Chapter: 3780
Smith never thought that this time he would return to find such a grand reception waiting for him.

As soon as the plane door opened, before he even had time to recover his composure, multiple soldiers rushed up and shouted: "Everyone, please bring your personal belongings and form a line immediately. This plane is about to undergo a comprehensive inspection. If you have any sensitive items on your person or on the plane, we will handle them strictly!"

Smith awkwardly said: "Are you afraid that we're smuggling something illegal back home?"

The soldier gave him a cold stare and said: "Mr. Smith, please ensure that every box and every pill of Jue Xuan's pills is in perfect condition on your person."

Smith instantly understood the soldiers' motives.

They were afraid that he might be hiding the Jue Xuan's pills, or leaving them on the plane for the flight attendants to take care of and eventually transfer to other countries.

It was not surprising that they were being overly cautious, as in their eyes, the value of Jue Xuan's pills was truly enormous and required utmost care.

Smith had no choice but to lift up his clothes and reveal the 20 boxes of Jue Xuan's pills wrapped around his waist. He opened his mouth and said: "Please be assured that all my medicines are carried personally."

They nodded their heads, still maintaining a neutral expression as they said, "That's probably for the best."

Soon, Smith walked out of the cabin accompanied by the soldier.

At this moment, Health Minister Rogers strode up, his face flushed with excitement as he exclaimed, "Smith, you're finally back!"

Smith looked embarrassed and asked, "What's going on here?"

Rogers laughed and said, "Since you mentioned it, Nine Heaven Pharmaceuticals has not been able to find the mass production technology for Jue Xuan's pills. The White House has taken this matter extremely seriously!"

As he spoke, Rogers added, "Think about it, if they can't break through this limit, their pills won't be able to exert a balancing effect on an international scale. If we can break through this limit, the pill will have huge implications in our hands!"

Smith nodded and said, "I've already brought the medicine back. You can study it, but I need ten boxes for my son's treatment."

"What do you mean by 'ten boxes'?" Rogers raised his eyebrows and blurted out, "Smith, you should know that this is a 50 million dollar investment from our health department! If you just take it away like that, how am I supposed to report back to my superiors?"

Smith's expression changed suddenly as he asked, "What do you mean? My son is waiting for his life!"

Rogers saw him looking anxious and hastily laughed, saying, "Oh, don't be so sensitive or nervous. What I meant was that your son can take the medicine according to the normal dosage, one pill a day, which would last him a month with four boxes."

As he was speaking, Rogers patted Smith on the shoulder and said, "With our expertise in pharmacology, we might just be able to complete the full reproduction within a month's time. At that point, I'll personally deliver 100 boxes to your doorstep!"

Smith immediately became agitated and shouted, "No way! What if you can't achieve it within a month? Am I supposed to continue watching my son die with his eyes wide open? And as for me, I don't care about anything else. I need 10 boxes of this medicine, not one less!"

As he was speaking, Smith added, "Don't think I don't understand pharmacology. I really want to figure out what's in this medicine. Each experimental team only needs a few pills as samples, and they can do experiments for a long time! Ten boxes are equivalent to 70 pills, more than enough for you!"

Rogers let out a sigh of resignation and whispered to Smith, "Think carefully, since the Mayo Clinic has publicly released your son's treatment data. How excited and enthusiastic have cancer patients around the world been?"

"And think about it again - there are so many cancer patients now. In the White House, which politician doesn't have at least one or two acquaintances with cancer?"

"They're all waiting for this medicine to arrive! I've already fought hard to get four boxes of medicine left for your son."

"If it's a distant relative, that's still understandable. If it's a close relative, who doesn't want to do their best to save them? Wouldn't they fight with all their might?" JrNovels.com

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