"Why, am I right?" The middle-aged doctor wearing gold-rimmed glasses said scornfully, "How can a selfish person like you understand Director Fang's good intentions?"
"He is completely focused on the overall situation and wants to develop new drugs to benefit all mankind."
"If you are interested, you can take the initiative to provide us with that medicine free of charge."
"When we develop new drugs, your name will definitely be on this list of achievements..."
Zhou Shiqi laughed angrily, "Things belong to me. I can use them however I want and give them to whomever I want."
Do you care?
He felt that instead of patting his ass and leaving on the spot, he found an excuse to shirk, which was enough to give Dr. Fang face.
But unexpectedly, someone jumped out to accuse him, trying to persuade him with justice and force him to hand over his things.
Zhou Shiqi really didn't know where the middle-aged doctor wearing gold-rimmed glasses in front of him had the courage to speak to him like this?
Aren't you afraid of being slapped to death by him?
Shaking his head, Zhou Shiqi truly felt that it was probably because of his kind face, young appearance, and easy talk that this guy underestimated him.
"Sure enough, a good person is bullied by others, and a good horse is ridiculed by others." Zhou Shiqi shook his head helplessly.
When he thought of this, he grinned, half-squinted his eyes, and looked at the middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses in front of him with a smile.
But he didn't say a word, and just stared at her with a neutral expression. I don't know what he was thinking about in his heart.
When he saw Zhou Shiqi showing such a familiar expression, Zhang Yuning's heart beat wildly and he secretly thought that he was going to suffer.
Zhang Yuning is now quite familiar with the little habits of his boss.
After all, these are bloody lessons, experiences he learned through constant exploration and summarization with tears and pain.
Whenever the boss's face shows such a dangerous expression, it means that someone is about to suffer.
Thinking of this, Zhang Yuning looked at the middle-aged doctor wearing gold-rimmed glasses like a fool.
"It's not good to mess with anyone, but I want to mess with my boss. He is famous for being petty and vengeful." Zhang Yuning thought about it with his heels, and he knew that this person's next fate would be quite miserable.
However, he did not sympathize with this man, but instead took pleasure in his misfortune.
Probably because he really couldn't stand this kind of thing, and was punished by his own boss, it was his own fault and he couldn't blame anyone else.
"Don't you just want this thing?" Zhou Shiqi took out a small porcelain bottle from the black stone ring and tossed it back and forth a few times.
Several doctors, headed by Dr. Fang, stared at the small porcelain bottle in Zhou Shiqi's hand with fiery eyes, unable to move their eyes away any longer.
Especially the middle-aged doctor wearing gold-rimmed glasses, there was a hint of greed in his eyes that was not easy to detect.
They have all seen the effects of this strange medicine on the spot.
If this miracle drug is used, a simple version that can be mass-produced can be developed.
There is no need to copy it perfectly, as long as it can achieve one-tenth, no, one-hundredth of the effectiveness of this wonderful medicine.
Think about it, there will be countless people all over the world who are crazy about it and want to buy it even if they break their heads.
By then, those founders who have developed new drugs will have fame, wealth, power, etc. at their fingertips.
I imagined that kind of fascinating scene in my mind. Even a mature and prudent person like Dr. Fang is not immune to this.
At his age, he has already taken a dim view of money and power.
However, he still couldn't resist the temptation of developing drugs that could benefit all mankind.
This is a pioneering work that will last for thousands of years. It will allow him to be remembered and praised by future generations for thousands of years.
As for the middle-aged doctor wearing gold-rimmed glasses, his purpose is very simple.
His eyes were glowing green, and when he stared at the small porcelain bottle in Zhou Shiqi's hand, it was like looking at a mountain of gold and silver.
If there weren't so many people watching, he couldn't help but rush forward and snatch the small porcelain bottle from Zhou Shiqi's hand.
Seeing every move of everyone present, especially the middle-aged doctor wearing gold-rimmed glasses, the smile on Zhou Shiqi's face grew stronger.
Playing with the small porcelain bottle in his hand, Zhou Shiqi looked at the middle-aged doctor wearing gold-rimmed glasses with a faint smile: "Don't you just want this thing? Then I'll give it to you."
"But you have to hold on tight. If it breaks, it's your own fault."
With that said, Zhou Shiqi threw the small porcelain bottle into the air.
"Eh?!" He hurriedly grabbed the small porcelain bottle in his hand. The middle-aged doctor wearing gold-rimmed glasses was ecstatic. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and let out a long sigh of relief.
The other doctors were so frightened that their hearts almost jumped into their throats.
Fortunately, the thing I was most worried about did not happen.
After hesitating for a moment, Zhang Yuning suddenly lowered his voice and said: "Boss, you gave them the healing medicine so easily. Are you too talkative?"
"Let me tell you, these guys are not good birds. What do you care about them?"
"Don't talk, just watch." There was a cold arc at the corner of Zhou Shiqi's mouth, and Zhou Shiqi's white teeth were cold and cold, "My Zhou Shiqi's things are not that easy to get, hehe!"
Seeing the middle-aged doctor wearing gold-rimmed glasses about to pull out the cork of the small porcelain bottle, Zhou Shiqi said with a smile: "Look, the show is about to take place!"
Hearing this, Zhang Yuning could only put away the doubts in his heart and followed Zhou Shiqi's gaze with doubt.
I saw that after the cork of the small porcelain bottle was pulled out, a pungent smell immediately escaped, causing everyone present to frown and cover their noses.
The middle-aged doctor wearing gold-rimmed glasses, who was the first to bear the brunt and almost put his head to the mouth of the bottle, felt the most obvious.
The strange smell made his tears and nasal discharge flow, and he couldn't help but sneeze several times.
After he calmed down, he still didn't know that he had been tricked by the brat with a wicked smile on his face.
His chest heaved violently, and he was so angry that he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
Seeing the sarcasm in Zhou Shiqi's eyes, the middle-aged doctor wearing gold-rimmed glasses almost burst out of his lungs.
Without thinking, he threw the small porcelain bottle in his hand towards Zhou Shiqi's face.
"Crack!"
Zhou Shiqi lightly grabbed the small porcelain bottle in his hand. His left hand became a claw, and he quickly sucked the cork that fell on the ground into his hand.
After inserting the cork into the mouth of the bottle, Zhou Shiqi raised his head and looked at the middle-aged doctor with purple lips and a dark face. He took the time to snap his fingers: "One...two..."
Before the word "three" could be uttered, the middle-aged doctor wearing gold-rimmed glasses saw stars in his eyes, his feet softened, and he knelt down on the ground with a "pop" sound.