I'm Not Really A Study God

Chapter 2075

Bald monk? That's nothing. Although in the world of Hong Kong Island, he is a big man, has many younger brothers, and has enough arms. He eats and robs precious jewelry. A gem is worth 80 million. It looks very powerful and fierce.

However, compared with the medical group trying to treat cancer, such a black bald monk is just a battle between mole ants and bright moon. Cancer, how many people in the world have cancer? There are seven or eight billion people in the world, and millions of new cancer patients every year. Getting cancer is basically equal to dying. Even in the early stage, we can rely on various means to treat and rescue, but then there is still a great risk of recurrence.

Every patient, every family, in order to treat cancer, is it still less to lose money? Let's say Zhang Hua himself. Although he rarely participates in various illegal events, you must not ignore that his father was once a master of bald monks and a leader of smuggling groups, smuggling precious jewelry and other community leaders.

John Bull escaped only after being trapped by a bald monk. Even if such a big man was trapped and fled, in fact, his wealth is still unmatched by ordinary people.

After his father died, Zhang Hua spent almost all his savings and still couldn't find a way to cure his cancer. Before he died, he thought of returning to Hong Kong Island to help his father revenge.

If a group has entered the process of treating cancer into the human experimental stage, it shows that they have achieved good results in the stage outside the human body.

Such a group is an ordinary illegal group, which is far from comparable.

I'm kidding. If you can treat cancer, no matter what kind, you have reached the level of looking for end-stage patients like Zhang Hua to carry out human experiments... Then you must have enough excellent means and techniques in the early and middle stages.

If his terminal cancer can be cured and a little medical profit can be sprinkled, it is enough to become the world's top super chaebol. If you are a native of China, you may not understand the horror of the super chaebol, but Zhang Hua was sent to John Bull by his father to live since childhood.

A pharmaceutical group that has the opportunity to treat terminal cancer, and a bald monk's jewelry smuggling group? The difference between the two is the difference between Tyrannosaurus Rex and gecko!

Zhang Hua really doesn't want to die. He's only in his thirties!

With Zhang Hua's words, Su hengcai smiled and took out a pill, "specifically, you don't need to know so much. This is the drug studied by our group, which can effectively inhibit the spread of cancer cells in your body, and even reduce the amount and development speed of cancer cells in your body."

"If you believe me, you can eat it and find an unfamiliar hospital for examination. Don't ask me if this pill has targeted effect on you. I can come to you and know your situation very well."

"If it works and you're satisfied, I'll come back to you next time. If you don't dare to take this medicine of unknown origin, we'll treat it as if we haven't seen it."

Speaking of this, Su Heng stuffed the pill into Zhang Hua's hand, turned and left. He didn't walk fast, but Zhang Hua looked at the pill in his hand and then looked at the figure in front. There was no movement.

Just give him a pill and let him eat it. Say it can inhibit the spread of cancer cells and even reduce cancer cells? Is this true?

If Su Heng stays and keeps persuading him, he will have doubts. However, he really has only a few weeks or even days left. Does he have any choice?

The next moment, Zhang Huameng quickened his pace and ran, "wait a minute, I want to ask, if you really have to cure me, what do you want me to do? I want to ask about the reward. Since you have investigated me, you should know that I was really poor in order to treat my body."

If Su Heng had mentioned other things before and cured him, how much reward would he have to pay? Instead, he would not take the initiative. It was the other party who didn't mention it that made him suspicious.

Su Heng turned dumbly, "if you were to go against an arms group, would you dare?"

Right now, yuan Haoyun in the hot detective is still checking with all his colleagues in West Kowloon to confirm whether Johnny Wang's arsenal is in Mingxin hospital in Tsim Sha Tsui.

They can't believe everything because of Su Heng's words, especially when it involves hundreds of thousands of patients, doctors and nurses.

Zhang Hua frowned, "Wow, arms group? People like you and arms group should be two worlds, right?"

Su Heng was dumb. "I told you that you can help me as a representative of a pharmaceutical group, but that just allows you to understand more quickly. In fact, my real identity is not like that. I know a friend who will cooperate with the West Kowloon serious crime group to solve an arms group case in the near future."

"Uncle Hai, have you heard of Johnny Wang? My friend still needs some assistance to defeat Johnny Wang's arms group."

Zhang Hua burst out laughing, "if your medicine is really effective, I can guarantee that Johnny Wang will be arrested as soon as possible, and your friend will make great contributions."

Johnny Wang, one of the leaders of the arms group on Hong Kong Island, don't tease him. Is Zhang Hua bad at shooting? If he really had a plan for Johnny Wang's arms group, even without a gun, Zhang Hua was confident that Johnny Wang would be overwhelmed.

Patients with terminal cancer have only four weeks left at most. If they bleed internally, they will die at any time.

His talent will only come to naught at that time!

If he can continue to live healthily, Zhang Hua has a hundred ways to avenge his father, so that the bald monk can't live. What is he shangsheng's supervision? That's just one of the goals he had to choose in the shortest time after he ran out of water. Leaving aside he shangsheng, he Zhang Hua has too many ways to make the bald monk lose his money and freedom, but he doesn't have time to plan too many and too precise plans.

Su Heng smiled again, "don't worry, I'm at least 30% sure. After you swallow this medicine, you can delay your death time. Maybe you can live for dozens of days at a time."

Thirty percent, more than ten days? Of course, this is bullshit. If Su Heng is willing, Zhang Hua can recover instantly and live for decades.

However, under these words, Zhang Hua was moved to tears, "30%, you are 30% sure??? Can I ask you a question, if I die, send the bald monk to prison?"

"If you can do it, I'm willing to fight to the death!"

For Zhang Hua now, let alone 30% of his desire for survival, even if it is less than 0.10%, he is willing to fight as long as there is hope.

Mole ants still steal their lives. He is only in his thirties. How can he be bent on death? He had no choice but to avenge his father and wait for his death. The last gem worth 80 million? To he shangsheng, Liang wanting, or charity? I'm dead. Whatever they do, it's meaningless.

Even if Liang wanting is one of the most romantic beauties he has met over the years, Zhang Hua can't do it if he has to die in exchange for this romance and other conditions!