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Chapter 437 Advanced Liver Cancer

Zhao Qingqing did not doubt that Feng Lin's medicine had side effects. She was just worried that the dose of the medicine might be too high.

Make up for this old man.

Feng Lin carefully examined the old man's body and found that after death, all functions such as pulse and other functions disappeared.

Checking takes a long time.

These reporters turned their microphones to middle-aged people again.

The middle-aged man looked at the camera and said, "I don't want to go too far. I only have two requirements."

"First, compensate us. I don't want more, just two million."

"Second, give me your prescription and production steps, and I will do the appraisal myself."

The middle-aged man's words have been transmitted online along with the live broadcast.

The original new product attracted national attention.

Now that this incident has happened, the number of comments and followers has increased at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"What this uncle said is fine."

"Yes, human life is priceless. This company has made so much money, two million is a drop in the bucket."

"Garbage company, I have long disliked them. Vampire, such a small thing sells for tens of thousands, I hope you go bankrupt soon!"



Xu Ruoying, who was in the monitoring room, was looking at the camera and scrolling through the comments.

Many people have already begun to insult me.

Her face became increasingly ugly.

In fact, she also knows that the more you like something, the more you dislike it.

She usually browses reviews of her company.

It is generally believed that they create value for the rich.

Starting from the initial treatment of acne, the price is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

In the eyes of most people, they are just to make rich people more beautiful.

But Feng Lin’s initial positioning.

It's just to make money from rich people, and since there are so many of them, it doesn't bother them.

Nothing can satisfy everyone.

"It's so annoying."

Xu Ruoying sighed deeply, and she began to consider whether she still wanted this company.

She took a deep breath and walked out of the monitoring room.

It seems that what happened this time can only go according to what the man said.

As soon as she walked outside the gate, she heard the condemnation of everyone outside.

Xu Ruoying glanced around expressionlessly, and she was about to speak.

Then I heard Feng Lin's voice, "I already know the situation!"

Upon hearing this, several reporters turned their cameras and microphones on Feng Lin.

This middle-aged man also came over and said, "Brother, tell everyone!"

"good!"

Feng Lin pointed to the corpse on the ground, "This uncle didn't die because he drank this group's medicine!"

"This brother is right...what? What nonsense are you talking about?"

The middle-aged man was nodding his head when he realized there was something wrong with Feng Lin's words.

Several reporters around him all put their microphones in front of Feng Lin's face, "Do you have any evidence?"

"Yes, according to my examination, he has liver cancer, and it is in the late stage."

Feng Lin pointed at the body beneath him and said.

The faces of the middle-aged man next to him and several family members kneeling beside him all changed.

"You fart! My dad is not sick!" The middle-aged man pointed at Feng Lin and shouted.

"Then I'll call now and let the forensic doctor do the autopsy, and we'll leave it to science."

Feng Lin stood with his hands behind his hands and said calmly.

"No! Why should I let you dissect my father's fine body? My father died just because he bought their medicine!"

When the middle-aged man said this, he suddenly showed an expression of realization, "I know, you are in the same group!"

Feng Lin smiled and said, "I have a way to know whether he has liver cancer even without analyzing it."

"any solution?"

Zhao Qingqing hurriedly came over and asked.

"Let's take a look and see if there are a few small black spots on the back of this old man's hand."

Feng Lin pointed at the back of the old man's hand.

Today's cameras are very sophisticated, and they are all pointed at the back of the old man's hand.

I can clearly see that there are a few small black spots, and they are on the blood vessels.

"I believe anyone with a little common sense knows what this is, right?"

Feng Lin looked around and asked.

"This is...the needle hole during infusion!"

Zhao Qingqing's eyes lit up and she said in a clear voice.

She still remembered that when her father was sick, he often went to the hospital for infusions.

There are several small black spots on the back of my hand, which are actually scabs from wounds.

It will disappear after a few days.

"Smart, there are several of them here. So, in the past few days, they have given this old man infusions."

Feng Lin said calmly.

"Who...who said that? It was a mosquito bite! Or it was an accidental scratch!"

The middle-aged man was already a little panicked.

I originally thought that this incident would be over soon.

Unexpectedly, this person was killed halfway.

"Haha, you don't admit it? That's great."

Feng Lin laughed softly.

"What... do you mean?" the middle-aged man asked in a trembling voice.

"I just called the police and asked the police to investigate this old man. Late-stage liver cancer is a serious disease, and small hospitals can't do anything about it."

Feng Lin smiled and spread his hands, "At least it's a hospital above the county level, and in these few days, it's easy to find one."

"you……"

The middle-aged man's face was as pale as paper, and he took a few steps back.

"If you admit it, he did have transfusions, but it was just a minor illness. I'm not sure yet."

Feng Lin smiled and pointed at the middle-aged man, "But if you don't admit it, isn't it because you have something in your heart? What is it?"

After hearing this, everyone around was in an uproar.

Could it be that this is fake? Is this middle-aged man acting?

"I won't sue you anymore. You gang up to bully us honest people. I'm afraid of you, okay?"

The middle-aged man immediately winked at his family and prepared to take the body away.

"stop!"

At this moment, a shout came from the distance.

Xiao Mu, dressed in police uniform, walked over quickly, holding information in his hand.

"I have obtained the information about this person. He is being treated in a county-level city under Yun City. He has advanced liver cancer."

Xiao Mu held up the documents in his hand and said, "There is also a doctor's certificate here. There is really nothing we can do. He left the hospital two days ago and his family has already started preparing for his funeral."

When everyone around heard this, they were all furious.

"Fuck! How dare you take advantage of our kind hearts?"

"Are you crazy for money? Are you even taking advantage of your father who just died?"



The crowd of onlookers all criticized him with words and writings.

This scene has been broadcast live by these TV stations.

The video went viral on the Internet.

Those comments have surged again.

"I just said it! How could something go wrong with the drugs studied by Starlight Group? I have always been a loyal fan."

"That guy upstairs, I remember your nickname. You just scolded me the most!"

"Someone must be jealous. The actor you are looking for must be investigated thoroughly!"



Xiao Mu took out the handcuffs and walked towards the middle-aged man, "I am arresting you now on suspicion of fraud."

"Don't arrest me. I was wrong. A man gave me 200,000 yuan and asked me to come."

When the middle-aged man saw the handcuffs, he was so frightened that his body trembled.

"who's that person?"

Feng Lin asked in a deep voice.

"I don't know him. He was wearing sunglasses. He gave him cash and there was no transfer record."

The middle-aged man grabbed Xiao Mu's arm and said, "Please, I donated all the money. I was wrong."


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