Folk black technology boss

A month ago, Zhang Chaoyang, who was preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination at school, learned that his father had cancer and only had three months left to live. He knelt down and cried bitterly.

As a medical student, it is true that he cannot save his father.

Zhang Chaoyang, who was taking care of his father in the hospital, often wondered why human life is so fragile?

I sent my sick mother away four years ago, and now I have to watch my father lying in bed whining in pain. The feeling of powerlessness is really devastating.

Why did I choose to apply for the Department of Medicine in the college entrance examination? Isn't it because I witnessed my mother passing away in pain and didn't want the tragedy to happen again?

But! Why am I standing on my father's hospital bed now, still helpless, as if the scene of my mother's death is replaying.

Such helplessness really cannot be expressed in words.

[tears][tears][tears]

Those who have nowhere to relieve their stress can only seek solace on the Internet and watch short videos.

Thanks to the automatic recommendation mechanism of short videos, Zhang Chaoyang came across news about future technologies to conquer cancer and opened a clinical trial application channel!

What is a clinical experiment? As a medical student, how could he not understand it? What’s more, many national authorities have also liked and commented on it.

and……! Still free!

The mainstay of the family has fallen. How much income can Zhang Chaoyang's family still have?

Coupled with the hospitalization for chemotherapy, the little wealth I had saved has long since gone to the bottom.

Although he was anxious, Zhang Chaoyang did not sign up immediately and asked his father for his opinion. What if the application was successful but his father did not cooperate?

Zhang Chaoyang looked up at his father with white hair on his temples, feeling heartbroken.

"What's wrong? Son, why are you crying? I said, son, let's go back. Dad doesn't want to implicate you, so why waste this unjust money."

"Dad, you are saved! Look!"

Zhang Chaoyang opened the official account of Future Technology and handed it to his father.

"Dad, look! Just now the country announced that cancer has been conquered, and now it has entered the clinical trial stage! Dad, let's sign up!"

Looking at his son's expectant eyes, the father didn't want his son to despair.

Zhang Qiang nodded under his son's expectant gaze, saying nothing.

Apart from the road in front of him, Zhang Chaoyang really couldn't think of any other way to save his father's life.

The ecstatic Zhang Chaoyang clicked on the application link for future technology clinical trials with trembling hands.

In response to the above prompts, Zhang Chaoyang filled in the information step by step, uploaded the information, and after repeatedly checking that everything was correct, Zhang Chaoyang clicked submit.

submitted! The review results will be notified via SMS.

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In front of a cancer hospital, on the sidewalk with people coming and going, an old man was so angry that he jumped up and down. He hammered the tree with his fists and kept shouting, "Go home! Go home!"

Next to the old man, a middle-aged man did not speak. He just held the old man's arm with one hand and followed the old man step by step.

The suffering of the mother, the pain of the son, and the sadness of passing by are probably nothing more than this.

But passers-by are just passers-by after all. Who would be different if they come to this cancer hospital to see a doctor?

The old man understands that even if he receives treatment in the hospital, he will end up with nothing but money and money. Giving up treatment or conservative treatment is the best choice.

Looking at the old mother who has calmed down,

Wang Laixu choked and called out "Mom".

"Mom, would you like to take a good look at the doctor? As long as there is still a glimmer of hope, I will not give up."

"Son! Mom's illness has already eaten up the entire apartment! It's just a bottomless pit. Listen to mom and let her go back to her hometown. Even if she dies, she will die in her hometown."

The old man's face was full of tears and he looked at his son pleadingly.

At this moment, the old and middle-aged people heard that the entire cancer hospital was boiling and cheering, which was not the sound that a hospital should have!

"Help!"

"Help!"

"ah!"

"Ouch~~~"

Wang Laixu grabbed a young man who came out of the hospital with a face full of joy and asked, "What's going on inside? Why is everyone saying that we know it?"

The young man jumped up and cheered loudly: "Cancer has been conquered! We don't have to count the time and wait quietly for death!"

At this time, Wang Laixu's phone rang, and Wang Laixu had to let go of the young man.

"Hey, wife."

"What? Are you telling the truth? The country has announced it? Now you can apply for clinical trial treatment for free? OK, OK! I will help mom sign up now."

After hanging up the phone, Wang Laixu said excitedly to his mother with tears in his eyes: "Mom! You are saved! Cancer has been conquered!"

How could the old man know so much? He was just doubtful.

"Mom! Now you have the opportunity to apply for free treatment. My son will help you apply."

Free? The old man accepted it happily.

On this day, the entire Internet was boiling with cancer! It’s incredible that one of the world’s top five terminal diseases has been overcome.

Because of various official reprints, Chinese people have no doubt that cancer has been conquered, but it is those foreign netizens who ridicule it on the Internet.

Xia Guo conquers cancer? It’s so funny. If any country can conquer cancer, it’s definitely the United States! The scientific research capabilities of the United States are the best!

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As more and more people know about it, the mobile phones of Future Technology employees are about to be blown up!

Either a cousin claiming to be a cousin, or a cousin claiming to be an uncle, a cousin, or whatever.

All the phone calls are for one thing, can I get through the back door?

After all, it is stated on the application form that there are only 40 places available!

If you miss this opportunity, how can patients in the advanced stage afford to wait?

Sang Xiaojing hung up the phone with her father again with a grimace. She was just an employee at the bottom of the company. There was no backdoor.

After silencing his phone, Sang Xiaojing threw it aside and ignored it.

"Xiaojing, what's your rank?" Zhu Yimin asked with a smile.

"It's exactly ten, and I'm bored to death."

"Who says it's not the case? During the Chinese New Year, my relatives even teased me for a college student who came to work in a ravine. Well, he just called me again and asked me for help."

Sang Xiaojing shook his head, "Ignore it. This matter is beyond our control. I have heard that Weixi personally screened the patients this time. Except for the chairman, not even the CEO has the authority to intervene in the changes." Final list.”

"Hey~~~, in fact, there is no cancer patient among the relatives. If I am not careful, I will become the sinner among the relatives again."

Zhu Yimin had a headache and banged her head~

"Whatever! Anyway, this girl has a clear conscience."

Zhu Yimin snorted and followed Sang Xiaojing's example, putting her cell phone on silent mode and working peacefully.

The cancer is only in the middle stage. As long as he doesn't commit suicide, he won't die in a short time anyway.