Chapter 520: Chapter 245 Approaching Crisis Chapter 520: Chapter 245 Approaching Crisis The technology extrapolation system had only deduced a dicine capable of curing AIDS, so the Terminal Illness Hospital was actually able to treat only this one incurable disease. To acquire more dicines that utilize the immune system to treat terminal diseases, Yan Fei had shifted the focus of the technology extrapolation system to how the immune system can eliminate viruses and organ pathologies within the body.
Yan Fei didn’t yet have his own chief scientist, so he couldn’t make use of scientists’ initiative to prompt targeted technology analysis by the system. Thus, he simply stopped other types of technological deductions and concentrated the main direction on the immune system. After all, the system had already achieved great results in research on the human immune system—no one in the world now had more knowledge in this area. It was only by following this major direction that it would be possible to deduce era-transcending new products and technologies related to the application of the immune system.
As long as the technology extrapolation system was provided with Energy Points and plenty of ti, no one dared say that it wouldn’t deduce more dicines for curing terminal illnesses. By that ti, the Terminal Illness Hospital on Misty Island would truly live up to its na. However, even if it could only treat AIDS, the na of Terminal Illness Hospital was fully justified. It was considering the potential ergence of new terminal disease treatnt dicines that Yan Fei had the confidence to tell Wen Rou that he would be able to produce even more such dicines in the future.
Wen Rou had co to understand Yan Fei’s plan, but she still felt a bit troubled as she said, “Little Fei, I understand your thoughts. But weren’t dicines invented to relieve patients of their suffering? I can accept patients spending a lot of money to buy dicine, since the developnt and production of dicine require large investnts of capital. However, using patients’ lifesaving dicine as a ans to check others—could that be inappropriate?”
Wen Rou joined Doctors Without Borders and gave up a superior lifestyle in the United States to provide dical care in the world’s most dangerous and war-torn areas because her education had taught her that assisting patients was the essential duty of a dical worker. However, she still felt sowhat perplexed upon discovering that Yan Fei was actually using lifesaving dicine for patients as a bargaining chip. Although her instincts told her that what Yan Fei was doing was entirely correct, the best solution to the problem.
Yan Fei had long noticed the kind-hearted side of Wen Rou, which was also one of the reasons he liked her. He stepped forward, hugged her from behind, and gave her a kiss on the face, saying, “Little Rou, we are the only ones in this world who can treat those with incurable diseases, and if we want to treat even more terminal patients, then we must first learn to protect ourselves, how to let ourselves grow stronger. Only then will the dical team behind have the ti and energy to produce more and better dicine, to treat more patients, to relieve the suffering they endure. Just imagine, if we can’t ensure our own safety, and our terminal disease dicine falls into the hands of the capitalists in countries like The United States of Arica and Japan, they will certainly sell the dicine at an exorbitant price, making it forever unaffordable to ordinary patients who need these lifesaving drugs.”
Wen Rou hugged Yan Fei back, apologetically saying, “Little Fei, I’m sorry, I was too soft-hearted and didn’t consider your feelings.”
Yan Fei laughed and said, “Silly child, that’s your good quality, and I like it so much that there’s no way I could bla you! But I promise you, our Terminal Illness Hospital will definitely co up with a reasonable charging sche that most people can afford. Plus, once my team behind researches a dicine that can benefit hundreds of millions of people, I’ll donate it for free as a way to externally compensate for using the Terminal Illness Hospital to achieve our own goals.”
Worried, Wen Rou said, “But wouldn’t that cause dissatisfaction within your Chinese dicine Research Team behind you? If the product really is a lifesaving drug for hundreds of millions of patients, shouldn’t it be worth a lot of money?”
Yan Fei laughed, “I’m their boss, so of course they won’t say anything. And for my dear Little Rou, I’d be willing to spend any amount of money.”
Only then did Wen Rou beco happy, saying, “If that’s the case, I’m willing to undertake the task of building the Terminal Illness Hospital and help you manage it well.”
Yan Fei was delighted, saying, “I knew my Little Rou was the sweetest, and would definitely help .”
After speaking, Yan Fei took out a map, which was the planning map for new land on Misty Island. In the northernmost part near the new land, there was a small hill. In fact, this small hill was the northernmost exposed island that rose above the sea surface before; after Yan Fei relocated massive amounts of sand, it had beco a hill. Around the small hill was a large area of newly planted trees, and beside the forest, there was a park, full of green lawns.
Pointing to the small hill on the map, Yan Fei said, “Little Rou, look at this place, the scenery here is very beautiful, and the terrain is also good. I plan to build the Terminal Illness Hospital here. The beautiful landscape can help patients recover their health more quickly—what do you think?”
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