Hong Wengang's face quickly calmed down, and he tried to force out a smile, "You want to buy toys? We can definitely go to the office to talk."
Qin Yi looked directly into Hong Wengang's eyes and said expressionlessly: "Your insider information in the Hospital Authority has been exposed. The police may arrest you at any time. You should deal with him as soon as possible."
At this time, Hong Wengang's face turned blue and white again. He clutched his chest for a long time before he recovered, "Sir, I don't understand what you are saying."
"Are you out of your mind, why are you so impatient to attack Lin Jiaming?" Qin Yi sneered, "As soon as something happens to him, the police will quickly find out about organ reselling."
Hong Wengang's face was still pale and he remained silent.
"Is it because the customer can't wait?" Qin Yi asked and answered, "That's right. Lin Jiaming's blood type is so special. Finding such a suitable one is like looking for a needle in a haystack."
"The boss who is waiting for the organ can't wait anymore, so he urges you to take action."
"You are so stupid. Your hands and feet are not clean when you do things."
Hong Wen just raised his head and said, "Sir, I don't understand what you are talking about."
"It doesn't matter if you don't understand." Qin Yi glanced at him coldly, "Your brother Hong Wenbiao was responsible for taking action, right? He is also a fool. Why did he do it on Hong Kong Island?"
Hong Wengang remained silent, and Qin Yi couldn't help but be a little surprised.
Okay, regardless of his poor heart condition, his mental quality is quite good.
Even after a few bluffs, he was as steady as a rock. He seemed like a difficult character to deal with.
It was time to cheer up. Qin Yi smiled slightly and said, "Based on your condition, you will need a heart transplant within five years."
Hong Wen just raised his head suddenly and said with a sullen face: "How did you know that my inside information was exposed?"
Is your reflex arc a bit long?
Regardless of whether he was pretending or real, Qin Yi's goal was still achieved.
Qin Yi showed an enigmatic smile and said meaningfully: "If you want to do this, you must have connections."
"It's not enough to just have connections in this business, you have to have the goods." Hong Wengang said with a cold and mocking look on his face, "Not everyone can do this."
"Then do you have the goods?" Qin Yi sneered, "You can find several matching information just by relying on Luo Yin from the Hospital Authority, but you haven't come across one in several years."
"What if we meet a special blood type?"
"Only one in a million people has blood type in Mumbai. Only five or six people in a million people have Lin Jiaming's P blood type. How many people in the world are willing to donate organs? How many patients are waiting for transplants?"
"Your little selection is all based on luck, and the efficiency is so low. How can you do a good job in this industry?" Qin Yi asked, "Those rich people waiting for organs have not waited for you to find the right person.
Die, you idiot!"
"You can do it, come on." Hong Wengang was immediately anxious, "Do you know how many special blood types there are in the world? Do you know how difficult it is to find a donor with a special blood type?!"
"If you don't rely on luck, what do you rely on? What do you mean?"
"Of course it depends on technology." Qin Yi said dullly, "Do you know what limits a person's development? It's the pattern."
"You have been doing this for several years, but haven't you ever thought about using the latest technology?"
"Technology?!" Hong Wengang was a little confused, "What technology?"
"Do you know anything about computers?" Qin Yi showed a meaningful smile.
"Of course I understand." Hong Wengang replied very firmly.
"Then do you know what big data is?" Qin Yi asked.
Big data, what big data?
Hong Wengang was completely confused. What does good organ transplantation have to do with big data?
Qin Yi glared at Hong Wengang with disdain, "I don't even understand big data, but I still have the nerve to do this. It's a waste of donors."
"Come, I will teach you a lesson today."
Qin Yi clapped his hands and said, "Bring me the map."
The door of the box was pushed open, and Shapi, wearing a baseball cap and mask, walked in carrying a map and closed the door of the box.
Qin Yi took the map and laid it on the table.
"Despite its low reputation, the market for organ transplantation is vastly different from that of arms, but it has huge market potential."
"Because it is related to the continuation of life." Qin Yi looked directly at Hong Wengang, "You know better than me how much money those rich people are willing to spend in order to extend their life."
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Hong Wengang remained silent, of course he understood.
In order to find suitable matching organs, rich people can ask for millions of dollars, and organs with special blood types can cost tens or even hundreds of millions.
Otherwise, how can Hong Wenggang support his luxurious life now, how can he support a professional team, and how can he maintain a secret and safe smuggling channel?
"What is the biggest difficulty in organ transplantation?" Qin Yi snapped his fingers, "The cost of time."
“How long can clients wait for a transplant?”
"How long will it take you to find a donor?"
"How long will this take?" Qin Yi asked bluntly, "Why do you have to spend so long? Don't talk about the issue of rare blood types. No matter how rare the blood type is, you can find dozens of them all over the world."
"Do you have to rely on your insiders to go through the forms one by one? Check who is willing to donate, and then find a suitable donor."
"How much is the total amount you are willing to donate? What can you find in such a small screening range?"
"The daylilies are already cold by the time you find them."
Hong Wengang said with a gloomy face, "What else?"
"Don't you know how to build a database yourself?" Qin Yi mocked, "The Hospital Authority has begun to build an electronic database. By then, you only need to input the data to automatically search and match. You still rely on manual labor."
"Database! The database must have data. I beg you not to treat me as a fool." Hong Wengang retorted angrily.
"So I say you are stupid." Qin Yi said coldly, "You have never thought about cross-border alliances, breaking through industry barriers, sorting out the industry ecology through the integration of upstream and downstream resources, looking for new starting points, and breaking through the boundaries of thinking.
Optimize the operating process, ultimately achieve industrial upgrading, form an ecological closed loop from products to terminals, and implement dimensionality reduction against peers."
Hong Wengang looked puzzled. He hesitated for two seconds and asked, "What do you mean?"
"Besides exclusive goods and arms, the third largest illegal trade in the world is human trafficking." Qin Yi pointed out, "There are hundreds of thousands of people smuggling across Southeast Asia, South Asia, the Middle East, Africa, and South America every year."
"These are the best sources of donors, and they are much more reliable than kidnapping people on the street."
"What's this?" Hong Wengang frowned, "Of course I have obtained donors from the smugglers, but that's not much?"
"One smuggler is not much, what about ten smugglers or a hundred smugglers?" Qin Yi asked, "What if we could connect all the people involved in human trade and use the resources at their disposal to create a common database."
"There are not even 10,000 illegal immigrants in Hong Kong Island in a year, but there are tens of thousands of people in the world every day."
"Don't keep focusing on the existing market, do you understand if you want to do incremental growth?!"
"With massive data samples, you can enter the required matching information and search the database directly to get the results."