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Chapter 134 132 Leukemia Patient in Ninghai

Of course Lin Chen knew what Zai Lao was talking about, so he couldn't help being a little excited.

"These are all what I should do. You have worked hard for the country. Compared with you, what can I do to show off?"

"You can't say that."

With his hands behind his back, Mr. Ren straightened his still tall body and looked at Lin Chen.

"I heard you called it Miracle One, a good name, everyone needs a miracle."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but sighed: "Because I also have leukemia, I can understand their despair more deeply."

There was a hint of distress in the old man's eyes.

"Some time ago, a six-year-old little life passed away, and she also suffered from leukemia..."

"She was very strong. Before she left, she even told me: Grandpa, don't be afraid, she's just going to another beautiful world."

"So you have to know how many innocent children will be saved by your Miracle One. Maybe our responsibilities are different, but the purpose is the same."

He turned his head and took a deep breath, watching the sun shine through the hollow wooden window. "Man, only when you have experienced darkness will you yearn for light more urgently."

"Also, I heard that you set the price of Miracle One at an extremely low position. So, what do you think?"

Elder Ren was full of smiles, his eyes shining with the light of wisdom.

"This……"

Lin Chen was stunned for a moment, thought about it carefully, and suddenly found that he didn't seem to be clear about the purpose of his pricing from the beginning:

Because no matter how cheap the research and production cost of Miracle No. [-] is, I can completely set the price at a higher cost.

It's not that anyone who comes here will be shocked by the price of [-].

You know, for leukemia patients, how many families have exhausted their wealth because of this disease, and how many people suffer silently because of insufficient treatment expenses.

Even if Lin Chen randomly doubled the price of Miracle No. [-] by more than ten times, I believe there will be countless people who are grateful to him and flock to him.

Facing the bottomless pit that cannot be cured, his Miracle No. [-] really fell straight into the sky like a miracle.

Old Ren smiled and looked at Lin Chen with a blank face: "So, if you have any difficulties, you can mention them to Dawei. I have already told him. If you have any requests, just ask them."

"Okay, I'm a little tired, let's go."

The old man smiled and waved.

Lin Chen woke up suddenly, saw the old man walking to the bed with the support of the nurse, and hurriedly bowed goodbye and walked out of the room.

The middle-aged man in military uniform was still waiting at the door.

Looking at the radiant scorching sun, he felt in a trance that his soul seemed to have been sublimated

All the way back to Ninghai, Lin Chen remained silent, and the words of Mr. Ren echoed in his mind until he saw Luo Dawei:

"Back?" Luo Dawei said with a smile.

"Ah."

"Have you seen Mr. Ren?"

"Yes."

"Very happy."

Hearing this, Lin Chen suddenly raised his head and showed his big white teeth: "That's right, I'm quite happy."

This is more joy than winning the lottery, a joy that cannot be measured with gold and iron.

"Let's talk about Miracle No. [-], is there any difficulty? Mr. Ren has already sent someone to notify me. If there is any need, I will send someone to arrange it."

Hearing this, Lin Chen said directly: "I want Miracle No. [-] to be listed as soon as possible."

He repeated what Lian Wenzhi had taught him, and the latter nodded.

"Don't worry, leave this to me."

With Mr. Ren's instructions, this kind of problem is actually not a problem.

"Then do you have any other thoughts on the price of Miracle One?"

Lin Chen thought for a while, and finally said with a smile: "I don't have any more ideas. I will set the price of each dose of Miracle No. 998 at [-]."

"998? Are you sure?" Luo Dawei hesitated.
"In this case, you basically have nothing to earn."

After all, in addition to the cost, there are also various researchers' expenses.

The price of 998 really does not make much money, and it is a relatively large burden for Lin Chen personally.

Seeming to see Luo Dawei's worries, Lin Chen laughed and said that it was a trivial matter, Mei Qian had already transferred the full amount of the previous gold to his card.

This time, hundreds of millions of dollars were entered into the account. Perhaps it was just a drop in the bucket for the production of Miracle No. [-].

but……

"Isn't there still you?"

Luo Dawei was stunned: "We don't buy it, so what does it matter to us?"

"Then I don't care." Lin Chen shrugged: "Anyway, Mr. Ren's original words are that whenever I have any difficulties, I can find you. You have become my special contact person."

"What am I..."

Luo Dawei was so angry that he almost swears, what are these things?

Glancing at the triumphant Lin Chen in a irritated manner, he said in a low voice, "Tell me, what else is there, finish it all at once, don't waste your time."

Lin Chen thought for a while: "I hope to be able to enter the medical insurance after Miracle No. [-] is launched.

In this case, the medicine that the patient can buy may only cost two or three hundred, and then it will really be no different from Zengtong cold medicine. "

Luo Dawei breathed a sigh of relief: "I thought it was something, a trivial matter."

As long as we don't talk about the line, we are still good friends.

"Any more?"

"temporarily unavailable!"

"No more?" Luo Dawei's eyes widened: "Then why are you still standing here? Why don't you leave? Waiting for dinner!"

"..."

As a result, Lin Chen was kicked out with a dazed expression.

"I……"

Before he could speak, a group of soldiers had come to escort him away.

When he returned to the company, Professor Lian immediately approached him.

"Mr. Lin, how much medicine do you have?"

"Not many, what's the matter, professor!" Lin Chen looked at him in surprise.

Professor Lian's expression was slightly anxious: "Lao Yan told me just now that in Ninghai City alone, there are nearly [-] people who have reached the advanced stage of leukemia, but the production of medicines is not so fast at all!"

Lin Chen frowned slightly, the medicines for nearly ten thousand people really didn't have that much.

"We have acquired a number of pharmaceutical factories, and I believe it will be put into production next week, and it should be in time!"

"But I'm afraid some people won't be able to wait until that time!" Professor Lian said in a deep voice.

There are always some people who are on the verge of life and death. They didn't have a chance before, but now they have a chance, so they can't give up on anyone!

Lin Chen seemed to be infected by Professor Lian as well.

"Don't worry, Professor Lian, if this is the case, then gather those patients to Ninghai Central Hospital, and we will distribute Miracle No. [-] at that time."

"it is good!"

Professor Lian breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then let's send someone to contact those patients!"

When the two walked to the laboratory, they suddenly found that Yan Yihong, who had just recovered, was also here.

Seeing the two of them, he shouted excitedly: "Mr. Lin, Professor Lian, I have already contacted those patients!"

(End of this chapter)