The Prodigal Son: I Can Foresee the Future

Two o'clock in the afternoon.

Phoenix Pharmaceuticals, Lin Ming's office.

Han Changyu walked in with a face full of resentment.

"Look at you, you look like an abandoned widow." Lin Ming teased.

"You were supposed to come to the company, but you left me alone? You are a man who forgets his loyalty for the sake of beauty, at least you can provide a meal!" Han Changyu said angrily.

"Chen Jia and I finally came out to have lunch alone, it must be bad to bring a light bulb like you." Lin Ming said.

"Okay, okay, you are the only one who has a wife."

Han Changyu threw the information in his hand on the table: "Wait until I find a wife more beautiful than Chen Jia in the future, and then I will piss you off to death!"

Lin Ming was not joking with him.

He picked up the information and flipped through it.

There were dozens of papers in total, and each paper had an image in the shape of a medicine.

I have to admire the imagination of international netizens.

Some of these medicines are in the shape of swords, some are knives, and even tires and animals.

Regardless of the meaning, the painting is pretty good, and it's worth the effort.

"What a mess!"

The more Lin Ming looked at it, the deeper his frown deepened.

Han Changyu explained: "Most of these drug shapes come from foreign netizens, such as those knives and swords, which are said to represent Phoenix Pharmaceuticals soaring to the sky and being invincible."

"As for the tires and the like, they represent Phoenix Pharmaceuticals' smooth journey..."

"Okay, okay, they are awesome!"

Lin Ming had a headache after hearing this: "What I want is the shape of the drug, not their compliments and flattery of Phoenix Pharmaceuticals. Who wouldn't say these words? Why do I need to spend 5 million to listen to them say these nonsense?"

"In fact, Chinese netizens also provided a lot of weird drug shapes. I almost burst out laughing when I saw them. I knew you would definitely not like them, so I didn't show them to you." Han Changyu said with a suppressed smile.

Lin Ming pointed to his head: "Where is imagination? Where is their wisdom? If that's all, then it only means that they are extremely vulgar!"

Of course, Lin Ming would say nice things.

If someone paid him to give a speech, he could start with a long speech about how the earth was formed.

As for these so-called 'shapes', they are also easy for normal people to think of.

If they are really adopted, I'm afraid that netizens all over the world will think that Phoenix Pharmaceuticals gave the reward to its own people.

Because this is not originality at all!

"If these don't suit your taste, then don't look at the next ones, they are all similar."

Han Changyu helped Lin Ming turn the information to the last page: "You can take a look at this."

Looking at the lifelike portrait of the child on the drawing, Lin Ming was slightly startled.

The portrait is very beautiful, and it is not black and white, but with many colors, which makes Lin Ming feel like a real person.

Unlike the previous portraits.

Under this portrait, there is no blessing for Phoenix Pharmaceuticals, but a self-narrative text.

"This is my fourth child and my only daughter."

"Her name is 'Xiaoyu', Ren Xiaoyu."

"When she was 6 years old, Xiaoyu suddenly caught a cold."

"Colds are normal for us, and our family is very poor and lives in the mountains, so we didn't take it seriously at the time. We thought it would be fine after we got through it, after all, it was like this before."

"Later I realized that I was wrong."

"On the 27th of the twelfth lunar month, Xiaoyu had a severe cough. I borrowed a cart and pushed her for a day in the heavy snow, and finally came to the hospital in our town."

"The doctor told me that Xiaoyu's cough had caused lung inflammation and she needed to go to a large hospital for treatment."

"I used the remaining money in my family to hire an ambulance and finally sent Xiaoyu to the city hospital."

"The doctor told me that Xiaoyu needed to be hospitalized, but before that she had to pay a fee. "I didn't have any money, so I borrowed the money of a kind person to call and beg for help. Finally, the doctor couldn't bear it anymore and said they were willing to help me raise money." "I am very grateful to them, but I am not grateful to God, because it made me suffer the most unfair treatment!" "New Year's Eve, I remember it clearly." "Everyone went home for the New Year, and only the doctor on duty told me that they were powerless to save her." "Yes." "Xiaoyu left me, she became the most beautiful little angel and went to the legendary heaven." "At that time, I finally understood that a cold is never a minor illness." "I hate my own incompetence and regret why I didn't pay attention to it earlier. She...she is only 6 years old!!!" The color of the three big exclamation marks is not black like those fonts, but a deep red.When reading this.

Lin Ming looked up at Han Changyu: "Is this true, or is someone playing a sad drama with me?"

"Really."

Han Changyu's face was solemn: "I guessed that you would be sad about this portrait, so the first time I saw this portrait, I had arranged for someone to investigate, and the conclusions drawn in the end... are all true."

Lin Ming gritted his teeth and continued to read.

The following words were not self-narration, but to Lin Ming, or to Phoenix Pharmaceuticals.

"I don't fancy the 5 million reward, but if Phoenix Pharmaceuticals can really use my daughter's portrait as a medicine, then I hope Phoenix Pharmaceuticals can donate the 5 million so that those sick children can have money for treatment, so as not to waste too much time like me."

"Through this, I also hope to let everyone know that there is no kind of disease in the world, and the original intention of the existence of bacteria is to put us to death!"

Lin Ming took a deep breath.

He stared at the portrait for a while.

Perhaps it is because of the emotion that Ren Xiaoyu's father made this portrait so amazing?

Being born as a human being is a life.

But some people are born with a golden key, while others can only survive in an environment where they can't get enough food.

A cold is really just a minor illness, not even a disease.

If Ren Xiaoyu's father had money at the time, if he didn't live in the mountains, if he could take his child to see a doctor as soon as possible...

Then Ren Xiaoyu would not have lung inflammation, and would not leave this world, right?

It's hard to imagine.

At the age of 6, it is the time of ignorance and curiosity.

How reluctant was she when she closed her eyes?

And how much pain and torture did her parents have to endure?

Put yourself in their shoes.

If this happened to Lin Ming, he would really be in agony!

"If we really want to talk about the meaning, then the meaning of this portrait is undoubtedly the most consistent with the special cold medicine."

Lin Ming closed the information.

"It's her!"