The Prodigal Son: I Can Foresee the Future

The hospital cashier's office.

Zhang Kuang stared blankly at Lin Ming paying the deposit for hospitalization.

100,000 yuan, not a cent less.

This is only the initial treatment cost at the First People's Hospital, which is negligible compared to the cost of the entire treatment process.

"Do you believe me now?"

Lin Ming smiled at Zhang Kuang: "I have brought your dream back. Whether it can be realized depends on you."

"But, but I really don't have the money to pay you back now." Zhang Kuang whispered.

"If you have money, do you still need me to help you pay these expenses? Besides, I don't want your money, but your person. Why don't you understand with your wooden head?" Lin Ming said helplessly.

"What do you like about me? The university I graduated from is not a high-level institution, I have only two or three years of work experience, and I... have a bad temper. Why is it worth it for you to come all the way to find me?" Zhang Kuang frowned.

"It's not a long way, my hometown is also in Changguang City. You know Tongling Town? There is a village called 'Linjialing' in the southeast of Tongling Town. I am from Linjialing." Lin Ming shrugged.

Zhang Kuang was not interested in listening to Lin Ming's words.

It is true that he was arrogant in the past, but he was not arrogant because of his talent.

Lin Ming suddenly came to him, which really puzzled Zhang Kuang.

"If you insist on me giving you a reason, it might be..."

Lin Ming paused, then looked directly at Zhang Kuang and said, "You are the first and only person to propose the 'special cold medicine' plan."

"Do you trust me so much? You probably haven't even read my plan, right? To be honest, I took this plan to no less than 50 pharmaceutical companies, but I was kicked out in the end. No one believed that I would bring the 'special cold medicine' to market. They all thought I was a fool and thought I was daydreaming."

Zhang Kuang continued, "Although there are many kinds of cold medicines on the market, the ingredients are Most of them are the same, just different brands. Colds are not serious diseases, no one will worry too much about colds, if medicine doesn't work, just get an injection, it will always be fine. "

"In this case, those pharmaceutical companies are not willing to spend money on it. With such funds, it is better to study medicines for other diseases."

Hearing this, Lin Ming smiled: "You know this, but you still have the idea of ​​developing a "special cold medicine". Then tell me, how "special" is this special cold medicine?"

In fact, Lin Ming is asking knowingly.

He naturally knows the power of special cold medicine, and now he is just injecting Zhang Kuang with a reassurance.

Zhang Kuang certainly doesn't know this.

His eyes are shining: "If it can be developed, then for common influenza, I am sure that patients can recover within one day after taking the special cold medicine!"

"One day?" Lin Ming raised his eyebrows.

It seems that being rejected many times has indeed made Zhang Kuang lose confidence!

In his prediction of the future, patients who took special cold medicines would recover in two or three hours at most.

Some people with good physiques would completely recover in half an hour to an hour.

It was really effective and the medicine cured the disease!

"One day is a conservative estimate, it may be faster, but these are just empty talk at present. The real efficacy of the medicine will have to wait until the special cold medicine is truly developed." Zhang Kuang said.

"Then I will wait for you? You won't let me down, will you?" Lin Ming said.

Zhang Kuang hesitated for a moment and said, "It's not possible to open a pharmaceutical company just by saying so. It requires a lot of money, and registration is also a problem. Are you sure you can open it?"

"This is not something you should consider. Just say that after my pharmaceutical company is opened, will you come?" Lin Ming said with a smile.

"You even paid the deposit for my hospitalization, so why shouldn't I go?" Zhang Kuang smiled bitterly.

"Okay, send me your bank card number and I'll transfer some money to you first. When your aunt needs money for treatment in the future, you won't have to borrow money like a headless fly." Lin Ming said.

"This... let's not use it for now. You have already lent me 100,000 yuan. If you need to spend more money later, I will think of other ways." Zhang Kuang said.

Lin Ming's face was serious: "You know better than me how much money it costs to treat leukemia. 100,000 yuan is just the initial cost. I don't know how much it will cost later. If you delay the promotion of special cold medicine for money,

Going in, for me, it's not worth the loss, understand? "

Seeing Zhang Kuang still hesitating, Lin Ming said again: "You don't have to feel burdened by this money, it's just a loan from me, no interest. You have to think clearly, when the special cold medicine is really developed in the future, how much money can I make? Even you can easily pay me back the medical expenses. "

"So, you don't need to have any pressure, when Auntie's condition gradually stabilizes, you just need to try your best to prepare the special cold medicine. "

Zhang Kuang gritted his teeth: "I'm grateful for your kindness!"

"Haha, go to the bank first, I'm afraid your account can't make large transfers. "Lin Ming laughed.

Then, the two went to the bank.

After Zhang Kuang opened the large-amount transfer, his mobile phone immediately received a bank account information.

2 million!

This number made Zhang Kuang's mind blank.

Under normal circumstances, leukemia does not cost so much money.

"Let's make a deal first. I transfer this money to you not to curse Auntie's condition to worsen, but just to prepare for you in case of emergency." Lin Ming made a joke.

"Okay, I have something else to do. You go back to the hospital by yourself. I look forward to seeing you next time! "

Regardless of what Zhang Kuang thought, Lin Ming turned and walked out of the bank.

It was not until five minutes later that Zhang Kuang came to his senses.

From paying a deposit of 100,000 yuan for hospitalization to receiving 2 million yuan now, Zhang Kuang has never said "thank you" to Lin Ming.

He is really not good at speaking, and can only bury this gratitude in his heart.

It just so happens that the more such people are, the more they know how to repay kindness.

After asking the bank staff for paper and pen, Zhang Kuang wrote a "IOU" to Lin Ming.

Then, he took out his mobile phone and dialed his second brother's number.

After the other party answered, Zhang Kuang first said: "Second brother, the results are out, leukemia, our mother has been hospitalized."

The short words made the other party fall into silence.

After a while, the other party said: "How much money do you need? I will find a way right away. ”

Zhang Kuang showed relief and shook his head, saying, "Don't worry about the money. I have already collected all the money. However, I may be very busy next time and I am afraid that I will not be able to take care of mom in the hospital. You should talk to my elder brother and elder sister and ask them to take turns to take care of our mom in the hospital."

"What are you going to do? Leukemia costs a lot. Where do you get the money from?" The other party seemed to be afraid that Zhang Kuang would do something stupid.

"Second brother, don't worry. I am going to develop a special cold medicine."

Zhang Kuang explained, "It was a big boss of a pharmaceutical company who found me in person and said that he was willing to invest in me. He also lent me the medical expenses for our mom. The treatment process of leukemia takes a long time. I can't disappoint people's expectations, otherwise I will become a conscienceless beast."

The other party breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Special cold medicine is also your dream. Since there is such an opportunity right now, you should not miss it. As for our mom, I will go there with your sister-in-law in the afternoon. I will also notify my elder brother and elder sister. Let's discuss it. "

"Okay." Zhang Kuang nodded.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Kuang clenched his fists.

"Not only special cold medicine, I also want to develop 'special anti-blood medicine', 'special anti-cancer injection'..."

"I want all patients to no longer suffer, I want these hateful bacteria and viruses to die!!!"

Perhaps only Lin Ming himself knows.

It was because of this illness of Zhang Kuang's mother that a legendary medical myth was created that would be well-known and praised by everyone in the future!