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Chapter 174 Expert Group

In Yang Junhao's surprised expression, Du Feng sat up slowly, as if he had accidentally touched the surgical slit. His face changed slightly in pain, but soon recovered as before.

"How did you... do it?" Yang Junhao praised sincerely. Of course, he knew that Tang Long was rampant. No one took it seriously. He implicated the good people in secret and did everything he could tortured and seized his wife and daughter.

This is the gang rules of the Baiye Gang. You can do anything excessive, but you cannot come in a straightforward way and must do it secretly.

Since the Yang Fu family has nothing to do with any underworld organization, they have no friendship. Yang Junhao only knows that Tang Long's combat effectiveness is very impressive. He ranks in the top spot in the entire Baiye Gang and is a veritable Golden Knife Killer.

Unexpectedly, this guy was killed by Du Feng, who was seriously injured, and he was killed instantly.

"Don't mention this matter again! Remember, don't say anyone!" Du Feng interrupted his question, picked up his laptop and logged in to a random address.

"Then can I tell you another question?" Yang Junhao had too many questions in his heart.

"Why do you mean that I asked you to come back then? Haha! You, Yang Junhao, are so popular that you can be recognized everywhere you go. If you come back at the same time and I will inevitably be associated with you, and it may be difficult to talk to you. But if you stay for a night for a while, it will be very different. No one will think of this on your head." Du Feng handed him a cigarette and talked.

Yang Junhao turned around and glanced at his sister-in-law who was still awake, and quickly lowered his head and lit a cigarette.

Du Feng looked funny. The prince seemed to be afraid of his sister-in-law Yang Qian, which no one could imagine.

"Are you asking me to accompany you to cover up?" After taking a few puffs of cigarettes, Yang Junhao slowly accumulated his restlessness. At least when he entered the door, the welcome ladies surrounded him, and Du Feng got in at that time.

"Remember, if someone really finds your head, you will say that the person wearing a hat is not the same as you! You don't have to think about the next thing, there will be no problem!" Du Feng smiled and moved his eyes back to the computer screen.

"Why kill him?" Yang Junhao was persistent, and he wanted to know all the answers.

"What are you doing when you ask so much? Are you trying the prisoner? Your sister-in-law is awake!" Du Feng didn't raise his head or open his eyes, as if he didn't even look at the direction of Yang Qian's hospital bed.

Yang Junhao looked back and saw that his aunt Yang Qian opened her eyes and was glaring at him.

"You dare to smoke in the ward? Do you mean to piss me to death?" Yang Qian woke up and saw Yang Junhao vomiting mist, and couldn't help but be furious.

"You little sister-in-law, you are awake!" Yang Junhao touched his head and said no matter how he replied, so he could only say hello with respect.

"I feel much better. Will we be discharged from the hospital? This place is so boring! If I see the color and wolf every day, I would rather hit it to death!" Yang Qian's eyebrows were raised, and her two beautiful big eyes were wide open.

Du Feng snorted and said, "I didn't mess with you! I started to get angry early in the morning. What are the benefits of belittle me? No matter what, we have lived together, have we not?"

"Who has lived with you?" Yang Qian immediately understood the meaning of Du Feng's words. The two lived in the same ward and lived in the same room. The guy couldn't spit out ivory from his mouth, and immediately replied: "Living in the same ward! Do you understand? It's so ugly!"

Du Feng laughed: "That's what I mean, you don't seem to think about it better? Do you think you live in the same bed? I see that you are not upright in your mind and think of something dirty in your heart all day long. It's so disgusting!"

"You... I'm too lazy to talk to you. Why are you so scoundrel? You're so angry!" Yang Qian's mouth was raised and she turned her head and stopped talking.

Yang Qian is the general sales manager of Fujia Group. She is so fond of words that she can talk to anyone on weekdays. She can count countless big orders based on her appearance and eloquence.

But she had to surrender now, as if she was just right in line with the saying, "A shameless person is invincible in the world," she said, "It seems to be tailor-made for Du Feng."

The morning sun is warm, and the top of this luxurious ward can be automatically closed, and the sun is flooding thousands of miles away. However, two-thirds of the area in the ward can be directly exposed to light. Several people enjoy the warm and soft sunshine, each of them is busy.

After a while, he heard some messy sounds in the corridor. Yang Junhao got up and walked out to take a look. He turned his body and looked confused: "It's strange! Why are there so many foreigners coming to the hospital? He wears glasses and looks like an old scholastic!"

After hearing Yang Junhao's words, Du Feng understood. President Xu said that he entrusted his friend to invite an expert group abroad to discuss solutions to ALS disease. Unexpectedly, these foreigners arrived early in the morning.

Dean Xu, who received the news, also rushed over and invited these big names from the medical field to his office.

There were seven experts in this time, one of whom had a Chinese-faced old man was a friend of Dean Xu when he was studying abroad. The two had never been in contact for nearly 30 years.

"Old Xu! Let me introduce to you. These six are experts and professors of ALS. This is Professor Bruce from Country M. The next one is his friend Professor Carter, this is Professor Albert from Country YDL, this is Professor Marcelo from Country BX, this is Professor Charles from Country F, and this is Professor Shima Kota from Country R."

Dean Xu looked at it one by one, and finally his eyes fell on the face of Shi Zhen Xiangtian. His age was about forty years old, and there was a significant difference from the other people in terms of age alone.

"Xu has long admired your reputation. Today, all the professors are really making the courtyard prosperous and prosperous!" Dean Xu spoke very politely.

Shi Zhen smiled at Tian and said in fluent Chinese: "Director Xu, we came this time for the sake of your friend Mr. Wei Guo. Of course, we can't let us go for nothing, right? Before meeting the patient, we hope to negotiate the price. There is a saying that we can do well by saying it well, and we can't let you do it well."

President Xu smiled and said, "The money is easy to discuss. The problem is that it can cure the patient's illness. OK! Tell me the price you want."

Shi Zhen smiled at Tian, ​​his already small eyes almost narrowed into a slit, and said, "Each person has two million US dollars. Of course, this is the guaranteed fee. It means that you must pay the money regardless of whether it looks good or not. In addition, if you can see it well, you need to take out a little more as a bonus, and add another 500,000 US dollars per person. What do you think?"

A look of dissatisfaction flashed across Dean Xu's face, but it disappeared immediately. He thought that this little Japanese was too dark. One person guaranteed to receive more than 10 million yuan, and it was not guaranteed to be cured. In other words, they came and left, and the money was inevitable. The six people would have to be nearly 70 million yuan. If it was really cured, then each person would have to be more than 3 million yuan, and the six people would have to be nearly 20 million yuan. In addition, food and accommodation were controlled, the total number of these guys would have to take away a huge salary of 100 million yuan when they came.

President Xu snorted in his heart, thinking that the doctors under his command were really small compared to them, and those of them might be able to receive a small favor for the rest of their lives, but they would only have the expense of running away this time.

After admiring for a few times, there was no way. Fortunately, the child's father is rich and he will give him some of it.

Thinking of this, President Xu smiled at Shi Zhen and said to Tian: "No problem. If it can be cured, I promise you will get this 25-year-old!"

Shi Zhen Xiangtian immediately smiled. He didn't expect it to be so happy. He translated several colleagues and everyone nodded in agreement, but it was useless to just say it. Shi Zhen Xiangtian also asked Dean Xu to issue a guarantee letter. After all this, several people agreed to treat the child.

Fortunately, the patient is not an acute disease, otherwise, when they reach an agreement, the person will have already ascended to heaven.

Dean Xu needed to go to a five-star hotel to arrange accommodation for them, and took them to diagnose the patient's task to his friend Wu Weiguo.

He called his daughter to drive to the hotel together. President Xu kept shaking his head. Do these people now have any medical ethics?

Xu Wanting was also very angry: "Dad! That Shi Zhen Xiangtian hates it very much. I think all the ideas were thought out by him!"

President Xu smiled and said, "I am very careful in calculating and taking advantage of others. It is an inconvenient style since ancient times."

"Do you think they can do it?" Xu Wanting couldn't help but doubt their abilities. She knew that she wanted money, and before that, she didn't even ask about the patient's little information.

"I know very well the friendship between you Uncle Weiguo and me. He will not tease me!" President Xu really trusted Wu Weiguo very much. After all, the two of them have a close relationship. How many years of relationship can be controlled by money.

In Du Feng's ward, Yang Junhao told them the information he heard outside the dean's office.

Du Feng felt unhappy when he heard this and cursed: "This shit is so sweet, I'm taking advantage of the situation to rob! It's really no different from a robber!"

"It's disgusting to hear the name!" Yang Qian rarely stands on the same angle as Du Feng in a certain matter.

"I really want to lick it, lick it! If I dare to fool it, I will definitely not let anyone leave!" Du Feng got up and got out of bed.

"Where are you going?" Yang Junhao saw that he was quick to move, as if he had to support him yesterday, as if he had recovered a lot in this day.

"I feel upset when I watch it here, I'll go out for a walk!"

"Do you want me to accompany you?" Yang Junhao followed a few steps.

"No need! I'll walk by myself!" Du Feng walked out of the door and walked downstairs along the corridor.

Yang Junhao thought he was going to find the professors to argue, but he didn't feel relieved until he watched him walk out of the hospital gate.

Although the back injury is serious, it is rare to move freely in the spine, so there is no need to worry too much.

Du Feng stopped a taxi on the road and headed straight for a packaging factory.

He has never been to this gift box packaging factory, but knows its name and specific address.

Entering the workshop along the door of the packaging factory, several workers were busy with their heads down.
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