if my son could be alive today." Yuan Ren said in a trembling voice.
Xie Yuanxiang and Su Zi's expressions were shocked at first, and then turned into heartache.
Especially Xie Yuanxiang. He and Yuan Ren had been working together for so long because of Su Zi, but he had never heard that Yuan Ren had another son.
I haven't heard Yuan Ren mention his family either.
"Uncle Yuan..." Su Zi looked at the tears on Yuan Ren's face, moved his mouth, and wanted to say something, but felt that anything he said at this time would be pale.
Because of this information, Yuan Ren was finally willing to talk about his son who died young in public. "My current son is adopted by me. He is the child of a comrade who died on the battlefield. My own son died of ALS."
"He was only 28 when he died. The disease came out of nowhere. First his hands started shaking, then he felt weak all over."
"Within two months, I was paralyzed in bed. I couldn't move a single part of my body. I couldn't even swallow. I had to rely on nutrient solution to stay alive."
"He died of respiratory muscle atrophy and respiratory failure. It was only six months from the onset of the disease to his death."
"At that time, medical care was not as advanced as it is now. We could only watch him slowly wither and die like a flower."
"Before I joined the army, my family was worried that something might happen to me, so they arranged a marriage for me early on. He was born when I was 19, and this year marks the tenth anniversary of his death."
Yuan Ren was crying as he spoke, and finally he couldn't help but squat down and cover his face and cry out loud.
At this moment, he is not a majestic general, but just an old father.
"If he... could hold on for a few more years... it would be great..."
He is willing to raise this son even if it means raising him for his whole life.
It’s better than seeing the young die before the old.
Su Zi also burst into tears. She squatted beside Yuan Ren, put her hand on Yuan Ren's back and patted him gently.
"Uncle Yuan, do you believe it? People have an afterlife. From my adventures, I know that people have souls."
"There is a saying in Taoism that blessings will be bestowed on descendants. You are a general with great military achievements and have saved thousands of people. With your merits and virtues, your son will surely have everything go smoothly in his next life, be healthy, and live a long life!"
Xie Yuanxiang also squatted down, put his hands on someone's shoulders, looked sad, and remained silent.
Yuan Ren was also saddened by the scene for a moment, but the emotion soon passed.
He took two deep breaths and slowly raised his head. "Xiao Su is right. My son will definitely be born into a good family in his next life."
"Thank you. I'm fine now."
He stood up and looked at the two of them with extremely gentle eyes.
"Old Yuan, you don't need to thank me and Xiao Su. Why don't you take a rest today? I'll send these materials to the research institute."
"I'm fine. I'll go with you. It's already been arranged that two people are needed to escort the documents. It's against the rules if you go alone. I can't let you make a mistake because of me."
Listening to the two people talking, Su Zi hesitated for a moment, but still asked the question he wanted to ask.
"Uncle Yuan, can I see a picture of your son?"
She always felt that there was someone around her whose features resembled Yuan Ren, but she had never thought about it in that direction.
Yuan Ren looked at Su Zi's cautious look and laughed, "I'll show it to you."
He pulled his wallet out of his bag and pulled out a photo from his wallet.
This photo was taken by our family of five at the beach when our son was not sick yet.
Yuan Ren pointed to the man on the left and said, "He is my eldest son."
Xie Yuanxiang saw Su Zi's shocked look.
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