After Molly left, Chen Feng was finally able to donate blood alone to do charity and rest.
It was soon the fifth day, and another $100 million was recorded, which was really easy for him to make money.
Nothing happened to his body. He was originally very physically healthy, and of course he kept using medicinal food to supplement every day. In addition, the amount of blood donation was very small, which caused limited damage to his body.
In addition, it has to be said that Chen Feng took time to absorb the energy of the album he carried with him every day, which also gave him great replenishment.
Because he was able to absorb life energy from the album he accidentally obtained, Chen Feng could constantly replenish his physical deficit caused by blood donation.
So, for five consecutive days, his body felt very OK in all aspects.
As for the situation on Carl Hicks, he is even more optimistic. His brain tumors are continuing to shrink, and now they have shrunk by at least half, which undoubtedly means that cancer cells are being killed.
If it continues to develop so smoothly, Carl Hicks' brain tumor will completely disappear and his cancer will be completely cured.
On the seventh day, the treatment was still very smooth, the treatment effect was very good, and Chen Feng's physical condition was also very good.
At the same time, another $100 million was recorded.
At noon that day, Tom brought Chen Feng a sumptuous lunch as usual. They are all dishes that Chen Feng likes, and they also have a balanced combination to ensure the nutrition Chen Feng needs every day.
After Chen Feng started eating, Tom did not leave as actively as before, but was still standing next to him.
So Chen Feng asked curiously: "Do you have anything to say to me?"
Tom reached out and held his glasses, and said with a smile on his face: "My boss is in very good condition at the moment. According to Dr. Becky, according to the current progress, the day after tomorrow should be able to completely kill the cancer cells. By then, my boss's cancer will be completely cured.
This is a great medical miracle, so I really thank you. In addition, I would like to ask, can you help treat a poor girl with a brain tumor, she is only 15 years old this year, just as a flowery age. And she is really cute and kind. She has been very kind since she was a child and donated her pocket money to charity organizations to help children in need..."
Chen Feng frowned and immediately raised his hand to interrupt and said, "Okay. You have seen my current situation. In order to save your boss's life, I donate blood continuously every day and can't rest well. This has a great harm to my body. I can't even want my own health and life to save others, right? There are so many terminally ill patients in the world, but I can't save them even if I want to. After all, I only have one person, one body, and the blood that can be supplied every day is very limited."
Speaking of this, Chen Feng paused for a moment, took a bite of rice, picked up a bite of food, chewed it hard, and then said: "Also, in this transaction, I feel a little deceived by you. You and your boss originally said that as long as I donate a little blood every day, it would be enough. The entire treatment process may only require dozens of milliliters of blood, but as a result, I was pumped dozens of milliliters of blood for the first time, and then 5 milliliters of blood were pumped every two hours, instead of just a little bit you said before."
Tom explained embarrassedly: "Originally, when we took your blood to the institute for testing, we learned through the experiment that your blood can effectively kill cancer cells, and then compared it based on the size of my boss' brain tumor. It really doesn't require a lot of blood, dozens of milliliters are enough.
However, after discussion and careful verification by Dr. Becky, the treatment team led by the treatment team drew more blood for safety reasons. After all, it was the first time. They felt that it was not safe and had little experience. I believe that after this medical practice, if you treat someone next time, as long as the tumor of the other party is not very large, you will not need a lot of blood.
In addition, the medical team and the institute are also working hard to find ways to preserve the cancer-treating substances in your blood for a long time. If you find a solution, you don’t have to donate blood every two hours like this. You can just draw blood at one time.”
Chen Feng was not stupid. He suddenly heard something strange from his words, and immediately said dissatisfied: "So, my blood has been pumped too much, and it is not only used to treat your boss, but also to experiment and research?"
Tom subconsciously wanted to deny it, but when he thought that he wanted to be Chen Feng's agent, if he told a lie, he would undoubtedly be distrustful by Chen Feng. He immediately changed his words and blamed him: "I just knew about this. I hadn't entered the operating room before, and when I was drawing blood, I was not present. It was all the medical team of Dr. Becky's medical team.
However, Dr. Becky also said that 5 ml of blood each time is not much, and he only takes 2 ml of blood for testing and research at most. The purpose is to find out the mysterious substance in the blood, and to find a way to extend the survival time of the unknown mysterious substance as much as possible. If the medical team researches it, it will definitely benefit all mankind, and it will also make you much easier and safer. Do you think?"
Chen Feng sneered: "Their research is illegal. They did not inform me in advance, and they deliberately hid it from me, and did not obtain my permission. This is suspected of being illegal and infringed on my right to know and personal rights."
Tom smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. Chen, it's wrong for them to do this. I will ask them to apologize to you and give you some financial compensation."
Chen Feng immediately said, "Okay, give me another 100 million US dollars, then I will continue to donate blood like this and allow them to study. Otherwise, I will donate up to 2 ml of blood each time next, and I believe this amount of blood is enough to continue to treat your boss."
Tom couldn't help but widen his eyes and complained in his heart: Do you know how much 100 million US dollars is? Do you know what so much money means?
But he obviously couldn't really complain. First of all, his boss wanted Chen Feng to continue to cooperate with the treatment. Secondly, he and his boss wanted to become his agent very much.
These two reasons determine that he can only try his best to curry favor with and please Chen Feng as much as possible.
Tom continued to smile bitterly and said, "Sorry, I really can't make the decision for so much money. Look, why don't I wait until the treatment is over and let my boss decide. Don't worry, even if there is no $100 million, my boss will definitely give you enough compensation after he knows. You know, my boss is not a stingy person."
Chen Feng said, "Okay, from next time, I will donate up to 2 ml of blood each time. This is not negotiable. You should inform Dr. Becky's medical team now, don't make any small moves for me, and smoke more blood."
When Tom heard this, he felt very depressed. Unexpectedly, Chen Feng caught the loophole after he was negligent. Chen Feng was really too cunning.
But he didn't dare to offend Chen Feng now, and he had to try his best to please him. Chen Feng's request was also very reasonable and he could not refute it.
After thinking about it, he could only say: "Dr. Johnny has heard that he has developed some results, which is to effectively prolong the storage time of the mysterious substance in your blood. If it is interrupted like this, it will affect Dr. Johnny's research progress. I think you also hope that your blood can be more time-consuming in treating cancer."
Chen Feng said indifferently: "It only took two days to delay, and they studied my blood privately without my consent. This is a very immoral behavior. If I did not give me enough compensation, I would not give up easily."
Chen Feng's claim is normal. After all, the other party deliberately deceives it first, so it is reasonable for him to ask for compensation.
Otherwise, I would have thought he was easy to bully.
Seeing this, Tom felt helpless and couldn't continue to argue with Chen Feng, otherwise he would annoy Chen Feng. He could only nod and said, "Okay, I'll inform Dr. Beck later and tell them not to smoke you more."
After saying this, Tom immediately turned back to the previous question and asked: "Mr. Chen, look at the poor girl I just mentioned. Can you save her? She is only 15 years old this year. She has a brainstem glioma, which is also a type of brain tumor. The mortality rate is extremely high. She discovered it more than two months ago and her condition worsened sharply. Although her family tried every possible way, she was still not optimistic. Experts estimate that she only had three months at most. A girl who is so young and kind is about to wither and leave the world at the age of a flower. It's really pitiful. Look, this is her photo."
As Tom spoke, he opened the girl's photo with his mobile phone and handed it to Chen Feng for him to see.
Chen Feng had to take a look. Not to mention, just looking at the photos, this fifteen-year-old girl is really cute, with light golden shoulder-length hair, light blue eyes, a bright smile on her face, white teeth, a faint freckle on her face, and a shallow dimples on both sides.
Chen Feng pondered for a moment and asked, "What is she doing at home?"
Tom was immediately excited when he heard this and said, "She is the youngest daughter of Congresswoman Bellier Kellyn, her father Alfred Martin, a famous real estate developer in California. The couple has two sons and one daughter in total. This photo is their youngest daughter Natalie. The whole family loves Natalie very much. In order to cure her illness, they will do anything. So, if you agree, I believe they can pay you at least $100 million."
Chen Feng asked: "How much money does her family have?"
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Tom said after a little thought: "I remember Forbes counting Alfred's assets, which were about $3 billion last year. Because he was a real estate developer, his main property was reflected in real estate and some real estate. The largest of them should be more than 5,000 apartments and 2 million square feet of commercial real estate, including office buildings and retail properties."
After thinking about it, Chen Feng said, "I can't give you a reply for the time being. Let's talk about it after your boss is cured this time. Moreover, I feel that my body is losing a lot this time, and it will take at least one month to fully recover. Also, I am not a person who is jealous of money. If I decide to help with treatment, I must do a background check in advance. If the patient is not worth the rescue, I will not go to save it, and it will not be possible to give me much money."
When Tom heard this, he immediately said anxiously: "But the doctor said that Natalie only has three months of life at most, and she may not be able to live until one month later. Besides, she is in great pain now. If you can save her earlier, you can also get her out of pain as soon as possible."
Chen Feng lowered his face and said, "I have already made it clear just now that my body needs to recover. In addition, I want to conduct a background check on her and her family in advance to see if it is worth saving.
Besides, there are not only her who have so many terminally ill patients in the world. She is pitiful, and there are many more pitiful people than her. Besides, I am not a relative of her, so why do I risk damaging my body to save her? Did her family promise you any benefits? So you just rushed to ask me to help this girl treat her?”
"No! I don't!" Tom immediately shook his head in panic and denied, "I haven't leaked any of the matters that you can treat cancer. I have signed a confidentiality agreement. The people from the medical team dare not disclose it."
Of course, Chen Feng didn't believe it and asked, "Then why did you persuade me so enthusiastically?"
Tom then said helplessly: "I happened to know Natalie's biological brother, her elder brother. He and I both graduated from the University of Southern California and have lived in the dormitory together for two years. We have a good relationship.
It was also when I browsed Facebook this morning that I realized that his sister had this disease. He was very sad and asked for help publicly. I didn't tell him about your affairs, but just comforted him on Facebook.
Of course, I admit that if you can cure his sister's illness through my introduction, their whole family will owe me a favor. You know, family favors like theirs are very useful. If I enter politics one day, I can get a lot of help from their family."
Chen Feng looked at him with some surprise and said, "What? Do you plan to enter the political arena in the future? Is it not good to be Carl Hicks' assistant?"
Tom immediately said: "It's certainly good to be Carl Hicks' assistant, and he trusts and values ​​me very much. But you know, it's impossible for me to be his assistant all my life, which is unrealistic.
Also, I am from San Francisco. You know, there are many Asians there, and I am one of them. I graduated from the University of Southern California and have a good background in college. The boss Carl Hicks can also serve as my capital background. What I lack now is the political background. So if you can help save Natalie this time, I will have a political background. After a few years, I will go back to San Francisco to run for the election, with an ethnic foundation, wealth and background, and there is still a great opportunity."
Tom's words were very frank, which made Chen Feng look at him with some admiration. This guy must have some level and ability as an assistant and confidant of the super rich man Carl Hicks. Now he has shown his political ambitions and ambitions, and he has a high chance of success in the future.
Chen Feng continued to eat while thinking for a while before asking again: "Are you Chinese or other ethnic groups?"
Tom immediately replied: "My grandparents are both Chinese. They are the first generation immigrants. My father is the second generation and I am the third generation. The Chinese name is Zhang Zhiqiang. I have been speaking Cantonese to my grandparents since I was a child and speaking Mandarin to my father and mother."
"What ethnic group is your mother?" Chen Feng asked curiously.
Tom then said, "My mother is actually Chinese. Her father is my grandfather. He is Chinese. But he is from Annan. Later, he married an Annan woman, my grandmother. In the 1980s, he immigrated to San Francisco."
Not to mention, except for his mother's bloodline, he is actually a purebred Chinese.
Chapter completed!