Sheng Mingxi invited people to the study and accepted the doctor's examination calmly.
The Japanese doctor first used an instrument to test Sheng Mingxi's legs with small current electric shocks inside and outside, and then used a small hammer to test the joints.
Throughout the entire process, Sheng Mingxi remained expressionless and could not see any strange reaction.
When Bach saw this, his original serious expression gradually relaxed.
"Dr. Matsumoto, how long will it take for Kevin's leg to recover?"
Matsumoto shook his head, "The nerves in Mr. Kevin's leg are completely necrotic. According to common sense, it is unlikely that it will recover as before."
"Then how far can he recover?" Bach asked with concern.
Matsumoto sighed, "I guess Mr. Kevin will be in a wheelchair for the rest of his life."
Hearing this, Bach pretended to regret and shook his head.
"That's such a pity." Bach then patted Sheng Mingxi on the shoulder and said, "But don't be discouraged. Medical science is so advanced now that there will always be a way."
Sheng Mingxi snorted and coldly avoided Bach's touch. "You didn't just bring people to show me my legs today, right?"
"You go out first." Bach asked the doctor to go out. There were only two people left in the room.
"Tell me, the real purpose of your visit today." Sheng Mingxi looked at Bach with a solemn face.
Bach shrugged with a smile, "You always speak so directly."
"We are all smart people, we don't have to beat around the bush."
"Then let me tell you straight. You should know how much benefit the Bones have brought you over the years since you joined the White Bone Society, right? So now it's time for you to repay me." Bach sat opposite Sheng Mingxi.
"Really? As far as I know, I pay the most annual membership fees to the Bone Society. The Bone Society and I each get what we need and don't owe each other anything."
Bach's expression froze, and then he smiled and said: "You can't say that. No matter what Bai Gu would say, I have fulfilled you and your phantom technology. Otherwise, you are not even qualified to carry my shoes now, let alone sit on it."
Let’s negotiate terms with me here.”
Bach took out a pistol from his body as he spoke, pointed it at Sheng Mingxi's heart, and said disdainfully: "So I'm not here to listen to your bargaining, I'm here to get back the reward I deserve.
"
"What do you mean?" Sheng Mingxi frowned.
"What I mean is that your phantom technology has made a lot of money over the years by using the resources provided by the Bone Society, and the membership fees you paid are only a drop in the bucket. This is very unfair, so if you want to continue to rely on the Bone Society to get more resources
, you have to pay a corresponding price."
"What price do you mean?"
"I want you to transfer the Phantom III to me. Of course, I won't let you transfer it in vain. I can communicate with the government departments and ask them to give Lu Qingqing permission to clone his heart. What do you think?"
Sheng Mingxi smiled slightly, "As expected of Mr. Bach, he always knows where my weaknesses are."
"So you agreed?" Bach put the gun back.
At this time, I heard Sheng Mingxi say coldly: "I will add another condition."
Bach's face stiffened slightly. "What are the conditions?"
"Your position as president." Sheng Mingxi said word by word.
"What did you say?" Bach thought he heard wrongly, and a look of ridicule immediately appeared on his face. "You want to replace me as the president of the Bone Society?"
"Why not?"
"Then you don't want Lu Qingqing's heart?" Bach looked at Sheng Mingxi angrily.
"Of course I do. What I'm saying is that in addition to her heart, I also want your position as president."
"You are so greedy. You can only choose one of these two things." Bach felt that Sheng Mingxi would definitely choose Lu Qingqing's heart. This is the tragedy of an infatuated man.
However, to his surprise, Sheng Mingxi said after a moment of silence, "Then I choose the position of president."
Hearing this, Lu Qingqing, who was holding a tea cup and was about to knock on the door, tilted the tray in her hand and almost dropped the tea cup. She did not expect that Sheng Mingxi would give up on her.
Bach narrowed his eyes coldly. He didn't know what Sheng Mingxi was planning. Was he sure that he would not give up his position as president?
"Don't you know that all previous presidents of the Bone Society have been tenured for life?"
"So what, as long as you want to give it to me, there will always be a way." Sheng Mingxi refused to give in.
Bach glared at Sheng Mingxi. After the two faced off for a few seconds, Bach gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I promise you."
Sheng Mingxi didn't expect Bach to agree so happily, "It's a deal."