Black Technology Monopoly (The Black Tech Monopoly Corporation)

"This eldest brother, what's your name?" Zhang Heng asked when he took a new syringe from the researcher and sucked the T-1 stock solution into the syringe.

"It looks like you are in your twenties, don't call me eldest brother, I'm only twenty-three years old this year." The young man smiled bitterly, looking at the needle in Zhang Heng's hand with some fear, "My name is Fang Hao, I will give me an injection later. Do you lighten it when you want? I'm afraid of pain."

Zhang Heng smiled and then looked at each other carefully. Fang Hao was actually not ugly. If it wasn't for his aging appearance due to chemotherapy and pain, he would probably be the type that girls like.

"Fang Hao, you're ready, I'm going." Zhang Heng turned the syringe up and pushed out the air in the syringe.

"Even though you said that, why are your words so awkward..." Fang Hao muttered, but before he could finish speaking, Zhang Heng plunged the needle into his arm like lightning.

"My day!" Fang Hao watched in horror as the blue liquid pushed into his veins, almost jumping up and fighting Zhang Heng, this weird technique is throwing darts or sticking a needle!

Zhang Heng was quick to tie it and pulled it out quickly, but in the blink of an eye, a tube of liquid all entered Zhang Heng's blood.

"How many courses of treatment do you have for this drug?" Li Jianguo, who was behind him after seeing Zhang Heng's needle injection, asked speechlessly, where did his attitude still have the enthusiasm he had before.

"It's not clear for now." Zhang Heng turned around and didn't care about the change in Li Jianguo's attitude. He still looked polite, "But you should see the effect within an hour."

Li Jianguo's body trembled, and he couldn't control his urge to jump up and scold Zhang Heng for a meal. He didn't even know the curative effect, so he dared to give the patient an injection?

Fortunately, he was deep in the city and barely restrained.

"Okay, since Zhang Heng has..." Li Jianguo's face twitched involuntarily, and then he continued, "...the treatment has been completed, so let's all go to the banquet hall and wait for the result. I set up a The banquet, everyone who comes to visit our Li family can participate." He waved his hand, turned and left the room first.

"I said buddy, is your medicine effective?" Everyone turned around and walked out of the reception room as if they were watching a farce. No one paid any attention to Zhang Heng, only Fang who was still lying on the hospital bed. Hao asked pitifully.

Zhang Heng didn't mind either, he sat directly on the edge of Fang Hao's bed and joked, "Don't worry, brother, I have 'Zhang Yizhen' here, it doesn't matter what kind of cancer or incurable diseases you have with one injection, just one injection. Absolute medicine can cure all diseases!"

"Damn it, I've heard of Zhang Yizhen! And it's the kind of small advertisement on the telephone pole, which is pasted with the certificate application advertisement... Could it be you?" Fang Hao wanted to die.

Everyone gathered in the banquet hall and ignored Zhang Heng in the reception room. Zhang Heng was also very happy. He was not a person who liked to join in the fun, but just communicated with Fang Hao, who was the same age as him.

Zhang Hengcong learned from the conversation that Fang Hao's parents are the kind of people who eat national meals. Although they have some connections, they are also ordinary people, and they are far from the circle of high society.

Fang Hao was diagnosed with stomach cancer at the age of 21. He has a problem, that is, he likes to eat pickles. The so-called pickles are also commonly known as pickles in Chinese. This pickled food contains a lot of nitrite, which is in the body. It chemically reacts with stomach acid to form nitrosamines, which can easily induce cancer. For this reason, Fang Hao's family, who was living in a relatively well-off life, went bankrupt because of his illness.

For the past two years, Fang Hao has been living a life that is worse than death, and his family has also gone bankrupt because of his illness. When he said this, Fang Hao's eyes were full of tears, saying that sometimes he wanted to commit suicide, so as to save his parents, but But was discouraged by the family.

Inheriting the character of Fang's father, Fang Hao is also a more sunny type, but the torment of the illness for the past two years has worn away a lot of his sunshine and cheerfulness.

But he could still see a lingering strength in his eyes.

"It's been a long time since I talked to people so much." Fang Hao looked at Zhang Heng gratefully, "This time, even if your medicine doesn't work, I would like to thank you. I can make you such a friend before I die. No regrets to die."

"What do you mean to die?" Zhang Heng patted Fang Hao and lit a cigarette. "Don't worry, my medicine is absolutely effective. From now on, it will be difficult for you to die even if you want to."

Fang Hao smiled, but didn't take it seriously, then looked around to confirm that there was no one around, and said sneakily, "Zhang Heng, can you give me one too?"

Zhang Heng rolled his eyes, "You're already like this and still smoking?"

"Hey, before I got sick, I was considered a first-class smoker anyway. If I didn't eliminate one box a day, I would have more than half of it. Who knows that I didn't get lung cancer, but got stomach cancer instead."

Seeing Fang Hao's pretentious appearance, Zhang Heng didn't know why he felt sour in his heart, he hesitated and handed a cigarette.

"Hey, enough buddy." Fang Hao took it quickly, then took a deep breath at Zhang Heng's 'Hong Kong Genuine Zorro Zorro Kerosene Lighter' and sighed with relief.

"Delicious!"

However, at this moment, he suddenly frowned, "It feels... as if there is a real reaction."

"Any reaction?" Zhang Heng was taken aback.

"Ouch!" Suddenly, Fang Hao's face changed, he opened his mouth suddenly, spitting out black blood, and at the same time there was a stench from under him, and then he only saw him rolling on the bed with his stomach in his arms!

"It hurts! I can't do it, I'm dying!"

"What's the matter, why is this situation happening!" Zhang Heng held Fang Hao and hurriedly asked the Dimensional Star system.

"It's okay, don't worry, it's just because his cells are completely fused with the T-1 virus, and then the immune system instinctively starts to reject cancer cells!" Julian's figure suddenly appeared, and he said calmly.

"Why didn't this happen when I injected T-0?" Zhang Heng was still worried, for fear that something might go wrong.

"Uncle, you are a normal person. You are not sick or suffering. You will definitely not have such a strong reaction." Julian said with his hands on his hips, dissatisfied.

Only then did Zhang Heng wake up. Just now, because he saw Fang Hao's painful appearance, he was confused for a while, and it seemed that he was still not calm enough.

At this moment, several medical staff who were waiting outside the door heard the movement and finally ran in. One of the young nurses pointed at Zhang Heng and reprimanded, "Look at what you have done, all the patients are like this. After that, you gave him random medicine!" Then he saw the cigarette butts in the hands of the two of them, and became even more angry, "You actually gave the patient a cigarette, are you trying to kill him!"

Zhang Heng had already justified the loss, so he didn't say anything, just raised his hands above his head and made an appearance of surrender.

The nurse finally gave Zhang Heng a stern look, although her weak expression and clear oriole-like voice were not at all deterrent. Then he instructed everyone to say, "Prepare for first aid, Xiaoli, go and get a booster!"

Just as the medical staff were in a hurry to push the hospital bed to send Fang Hao to the emergency room, Fang Hao slowly recovered, "Wait a minute!"

The movements in the hands of everyone suddenly stopped, and then Fang Hao jumped off the bed and rubbed his stomach, which gradually disappeared, looking dumbfounded.

"What's wrong? How do you feel?" the nurse asked quickly.

"I feel so light." Fang Hao said blankly, "I-I seem to have recovered!"

"What?" Everyone was shocked, shouldn't it be a return to light!

But Fang Hao didn't pay any attention to the group of medical staff, but jumped abruptly, and then ran around the reception room with a surprised expression on his face, "I feel really fine, and my stomach doesn't hurt anymore. !"

One of the nurses seemed to have thought of something, and looked at her watch quickly. There were still about ten minutes before an hour, and she suddenly showed an incredible look, "This is too immediate, right?"

"What's the situation?" At this moment, the people who received the news in the banquet hall swarmed in. Li Jianguo in the crowd pushed the crowd away, and when he saw Zhang Heng covered in blood, his face was ashen. .

Just about to have a seizure, but after one of the medical staff whispered a few words in his ear, Li Jianguo suddenly changed his face and looked at Fang Hao in surprise.

"President Li, and everyone, haha!" Fang Hao waved at the crowd and said in high spirits, "I feel hungry!"

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