Maybe other problems will give Shen Lang a headache, but problems that money can solve are definitely not a problem for him now.

Shen Lang confidently said to the researcher: "Not only will I pay for the cost of the medicine, but also if you are willing, I would like to give you one billion to establish a research laboratory to specialize in researching ways to treat this disease. What do you think?"

"Ah? Really?!"

For a moment, the researcher looked at Shen Lang excitedly.

Shen Lang nodded slowly and said: "Of course I won't lie to you. If you are willing to stay, I can transfer the money to you now."

With that said, Shen Lang took out his mobile phone to transfer money.

The researcher looked at Shen Lang doubtfully. Although the doctor was kind-hearted, he could develop this medicine and naturally he would not leave the patient without mercy.

But the cost of medicine is too high. If he can't even make medicine, what else can he use to save people?

At this moment, the researcher received a text message on his cell phone.

When he took out his cell phone and looked at it, the researcher was stunned because this text message was a transfer notice sent to him by the bank. Shen Lang directly transferred 100 million to him!

Looking at the researcher's astonished application, Shen Lang couldn't help but smile calmly: "I will transfer 100 million to you for the time being to show my sincerity. Putting aside the cost of the medicine, the remaining money will be my gratitude to you. Of course, if you decide

If you stay, the rest of the money I promised will arrive in the shortest possible time."

"Okay! I promise you!"

Almost without thinking, the researcher nodded and agreed.

Because he had no reason to reject Shen Lang, because there are only two goals for people to strive for.

When I'm broke, I want a sum of money that I won't be able to spend all my life.

Just after Shen Lang transferred the money, the researcher already had the money.

As for the other goal, it is to realize one's dream after the economic conditions are fully met.

The dream of a researcher is to devote himself to his own research and invention...

"By the way, after talking for so long, I don't even know what your name is."

Shen Lang stretched out a hand and introduced himself with a smile: "My name is Shen Lang. You should have heard me when I was with Shen Jianxing before."

The researcher nodded and shook hands with Shen Lang:

"Matsumoto Shinichi."

"Mr. Shinichi, thank you for your help, and I hope you can stay." Shen Lang smiled and nodded at him.

"Well, you go and see the patient first." Matsumoto nodded and pointed toward the ward.

Shen Lang didn't have too many polite words. After a few words of greeting, he turned around and walked into the ward.

"Shen Lang, how are you? What are the blood test results?"

As soon as they entered the door, Qi Tian and Song He came over and couldn't help but ask about Mo Yan's situation.

Mo Yan, who was lying on the hospital bed, also looked at Shen Lang curiously. She was naturally concerned about the result.

"If it's not convenient...shall we go out and talk?" Qi Tian whispered to Shen Lang.

Shen Lang smiled and shook his head: "What's the inconvenience of this? The blood test results have come out. The effect of the medicine is indeed effective!"

"Really?! This, this, this... this is really great!"

Qi Tian and everyone in the Tianzhan Alliance immediately became excited and even cheered.

Shen Lang joked: "Be quiet, this is a ward!"

Everyone quickly shut up, thinking that if it affected Mo Yan's recovery, it would be more than worth the loss.

Shen Lang walked slowly to Mo Yan's bedside and sat down, smiling and said: "Mo Yan, believe me, your illness will definitely get better!"

"Of course... of course I believe you!"

Mo Yan, who had escaped from death, was naturally the most excited among the crowd.

She stretched out her hand to give Shen Lang a hug, but after exerting all her strength, she realized that with her current physical condition, it was even difficult for her to do such a hug!

However, Shen Lang saw what Mo Yan meant and took the initiative to hug Mo Yan.

"Let's go, let's not disturb them."

Songhe, who was angry with Shen Lang before, now took the lead in gossiping.

After all, he had no hatred towards Shen Lang, and his initial behavior was just because Mo Yan's condition made him angry.

Qi Tian also said with a smile: "Everyone, let's go and let Mo Yan have a good rest in the ward."

Afterwards, everyone from the Tianzhan Alliance left the ward, leaving the space for Shen Lang and Mo Yan.

Accompanied by Shen Lang, Mo Yan gradually closed her eyes, feeling very calm.

He fell asleep quietly.

Under the erosion of the disease, her body was too weak and she felt tired easily.

And Shen Lang also knew that when a person overcomes a disease, he relies more on his own body's resistance.

Let Mo Yan take good care of her body and recover as soon as possible.

After waiting for more than ten minutes and making sure that Mo Yan was asleep, Shen Lang walked out of the ward.

Everyone in the Tianzhan Alliance was waiting at the door. As soon as Shen Lang came out, Song He immediately asked: "Shen Lang, how is Mo Yan doing now?"

Shen Lang smiled and said, "She's already resting. Let her rest alone for a while."

"That's good, that's good..."

Song He nodded, and then said with some embarrassment: "I'm sorry, Shen Lang, before I..."

"It's okay, I understand your mood very well." Shen Lang didn't mind Song He's previous behavior.

After all, Mo Yan got such a disease, to a certain extent, it was indeed because of Shen Lang.

"That's right Shen Lang."

At this time, Qi Tian came over and patted Shen Lang on the shoulder: "I heard that you acquired oil stocks some time ago? Judging from the current market situation, you should have made a lot of money! If I were like you

With their business acumen, I’m afraid the Tianzhan Alliance will have made a fortune long ago.”

Qi Tian smiled and joked. After all, Zhan Tianmeng is in the oil business, so it naturally understands the trends of the oil market very well.

Shen Lang couldn't help but rubbed his nose in embarrassment and said: "Leader Qitian, I'm sorry for what you said... I made a profit, but you probably lost a lot, right? As a partner,

I should also give you some compensation..."

"Haha, it doesn't matter. It doesn't matter."

Qi Tian waved his hands like an aunt and said: "You can save Mo Yan from the hands of death. It's too late for us to thank you. How dare you ask for any compensation?"

"Then... okay, Alliance Leader Qi Tian, ​​I will leave Mo Yan's side to you for the time being. I have to go there for something."

Shen Lang glanced at Matsumoto Shinichi next to him and found that he was obviously impatient now.

After all, Shen Lang had promised him a bright future.
Chapter completed!