One hundred million.

Lin Feng held the microphone and shouted excitedly, "Mr. Kang bid for 100 million! Is there anything higher? Is there any more?"

The middle-aged man named Mr. Kang had a proud smile on his lips.

There were almost no one who could see him on the scene.

Including those who just shouted to him.

He is rich, especially rich.

Although 100 million is a lot, it is just the price of a luxury yacht.

Since your future daughter-in-law likes it, buy it for her.

The handsome boy looked around with a proud look on his face.

No one dares to shout.

This made him feel very accomplished.

Although he has good cultivation in all aspects, he will have vanity as a person.

Five gems were sold for 100 million yuan.

Originally, Zhao Gangyu packed six gems with 100 million yuan, but after Lin Feng waited for the first gem to be sold, then packed five gems with 125 million yuan.

I sold it for 25 million more.

Zhao Gang-ling left without having time to thank Lin Feng, so he took Guo Furong, Huang Lingling and Purple Butterfly.

The money has been transferred to Zhao Gangliang's account.

Such a large amount of money could not be completed so quickly, but because the person named Mr. Kang is the most noble in the bank and someone is making accounts for him, the money is almost instantly distributed. On Zhao Gangling's side, Liu Ling said that Zhao Gangling might have money tonight, so she was waiting by the computer to prepare to make accounts for Zhao Gangling.

When she saw 125 million suddenly appearing in the transfer process, Liu Ling was decisively stunned.

"One million...two five million..."

Liu Ling swallowed her saliva, and she felt that it was completely worth it to stay up late to work tonight.

Liu Ling quickly made such a large amount of money.

The money appeared in Zhao Gangliang's account.

When Zhao Gangliang received a prompt from his mobile phone that the money was received, he had already arrived at FJ Hospital.

Zhao Gang-rye doesn't like the hospital, but he has to come to the hospital.

On the way, Huang Lingling and Guo Furong already knew about Wu Yaoqin.

The two of them were not able to comfort Zhao Gangliang, so they had to follow Zhao Gangliang all the way from the auction house to the hospital.

Wu Yaoqin's ward is located in the VIP ward on the fifth floor.

When Zhao Gangliang arrived, Hao Bengfang and Chen Keke were both at the door of the ward.

What is surprising is that missile Zhang is actually there too.

"I just called Coco and talked about shooting the second short film in a few days."

Missile Zhang said.

Zhao Gang-rye nodded, walked to Chen Keke and asked, "How is Sister Wu?"

"The condition is now under control."

Chen Keke's eyes were a little red, it seemed that he had just cried.

"Where is the doctor?" Zhao Gangliang asked.

"I'll call."

Hao Bunfang, who was beside him, said, and ran to the distance.

Not long after, a white coat followed Hao Banfang.

“What is the probability of healing?”

Zhao Gang-ling asked.

"If you are willing to spend a lot of money, the probability of curing is 80%," the doctor said.

"How much."

Zhao Gang-ling asked.

"At least one hundred million."

The doctor said, "As for the world's most advanced technology for treating blood cancer, at least 100 million is needed, because the drug to inhibit the expansion of blood cancer cells alone requires 90 million, and the remaining 10 million is the elimination of blood cancer cells..."

In this era, blood cancer is not leukemia, but a super cancer derived from leukemia, which is more terrible than any cancer.

Zhao Gang-rye nodded and said, "Can we cure it on FJ?"

"We need to go abroad to buy medicines," the doctor said. "The latest medicines are only available in the United States."

“How long will it take?”

"If you take a plane, there will be no flights tonight. The fastest flight should be tomorrow afternoon, after arriving in the United States, buying the medicine and returning, which will take at least three to four days. Although the patient's condition is stable now, it is best to treat it within three days because the cancer cells have spread." The doctor said helplessly, "If the medicine cannot be sent back in time, the probability of cure will be lower."

Zhao Gangliang picked up his cell phone and called the phone that he didn't make much.

"Dad, lend me your plane." Zhao Gangliang said.

"It is now on the route to FJ Airport, and it is estimated that it will arrive in another half an hour."

Zhao Tiezhu on the other end of the phone seemed to know about Wu Yaoqin, and seemed to have expected that Zhao Gangliang would ask him for a plane, but he had already asked the plane to fly to FJ in advance.

"I owe you a favor." Zhao Gangliang said.

"Tell me a favor? You are so affectionate."

Zhao Gangliang was not in the mood to joke with his own son. After hanging up the phone, Zhao Gangliang said to the doctor in front of him, "The plane is ready, my dad's private plane will arrive at FJ in half an hour. People at your hospital will be ready immediately."

Hearing Zhao Gangling's words, the doctor also expected that Zhao Gangling's identity was unusual.

It’s so funny that you can take out 100 million cash and have a private jet. It would be strange if you have an ordinary identity.

The hospital naturally attaches great importance to Zhao Gangliang's affairs.

This is the first time FJ Hospital has purchased the drug worth 90 million since its establishment.

Generally, only in super-large hospitals can have that kind of medicine. FJ Hospital has only heard of this medicine and has never really purchased it.

To this end, FJ Hospital set up a special team to be responsible for the procurement of medicines in the United States.

As for passports and other things, Zhao Gangliang called and all the passports were prepared within half an hour.

The purchasing team formed by the hospital was soon on the way.

Zhao Tiezhu's special plane quickly landed at FJ Airport, then picked up people from the hospital, refueled the fuel and flew to the United States overnight.

Airplanes are flying much faster than they were decades ago.

It took less than ten hours to fly to the United States. I had to buy 90 million yuan of medicine, but the process was impossible to be the same as when we went to a pharmacy.

The hospital has prepared these things, and Zhao Gangliang can't take care of them.

At this time, Zhao Gang-ling was sitting outside the ward with Chen Keke and the others.

Wu Yaoqin was still sleeping, and the doctor told her not to disturb the patient, so Zhao Gang-ling and the others did not go to see Wu Yaoqin.

"Sister Wu will be fine, I promise you."

Zhao Gang-rye sat next to Chen Keke and said seriously.

"Um."

Chen Keke nodded. His eyes, which were so clear that they were now full of confusion.

Not long after, Leng Bing also appeared in the hospital.

Chen Keke was Lengbing's neighbor for a while, and Lengbing rushed over as soon as he learned about Wu Yaoqin.

As a doctor, Leng Bing naturally knows what kind of disease leukemia is, so Leng Bing's face looks very bad.
Chapter completed!