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Chapter 8 The First Harvest(2/2)



Central hospital.

"Mr. Liang, thank you for your donation!" Director Wang looked at the young man standing in front of him and said extremely tiredly: "The twenty ventilators donated by your company are really a big help!"

Liang Tianyu stood there and shook hands with Director Wang expressionlessly.

If it hadn't been for the strong request of Vice President Ren, who would not hesitate to force him at the cost of breaking his face, he would never be standing here at this moment, nor would he give up his interests and make a donation.

"Director Wang, I would like to ask, is there any treatment for emergencies caused by accidentally eating toxic vegetables and meat?" Liang Tianyu asked.

"To be honest, we are helpless right now. We only rely on ventilators and cardiotonic machines to maintain the patients' vital signs, but this will only extend their lives for a few more hours at most..." Director Wang sighed.

"That means...it's equivalent to a terminal illness, right?" Liang Tianyu asked.

"That's right." Director Wang nodded and said: "Since yesterday, a total of 189 people in Nancheng have been rescued because of this symptom, and there are hundreds of thousands around the world! But as long as they go to the operating table, the mortality rate is

One hundred percent, there is no case of rescue so far.”

When Liang Tianyu heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Faced with such horrific news, a smile appeared on his lips.

"I still have something to do, so I'll take the first step." Liang Tianyu nodded, said goodbye to Director Wang, turned around and walked out of the hospital with his assistant.

Director Wang only heard half of the faint and intermittent sentences.
Chapter completed!
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