Supreme Pharmacist System

Chapter 252 Basically Can't Be Cured

A young man running around a gang of professional gamblers.

Although he is still a biologist and a university professor, it is still difficult to accept, because these two things are irrelevant.

They couldn't figure it out, how did Zhou Wen do it?

Whether it is the timing of calling, folding, or trying to figure out people's hearts, every step has been calculated, and they are played in the palm of your hand.

This young man is truly terrifying.

Looking at the faint smile on Zhou Wen's face, Zhao Weihai felt a shudder inexplicably.

Just when Zhao Weihai was in a daze, Zhou Wen stood up and said, "Okay, count the chips for me."

The croupier and staff immediately walked over with the instruments and boxes.

Each chip is tested by an instrument and put into the box, while the croupier is counting by the side...

After counting, a total of 1669100000RMB.

After removing the principal of 100 million, Zhou Wen won 1569.1 million.

This is a very large number.

Maybe ordinary people don’t have an intuitive feeling for this number, so to put it another way, based on the minimum interest rate of 2.75% for three-year time deposits in domestic banks, the three-year deposit interest of 1569100000 is 43 million.

The interest of almost 40,000 yuan a day...

This is still the lowest. In fact, such a large amount of money can be negotiated with the bank, and you can get an annualized rate of return of 4% to 5%.

And if you put it in a small bank or fund, the annualized rate of return will at least double, which is 10%.

If it is operated by some large international institutions, the annualized rate of return can reach 15%.

Buffett 20%...

...

After handling the funds, Zhou Wen planned to leave.

Zhao Weihai is worthy of being a hero,

After losing such a large amount of money, he still had a smile on his face, stepped forward and said with a smile: "Boss Zhou is really lucky today."

Zhou Wen laughed and said, "I would also like to thank Mr. Zhao for giving me this opportunity! If you hadn't invited me again and again, how could I have the opportunity to earn some extra money?"

The muscles on Zhao Weihai's face twitched, he laughed and said: "How can a restaurant owner be afraid of a big belly man? As long as Boss Zhou has the strength, you are welcome to come and play at any time."

Zhou Wen smiled lightly: "Really? How about I come to play again tomorrow?"

Zhao Weihai is now particularly frightened by Zhou Wen's smile, feeling too insidious, the forced smile on his face turned into a sneer, and said, "If Boss Zhou is not in a hurry to go back, how about having a light meal together?"

Zhao Weihai's words were just to remind Zhou Wen, didn't you say you were going back to have dinner in a hurry, why don't you hurry up?

Having said that, if it wasn't for the return of Haojiang, 20 years ago, he would definitely make Zhou Wen unable to eat, so how could it be possible to really treat him to a meal?

Seeing that Zhao Weihai had given up, Zhou Wen was not aggressive.

After all, it is on the opponent's territory, and I am afraid that the opponent's dog will jump over the wall and the rabbit will bite.

Turning to Jiang Dalong and Tang Xiaoli beside him, he smiled and said, "Let's go."

A group of bodyguards guarded Zhou Wen and the others as they walked towards the spiral staircase.

As soon as we arrived at the stairs, the old man in Tang suit came down from upstairs, and smiled from a distance: "Mr. Zhou, what a skill!"

Zhou Wen walked over head-on.

He already knew that this old man in Tang suit was the executive director of Venetian and also an invisible rich man in Haojiang. His name was Ming Xingsheng.

It is said that he used to be a partner of Lu Zhihe, but later fell out for unknown reasons, and the tension was so severe that the Haojiang government changed the gambling card from 3 to 6, which had a very far-reaching impact.

The old man in Tang suit... that is, Ming Xingsheng, on Zhou Wen's face and eyes, he saw a kind of calmness and wisdom beyond his age, as if he could see through his heart.

Ming Xingsheng thought of the information recorded in the materials, and suddenly smiled and said: "I heard that Mr. Zhou is very skilled in medicine, can you help me diagnose my body?"

Zhou Wen said: "Okay! But my consultation fee is very expensive."

Ming Xingsheng smiled and said, "Why, are you afraid that I won't be able to pay the consultation fee?"

Zhou Wen said: "It's not because I'm afraid you won't be able to pay, but to make it clear in advance so that I won't say I'm blackmailing you."

Ming Xingsheng smiled and said, "Oh, then tell me, how much is the consultation fee?"

Zhou Wen: "10 million, US dollars."

"Hiss—"

When the people around heard the words, they all gasped.

The $10 million consultation fee, this is not the lion's big mouth, it is simply crazy.

But they quickly realized that the so-called 10 million US dollars was just Zhou Wen's retreat. In fact, he didn't want to diagnose the other party and used it as an excuse.

But to everyone's surprise, Ming Xingsheng agreed happily, "No problem!"

After a pause, Ming Xingsheng followed, "Then what if you didn't check it out?"

Zhou Wen laughed and said: "Nothing to do! You have to figure out the logical relationship. It is you who ask me to diagnose, not I who want to diagnose you. Even if I misdiagnose, the money will not be less!"

Ming Xing was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and laughed, "That's right! I asked a stupid question."

He was "taught to be a man" again and again by Zhou Wen today, and he became more and more interested in Zhou Wen's medical skills.

Zhou Wen: "Then do you still want to diagnose?"

Ming Xingsheng said without hesitation: "Yes!"

Zhou Wen asked a few simple questions, and then said: "You have suffered from sitosterolemia, the English name is Sitosterolemia, and it has reached the middle and late stages, with symptoms such as arthritis, arthralgia, liver damage, and mild splenomegaly. In addition It is also accompanied by hematological changes such as hemolytic anemia, thrombocytopenia, and abnormal bleeding."

Ming Xingsheng showed an unbelievable expression, "You... how do you know?"

Sitosterolemia, also known as phytosterolemia, is a rare recessive genetic disease, except for his personal doctor, it is impossible for others to know.

Moreover, his personal doctor would never dare to disclose his personal privacy. The probability of Zhou Wen obtaining his personal information by bribing the private doctor is almost non-existent.

Zhou Wen didn't answer his question, but said: "Please transfer the money to my personal account, you know the account name."

After speaking, Zhou Wen turned around and left.

Only then did Ming Xingsheng come back to his senses, and hurriedly chased after him, "Wait a minute, Mr. Zhou..."

After Ming Xingsheng caught up with Zhou Wen, he asked eagerly, "Mr. Zhou, can my illness be cured?"

Zhou Wen: "Basically, it can't be cured."

Ming Xingsheng: "Mr. Zhou, please think of a way. As long as you can help me cure it, I will agree to any conditions."

Ming Xingsheng could tell at a glance what disease he had. At this level, Ming Xingsheng absolutely did not believe that Zhou Wen could do nothing.

And he also said, "Basically, it cannot be cured", which means that it is still possible to be cured.

Zhou Wen walked all the way to the platform where the stairs on the first and second floors meet before stopping, "I said it won't be cured, don't you understand what I said?"

Ming Xingsheng looked at him and said, "I believe that Mr. Zhou must have a solution, right..."

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