Chapter: 3743

"Again, Wei Lian placed the two Nine Ginseng Pills in front of him and said seriously: 'Mr. Smith, since your son's condition is so critical, I hope you can put aside your prejudices against traditional Chinese medicine and try these pills with an open mind; miracles will definitely occur!'"

"A scowl returned to Smith's face as he roughly swept the two boxes of Nine Ginseng Pills off the table in anger: 'I've already told you! Take your trash away! Even if you kill me, I won't use my precious son as a test subject for your outdated traditional medicine!'"

"Despite his good breeding and careful consideration of Smith's mood, Wei Lian was taken aback by Smith's unyielding hostility towards traditional Chinese medicine."

"Matters were further complicated because Ye Chen was his benefactor and the person he most revered; seeing him personally prepare the Nine Ginseng Pills being so callously rejected made him unable to bear it!"

"Immediately, he stood up and said angrily: 'Mr. Smith! I've tolerated your disdainful attitude many times before, but your arrogance is simply too much, and you're lacking in breeding as well! You think I spent five thousand dollars on public relations just to play a joke on you? Then you must be delusional!'"

"As he finished speaking, he bent down to pick up the two boxes of Nine Ginseng Pills, carefully wiping off the dust while simultaneously repairing the damaged packaging box."

"After that, he spoke to Smith in a very serious tone: 'Mr. Smith, please remember this pill, its name is Nine Ginseng Revitalization Pellets! It was personally made by my highly respected mentor! You don't believe it's effective, but one day I'll let you know just how foolish you are today! Your arrogance and confidence in my opinion are no more than a frog at the bottom of a well, looking up at the sky!'"

"As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately pulled out his luggage box and said coldly: 'This dinner is unnecessary to continue! The money doesn't need to be returned! Goodbye!'"

"Smith was taken aback for a moment but still mouthed off: 'If that's so, then I won't send you off!'"

"Wei Lian turned around at this time and looked at him, his heart slightly softened, and put the other box of Nine Ginseng Revitalization Pellets back in front of him, saying calmly: 'You may be very arrogant, but my child is innocent, so this box of medicine is left to you, use it or not as you please, take care then!'"

"After finishing all that, Wei Lian pulled out his luggage box and walked away quickly from the hotel."

"While Smith was still in a daze, Wei Lian had already left the hotel."

"He looked down at the table with the box of Nine Ginseng Revitalization Pellets, his heart filled with anger to the extreme, then picked up the box and threw it into the trash can like venting his rage: 'What crap revitalization pellets! All a bunch of dog shit! I spent hundreds of millions on trying out various cutting-edge technologies for my son's treatment! Even if the President got cancer, he wouldn't get any more effective treatment than my child! I used up so much effort and couldn't cure him with this kind of crap medicine how could it possibly work?'"

At this moment, the public relations personnel who had been hiding behind and not daring to disturb the two of them rushed out to ask: "Mr. Smith, what happened? Mr. Wei left?"

Smith was furious and said: "He's already gone!"

The public relations personnel were embarrassed and asked: "The meal is almost ready, shall I bring it up ahead of time?"

"What nonsense!" Smith yelled angrily: "I've been wanting to tell you, your family's chef is worse than poop! If it weren't for the money, I'd have stuffed his cooking into his ass a million times!"

The public relations personnel was taken aback and couldn't believe that this dignified gentleman would become so enraged.

However, he also realized that Smith must be in a very bad mood at this time, so anything he said wouldn't be able to touch the trigger of Smith's emotions.

So he hurriedly apologized: "Mr. Smith, please don't worry, next time we'll definitely replace the chef and bring in a Michelin-starred chef from New York to personally serve you."

Smith shook his head and said coldly: "Not necessary."

When he got there, he just slumped, his eyes red with tears: "This is my last time cooperating with you guys. From now on, don't bother me again if something like this happens..."

At this moment, Smith was already deeply aware that his son was hopeless.

Although he had just told Wei Liang that he still hoped to give his son a T-cell immunotherapy worth $470,000 from Novartis, he was very clear in his heart that such so-called cutting-edge technology was far from being the cure for cancer. It only has good therapeutic effects on leukemia and lymphoma, but its effect on solid tumors is extremely general.

In front of end-stage solid tumor patients, this $470,000 one-time immunotherapy is like playing with a toy, with negligible effects. JrNovels.com