Chapter 645

The buyer of Tesha is in the oil business. His assets are the most among all the people on the field, but his life seems to be the shortest.

His face was pale. If he closed his eyes, he looked no different from the dead. Even when he spoke, he was powerless.

Yunfan turned to the interpreter and said, "I need to remind you that although he bought S-class Yunte drink, he was actually buying his life. If Mr. Ibn thinks that we are robbing, he can choose not to buy it. He can choose to go to the hospital for treatment. We never force you to buy it. "

The translator frowned and translated Yun fan's words to Mr. Ibn.

Mr. Ibn looked at Yunfan with a pair of dead fish eyes and said slowly in his native language, "since I have decided to come, I will definitely buy it, but if the s-grade Yunte drink is invalid for my illness, I will definitely ask for a refund."

The translator soon translated what Mr. Ibn said.

"Of course." Yun Fan said calmly, "these items are all written in the contract. If your cancer can't be cured, we will return the money."

After the translator translated Yun fan's words to Mr. Ibn, he answered, nodded feebly and stopped talking.

In fact, people who come here have already gone through multiple levels of psychological struggle.

Whether they want to buy their lives with money or not is a very tangled matter for them, because the amount is really too large.

But now that they're here, they're acquiescing to the rules of the game.

These ten people have undergone various treatments. They chose to come here because of unsatisfactory treatment and even accelerated the death period. But because the price is too expensive, it is inevitable for them to complain.

After Mr. Ibn finished complaining, someone else immediately jumped out to complain.

Yunfan is a resolute response, either go or abide by the rules of the game, there is no third choice.

In the end, all the people's dissatisfaction was suppressed by him, and they signed the contract obediently.

Until noon the next day, nine of the patients had transferred 60% of their property to the Qihua bank account of the company, but Mr. Ibn was still hesitant.

Although he has signed the contract, the price of more than 100 billion Qin people's coins really makes him feel like flesh on his body.

It was not until the bus from Bianjing radio station arrived, when the bus was about to leave that Mr. Ibn got on the bus first and then made up the ticket, and then reluctantly contacted someone on the bus to make a payment.

In fact, it's not only him, but almost all the patients are very sad. It's definitely one of the most expensive products they've ever bought in their life.

Although these people have condemned yunteyin company, Xiangqing, Yunfan and others for many times, and even wanted to find someone to kill them to vent their anger, they still can't resist the strong desire to continue to live.

After all, money is meaningless to them if their lives are gone.

On the bus, Mr. Ibn was very dissatisfied with the translator and said slowly, "I think the company will definitely be punished by God. God will never forgive this kind of devil. It's kidnapping and murder. They are reckless and forcing me to pay."

Xiang Qing, sitting on the other side of the corridor, understood what he said, and immediately took it in his native language. "We are all businessmen. When you sell oil, you must also hope that the higher the price, the better. The hospital must also hope that patients will pay more, the better. You'd better ask yourself if you have something like conscience, Maybe your cancer is God's punishment for you

Mr. Ibn's face immediately appeared angry, and his pale face turned a little bloody.

He was so angry that he wanted to speak, and then he began to cough.

Sitting beside Xiang Qing, Yun fan simply waves a spell and throws it, which makes Mr. Ibn unconscious.

After Mr. Ibn fainted, he frightened the interpreter. He even turned to Xiangqing angrily and growled, "he's a patient! How can you say that to him? Did you know that last month the doctor said he could only live for three months at the most

Xiang Qing calmly looks at the translator and doesn't even want to take his words.

She and Yun fan are in the same position. Naturally, they can't see other people's devaluation.

Xiang Qing has her moral bottom line, but when a capitalist talks to her about her conscience, she doesn't feel it necessary to be polite to him, even if this person is a customer of yunteyin.

Except for some infectious diseases, if they don't pay for them, the hospital will not treat them. Even if they make an exception to help people treat them free of charge, they will publicize and always put the interests in the first place.

There is also a kind of donation from the public to the patients. In fact, it is quite likely that the donation is in the conscience of the public, and it is natural to use the conscience of the public to make profits for the hospital.

If hospitals are still like this, how can capitalists talk about their conscience?

Even the doctor, has the medicine rebate, the red envelope before the operation, and even the behavior of increasing the price during the operation.

Compared with the real darkness, Xiang Qing actually thinks that Yunfan's sales method is very conscientious.

At least in the future, patients in ordinary families will have the chance to cure cancer with S-class Yunte drink, and the price is affordable.

Xiang Qing believes that the day Yunfan said will come sooner or later.

But until that day comes, it's inevitable.

The interpreter stared at Xiang Qing for a few seconds. Seeing that she didn't answer, he began to check Mr. Ibn's health anxiously. "I think you need to arrange the best hospital for Mr. Ibn immediately. If something happens to him, you should be responsible."

Yun fan once again waved and threw a spell in the past. He just made the translator dizzy, so that he would not be noisy.

At 12 o'clock, the bus arrived outside the Bianjing radio building. Mr. Ibn and his interpreter were awakened. They got off the bus one after another and went into the radio building.

In fact, the live broadcast has already started. In the live broadcast room, three authoritative experts are sitting on a three person sofa, communicating with a beautiful hostess on the other side about the fake business of Yunte drink.

This beautiful looking host is guangmengze, a famous female host of Bianjing radio station. She sits on a single sofa and talks with three authoritative experts.

The three authoritative experts had a blast about the fake Yunte drink.

While they were talking, Guang Mengze nodded and quickly grasped a gap and asked, "so, have you got the evidence of making a fake Yunte drink?"

As her words fell, the three authoritative experts began to look at each other.

A few seconds later, an old man with white hair and wrinkled face spoke.

"Well, it's usually difficult to find evidence for fraud. As you know, Gaoxin group is very rich in financial resources. It's not difficult for them to get a fake medical record for those fake patients in the hospital."

Guangmengze then said, "so, in fact, you have no evidence, right?"

The white haired old man frowned: "it's really difficult to collect evidence. If we have definite evidence, we won't have to participate in today's live broadcast. Yunteyin used several kinds of medical equipment at the press conference, but at that time, it did not ask the authority to identify the machine and the physical examination process. They can make false data. Do you know what I mean? "

"I understand." Guangmengze nodded again and again, "however, they don't seem to have the need to make a fake, because this kind of lie is very easy to expose."

The old man with white hair waved his hand and said, "no, their motivation is very obvious. The stock of Gaoxin group is still falling. They don't know how many billion yuan they have cashed out in it, and the shareholders have smashed the factory of yunteyin. We all know about this. After cashing out, they don't need to worry about whether they will be torn down. They have cheated them out of their money. In fact, they have no products at all. "

"Who says we don't have a product? Here's the product! "

The door of the studio was opened, and Yunfan, who entered the spiritual state, strode into it with a bottle of S-level yunteyin in his hand.