Three months later.
A building in Magic City.
A luxurious office.
"Have you checked it out?" A foreigner spoke fluent Mandarin. He is about forty years old, has pale skin, and is tall and strong.
"Mr. Chadley, it has been found out clearly that Debao Pharmacy can indeed cure chronic myelogenous leukemia." Zhao Lizhong said respectfully. He is in his thirties, of medium build, wears glasses, and looks quite elegant. He has a high degree of education. He studied overseas in his early years. Now he specializes in serving foreigners. He is a medical representative and makes a lot of money from China to foreigners.
"Is this the old Chinese doctor Wang Debao?" Chadley asked.
"No, Mr. Chadley, there is something else going on here. Wang Debao is only responsible for signing the prescription and is a doctor in name only. The real healer is someone else. His name is Peng Hao, a young man in his twenties. , this is his photo. He was born in a rural area and should have studied Chinese medicine in his early years, but he did not have a medical qualification certificate, so he was nominally an apprentice to Wang Debao, but he was a key figure in curing chronic myelogenous leukemia." Zhao Lizhong detailed . He found out all about Peng Hao's old background.
"A young man in his twenties? No medical qualification certificate? But he cured chronic myelogenous leukemia! Your Xia country is really a magical country. There are always some magical people appearing, and then some inexplicable things happen. Haha." Chadli looked at Peng Hao's photo and smiled with slight contempt.
"The Kingdom of Xia has a civilization of five thousand years, and there are countless strange people and things, so it is a magical country, and it is not uncommon for all kinds of strange things to happen." Zhao Lizhong said respectfully.
"Zhao Lizhong, you are also a strange person." Chadley smiled with hidden contempt in his eyes.
"I come from a magical country and there are some unique places. This makes sense, doesn't it, Mr. Chudley." Zhao Lizhong said with a smile. He was smart and he could tell that Chadley despised him, but he didn't care, he was in it for the money anyway. As long as you have money, you can ignore everything else. This is what ordinary traitors think, but they are totally wrong.
"Zhao Lizhong, you made a very wise choice to serve us." Chadli smiled.
"Thank you for the compliment, Mr. Chadley!" Zhao Lizhong said respectfully.
"Haha..." Chadli laughed loudly and asked: "Can we arrest Peng Hao through the laws of Xia State so that he can no longer continue to treat chronic myelogenous leukemia?"
"I'm afraid not. Mr. Chadley, although Peng Hao does not have a medical qualification certificate, he did not directly treat the patient. He was only assisting Wang Debao's treatment in name, which is not illegal. We have no right to ask the police to arrest people." Zhao Lizhong respectfully road.
"Then contact some elites and do something about Debao Pharmacy first so that they can't operate normally." Chadli casually ordered.
"Okay, Mr. Chadley, this is easy to do. However, you need to arrange a higher-standard dinner in the evening and invite some friendly people to have dinner together." Zhao Lizhong said with a smile.
"Nice, let's do it like this. Get my bottle of 1982 Lafite produced in Dongguan. Your elites like to drink Lafite the most." Chadli said with a smile. He still had an expression of contempt.
"Damn foreigners, they actually know how to buy fakes, and also know how to buy fake 82-year-old Lafite. I don't know who the bastard told him." Zhao Lizhong cursed secretly and said respectfully: "Okay, Mr. Chadley , you don’t have much Lafite anymore, you still need to wholesale a hundred boxes.”
"No problem, one hundred boxes is only 10,000 yuan, which is very cheap." Chadli said with a contemptuous smile. He was superficial. What he didn't know was that one hundred boxes worth ten thousand yuan had been extracted. In fact, one hundred boxes was only worth three thousand yuan. The foreigner is still stupid, he was deceived.
"Okay, Mr. Chadley, I went to make an appointment with some friendly people. They are happy to have dinner with you. They think it is very high-end." Zhao Lizhong left respectfully.
After a while.
Another Xia man walked in.
His name is Mai Guoqiang, he is in his forties, tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he looks upright.
"Mr. Mai, how are you? Are there any results?" Chadli asked anxiously.
"Mr. Chadley, several old Chinese medicine doctors who are friendly with us cannot cure chronic myelogenous leukemia. Even the dozens of Chinese medicine masters in your country cannot cure it." Mai Guoqiang said respectfully.
"Can't it be cured? Why can't it be cured by so many masters, but Peng Hao, who has no medical qualification certificate, can? Can you tell me why?" Chadli said angrily.
"This is not surprising, sir. Traditional Chinese medicine is profound and profound. It is not surprising that Peng Hao has some exquisite prescriptions." Mai Guoqiang said disapprovingly. He felt that Peng Hao was just lucky enough to get a prescription that no one else knew about.
"No, we have already obtained Peng Hao's prescription. We have videotaped his acupuncture process from all angles. We were also asked to submit detailed records of his medical process. We imitated it exactly, but we still couldn't cure it. Chronic myelogenous leukemia." Chadley frowned.
"Really? I wonder who did it?" Mai Guoqiang said in surprise. He didn't expect that the foreign Japanese would do so many things behind his back.
"It's not important," Chadley said casually. It was impossible for him to tell Mai Guoqiang more about what was going on behind his back.
"Okay, Mr. Chadley, what are we going to do next?" Mai Guoqiang asked. He didn't care why Peng Hao's affairs were completely leaked. He felt that this was a very common situation. Peng Hao was just a small person. People who were bigger than him had more information leaked. This is normal, isn't it?
"Send someone to contact Peng Hao. I ask him to hand over the method of treating chronic myelogenous leukemia. I will satisfy him on any condition he wants." Chadli said casually.
"Okay, Mr. Chadley, I think Peng Hao will definitely agree to you." Mai Guoqiang said with a smile. He has done this kind of thing more than once or twice. A country bumpkin like Peng Hao who comes from rural areas can handle everything with a few hundred thousand.
"Mr. Mai, I look forward to good news from you." Chadley smiled. He also found it easy. Because the conditions he gave are very good, Peng Hao will definitely be impressed. After all, Peng Hao is a country boy with little knowledge, not to mention... this is the Xia Kingdom, anything is possible.
...
That night.
While Chadli and Zhao Lizhong were entertaining elites together, Mai Guoqiang had already found Peng Hao.
"You're offering me 100,000 yuan for my method of treating chronic myelogenous leukemia?!" Peng Hao said with a surprised look on his face. He had just come out of Debao Pharmacy, and he didn't expect to meet a madman, a madman with thick eyebrows and big eyes.
"Yes, I know that one hundred thousand is a lot, but we value your method more, so we are willing to pay a high price..." Mai Guoqiang did not finish his words.
"Crazy!" Peng Hao cursed and left immediately.
"Mr. Peng, please stay!" Mai Guoqiang shouted.
Peng Hao ignored the madman with thick eyebrows and big eyes.
"Two hundred thousand!" Mai Guoqiang shouted.
Peng Hao still didn't look back.
"Three hundred thousand! This is the price at most. If it doesn't work, we won't buy it!" Mai Guoqiang shouted.
Peng Hao walked faster and faster, completely ignoring Mai Guoqiang behind him. He was thinking that if the other party bids 30 billion RMB, he might consider it. After all, everything has a price. Peng Hao is not a pedantic person. He thinks that 100 billion RMB is sufficient for the transaction.
"Mr. Peng, be careful I expose you for practicing medicine without a license!" Mai Guoqiang threatened.
"Whatever!" Peng Hao dropped the two words and drove away.
