"Hello."

Although he really wasn't in the mood to say hello, out of politeness, Zhang Kuang still responded.

"I used to often harm myself out of anger and grievance, but later I realized that this approach was really stupid." Lin Ming said.

Zhang Kuang snorted and said nothing.

Lin Ming didn't care and continued: "Do you need money?"

This sudden question immediately made Zhang Kuang frown.

He looked at Lin Ming: "What do you do? Platform fundraising?"

Without waiting for Lin Ming to answer, Zhang Kuang sneered again: "Get out of here, you idiot! Don't think that I don't know your virtues. You use the life and death of the patient as a bargaining chip to make huge profits. Don't you feel guilty?"

"Those who donate money are out of kindness and kindness. It would be better for you to use this mercy to make money. Sooner or later, the social atmosphere will be ruined by you!"

"If one day, no one is really willing to lend a helping hand, then you bastards have a responsibility that you can't shirk!"

Lin Ming was immediately stunned by this vociferous curse.

He knew that Zhang Kuang was arrogant and could not tolerate sand in his eyes.

But today I have really seen it.

"No wonder he will be awarded the 'National Scholar' medal in the future. Not only is this guy's ability incredible, but he also hates evil as much as he hates it!" Lin Ming thought to himself.

The scandalous behavior of using public sympathy to seek profits has been exposed many times on the Internet, such as Didi Chou and Song Chou.

But normally, in a family situation like Zhang Kuang's, very few people can resist this kind of temptation.

After all, these platforms can indeed help patients raise money. Even if the patient can only get 10%, it is better than nothing.

However, even though Zhang Kuang knew this, he still refused without mercy, which shows how much he hates these black-hearted businessmen.

"No one's money comes from strong winds. What I hate most in my life are people like you who take advantage of human nature to make money."

He said impatiently: "I'm in a bad mood right now. Don't fucking mess with me. I don't want to see you. Get out of here!"

"I don't belong to any platform. You can calm down your temper first."

Lin Ming said lightly, and then opened the information he had already prepared in his hand.

"Crazy, 28 years old, unmarried."

"Graduated from Bei'an Medical University with a bachelor's degree."

Having said this, Lin Ming smiled: "You don't need me to say more about your family situation, right? The facts are already in front of you."

"You're investigating me? Who are you?!" Zhang Kuang's pupils shrank.

Lin Ming did not beat around the bush again: "My name is Lin Ming, and I plan to open a pharmaceutical company. I heard that you have great ideas about 'special cold medicine', so I came to invite you to join my team."

The first time he heard this, Zhang Kuang felt that the other party was making fun of him!

Ever since he came up with the idea of ​​'special cold medicine', it seems to have become the biggest joke in the world.

I worked day and night to draw up plans and went to major pharmaceutical companies to apply for jobs, but without exception, I was kicked out.

Euphemistic, straightforward, sarcastic, mocking...

Zhang Kuang listened to countless sounds of all kinds.

His passion and ambitions gradually faded amidst these voices.

Just today, after learning that his mother had leukemia, Zhang Kuang finally decided to stop fantasizing and find a down-to-earth job to make money to treat his mother's illness.

But at this moment, someone suddenly ran up to me and said that he would be invited to develop a 'special cold medicine'?

Being used to being rejected, Zhang Kuang already thought that no one would believe him.

Therefore, when Lin Ming said these words, Zhang Kuang was not surprised, but instead became even more angry!

"It seems that you know everything about me?"

The veins on Zhang Kuang's forehead were exposed: "You can reject me, or you can mock me secretly, but why do you have to bring this disdain to the public? It is my crazy dream to develop 'special cold medicine', and you kicked me out."

It’s not enough, you have to chase me and trample all over my dreams and dignity to feel comfortable, right?!”

After various investigations into Zhang Kuang, Lin Ming could understand his mood at the moment.

Especially since Lin Ming had already predicted that Zhang Kuang's mother had leukemia, it was even less likely that he would be angry or dissatisfied because of Zhang Kuang's words.

"Others think you are daydreaming, but I, Lin Ming, have full confidence in you. Since you said that 'special cold medicine' is your dream, are you willing to give up on your dream?" Lin Ming said.

"What can I do if I don't give up? Can dreams be eaten?!"

Zhang Kuang pointed at the door of the department and shouted: "Just now, the doctor told me that my mother has leukemia!"

"Leukemia! Do you know what this means?!"

"Even if it can really be cured, it will require an expense that I can't imagine. And I don't even have a thousand yuan now, and I can't even pay the hospital deposit!!!"

"Those pharmaceutical companies are right. I am an arrogant, arrogant, self-righteous, overestimating piece of trash!"

"I don't even have money to treat my mother when she's sick, so what else can I do? I might as well die!"

Having said this, Zhang Kuang's eyes turned red and tears could not stop pouring out.

In him, Lin Ming seemed to see his former self.

The difference is that Zhang Kuang is more miserable, at least his parents are healthy.

"Whether your mother can be treated with peace of mind depends on you."

Lin Ming solemnly said: "I have never thought about trampling on your dreams and dignity. On the contrary, I respect everyone's dreams, because we all live for dreams. If a person has no dreams, he will repeat them all day long.

Doing exactly the same thing, what's the difference between it and salted fish?"

If Zhang Kuang could not believe what Lin Ming said before.

Those words really resonated with Zhang Kuang.

"You're talking lightly. There are so many people in the world, and more than 90% of them are in an infinite loop. Don't they have dreams? Do they just want to be salty fish?"

Zhang Kuang looked at Lin Ming's serious look and sighed again: "I also want to stick to my dreams, but every dream requires money to support! Now that my mother has leukemia, I no longer have any extravagant expectations.

My 'dream' may still have a chance to come true in the future, but there is only one for my mother!"

"Filial piety comes first among all good deeds. If you do it, I admire people like you."

Lin Ming was moved: "At first I had doubts about your character, but now it seems that I am judging a gentleman with a villain's heart."

Zhang Kuang shook his head slightly.

No matter how nice your words are, they won't cause any disturbance to him now.

The only thing he was thinking about was how to get money to treat his mother!

At this time, Lin Ming suddenly turned around and walked away.

"Where are you going?" Zhang Kuang asked subconsciously.

Deep loss and sadness rose from my heart.

The other party's departure seemed to have completely taken away his dream.

"Want to chase your dream? Then come with me."

Lin Ming's voice made Zhang Kuang slightly shocked.
Chapter completed!