Reborn dad, I became rich starting from selling tea eggs

Chen Jinbo was a little surprised when he saw Lin Jue taking his pulse.

In the information he investigated before, he had not heard that Lin Jue still knew medical skills?

It's just that he didn't have much hope for Lin Jue's prescription.

As early as half a year ago, the doctor of the Great Hospital of Modu had already issued a death verdict to him, saying that he estimated that he had less than a year left to live.

Having lived to the age of seventy-five, he has long been less concerned about the world.

The only trouble is that the position of president of the Chamber of Commerce has not yet found a suitable person to take over the burden.

If Lin Jue can be successfully selected this time, he will die without regrets.

Lin Jue didn't know that the inner drama in Chen Jinbo's mind, in the process of taking his pulse, he accidentally found that this old man was already in the advanced stage of pancreatic cancer.

Ordinary prescriptions can only have a conditioning effect, but they cannot cure them, so he decisively adjusted his strategy and took out a small glass bottle from his pocket.

Inside were more than two dozen small black pills, which he had made using the rare medicinal herbs newly produced in the space.

As long as Elder Chen is willing to obey and take it for a long time, even if the cancer is advanced, it can be cured.

"Elder Chen, your disease is pancreatic cancer, and it has spread in an advanced stage. According to the current methods of surgery and chemotherapy in Western medicine, it will not cure your disease. Lin Jue said simply.

He estimated that Elder Chen had completely given up treatment because his body had no traces of surgery.

An old man in his seventies, frail in health, wants to survive the operation, and it is very difficult, rather than risk treatment, it is better to wait for death.

This is probably what Elder Chen thought.

He finally understood why Elder Chen was so anxious and wanted to find someone to inherit the position of the president of the Chamber of Commerce, and he also understood that his life was not long in coming.

Chen Jinbo was very surprised, and there was a hint of curiosity and exploration in his gaze towards Lin Jue, "Apart from my assistant and doctor, no one knows about my illness." How did you know I had pancreatic cancer?

"Of course I know the pulse." Lin Jue said with a smile, "Not only do I know that you have pancreatic cancer, but I also know that you have rheumatism, allergic rhinitis, and azoospermia." This is also the reason why you have never been married and have no children.

Chen Jinbo's expression repeatedly broke his defense, this young man actually investigated him so deeply?

But this information is a secret that has never been made public, can he also find out?

Or is his medical skill really profound, just by taking a pulse, he can guess what kind of disease he has.

"You... Young man, you don't really know medicine, right? "But I am already terminally ill, pancreatic cancer is the king of cancer, once it enters the advanced stage, the cure rate is almost equal to zero." I have written a suicide note, and when I die, I will donate all my property to charity..." Chen

Jinbo's expression was depressed, after all, no one wants to die in the torment of illness.

Even if he has lived most of his life, he still hopes that he can die a little less painful and ask for an end of life.

Lin Jue let go of his hand and put the glass bottle on the table, "Old Chen, with me, you won't die." If you trust me, you can take this pill back and take one three times a day in the morning, noon and evening. Within seven days, the effect is guaranteed. If it doesn't work, I don't charge you money.

"This..." Chen Jinbo stared at the bottle, which didn't even have a label and a date of manufacture.

Shouldn't this medicine be a three-nil product?

Are you sure you'll be okay after eating?

He raised his head to meet Lin Jue's firm gaze, for some reason, even though he knew that the origin of this medicine was unknown and suspicious, but subconsciously, he was willing to believe Lin Jue.

Although this young man is not old, his eyes show wisdom, like an old monster who has lived for many years, and the words he says are inexplicably reliable.

After a moment of contemplation, he still accepted the pill, "Thank you, little brother." How much is this medicine, I'll let my assistant transfer it to you later.

"There are a total of twenty-five pills in this bottle, twenty thousand pieces each, adding up to five hundred thousand." Lin Jue replied calmly.

Chen Jinbo was rich, but he was still frightened by the high cost of this pill.

Although he was a little entangled, he summoned the assistant who was guarding outside the private room.

"Xiao Liu, you immediately call someone to transfer 500,000 to Boss Lin's bank card number." He commanded.

The assistant looked confused, half a million is not a small amount, said to transfer, you have to give a reason.

"Elder Chen, what are these 500,000 for?" He asked in a low voice.

"Money for medicine."

"Medicine, what medicine?"

Chen Jinbo took out the glass bottle, and when the assistant saw it, his face was embarrassed and worried, and he muttered in his heart, their boss was buying things again.

In the past, he often encountered some third-rate Chinese medicine practitioners or liars outside to fool him into buying what "panacea" could cure his disease.

The elderly are desperate for their lives and pay special attention to health, but because of this, they have been cheated out of a lot of money.

This time, he will be deceived by 500,000 yuan in one breath, even if Chen Jinbo himself is not distressed, he is also distressed as an assistant.

After thinking about it, he still said with concern: "Elder Chen, the origin of this medicine is unknown, what should I do if something happens after taking it?" Or forget it.

"I believe Lin Jue, I think he can cure my disease." Don't be verbose, hurry up and transfer money to him. Chen Jinbo was extremely resolute.

The assistant glanced at Lin Jue, and the look seemed to be on his forehead, imprinted with the word "liar".

He sighed, still sent a message to his subordinates and asked them to deal with it immediately.

After a few minutes, half a million arrived in the account.

Lin Jue had no reason to continue staying here and quickly returned home.

Chen Jinbo fiddled with the glass bottle in his hand and fell into deep thought.

When the assistant saw that Lin Jue had left, he completely ignored it, and patiently persuaded: "Elder Chen, I suggest that this medicine be taken to the company's drug research department first, so that those researchers can figure out the ingredients." If I eat it directly, I am afraid that it will be harmful to my body. "

Qishang Group, originally a pharmaceutical company, under Chen Jinbo's name, there are more than 20 enterprises, producing and developing drugs, traditional Chinese medicine and western medicine are involved.

His company supports a large number of high-caliber students who have graduated from prestigious schools, and in his laboratory, he develops and researches new drugs, for which he invests a lot of money.

However, even if he is the owner of a pharmaceutical company, he still can't cure his own disease.

Therefore, he was full of expectations for the medicine given by Lin Jue.

He said the drug could see results within seven days. Seven days is short, and if he tells a lie, he can easily be debunked. If this is the case, why can he still confidently say that it must be effective? "

Maybe this medicine can really bring him a surprise."