The price depreciated by a million times at the beginning

Xu Zhengyang's heart skipped a beat, it was Sanlin Pharmaceutical again.

It seems that I should really give them some color.

"I see. By the way, how much is the price difference between this Kweining and this Ke Suning?"

Xu Zhengyang asked what he remembered.

"26 times."

Mu Sheng said slowly.

Xu Zhengyang suddenly fell silent.

After a long while, he said:

"Continue to monitor her. Wait for my news. In addition, speed up the collection of Sanlin Pharmaceutical's information for me."

"Roger that!"

Mu Sheng answered bluntly.

After Xu Zhengyang hung up the phone, he started searching on his mobile phone to find out about this disease and these two medicines.

Obviously, this is no longer a small-scale incident. Most patients with CSL disease cannot afford medicine.

A box of medicine is more than half a month's wages for a white-collar worker!

Let's see who can afford it.

Many patients also want to buy this drug through various channels, but as an illegal import, the crackdown is quite strict.

Some patients even choose to smuggle abroad, just to continue their lives.

And a lot of people with energy came back to the drug of Keweining in large numbers, but two of them have been severely punished.

Xu Zhengyang sighed.

Lin Zuxian fainted that day, probably due to the side effects of this medicine.

For dinner, the three of them casually set up a small table in the back kitchen and ate a little.

Xu Zhengyang hasn't dared to tell Cheng Baola about Lin Zuxian's matter, if he says it now, it doesn't mean that he is not calling himself.

What if she asked herself why she went to investigate Lin Zuxian?

But just after Xu Zhengyang finished his meal, he made a phone call.

It's an unfamiliar number.

Xu Zhengyang picked it up in front of the two of them.

As soon as the phone was connected, a violent female voice came from the opposite side.

"Xu Zhengyang, you scumbag!"

The voice was so loud that he didn't turn on the hands-free, Cheng Baola could hear both of them clearly.

Cheng Baola's big eyes suddenly became bright.

Xu Zhengyang said speechlessly:

"Who are you!"

"I'm Lin Man!! Xiaojing is going to commit suicide, what are you doing??"

Suicide?

Cheng Baola looked even more unkind.

Lin Man is Chen Yijing's best friend. It seems that Chen Yijing hasn't given up yet, or the South China Group hasn't given up yet.

Xu Zhengyang smiled lightly:

"Is there something wrong with your mind? She committed suicide and you should call 110 or 120."

"Xu Zhengyang! You are still not a man, Xiao Jing committed suicide because of you, why are you so cold-blooded!!

I don't care, Sanhua Cafe, we'll wait for you here, if you're a man, just roll over and comfort me.

Or you can just let her fend for herself, and if she dies, you will be responsible for her life! ! "

Lin Man said domineeringly.

"Okay, just wait."

Xu Zhengyang laughed, and then hung up the phone directly.

suicide?Fuck it, Xu Zhengyang knows people like Chen Yijing very well.

Seeing that he hung up the phone but didn't intend to leave, Cheng Baola asked with some doubts: "What are you waiting for?"

Xu Zhengyang was taken aback.

"I'm not planning to go."

"Why don't you go? You have to go!"

A cunning flashed in Cheng Baola's big eyes, and he said dissatisfied.

Xu Zhengyang was speechless for a while, and looked at Lin Yourong asking for help, with an expression of helping me.

Lin Yourong spread her hands helplessly and said:

"Anyway, it's a human life. I think you should go there."

Xu Zhengyang went crazy: "That must be fake, this must be the South China Group looking for her to continue harassing me."

"No, I have to go, I just want to go! If it is true, then a life will be counted on your head, and she will turn into a female ghost or something to haunt you and scare you to death!"

Cheng Baola started to make up things.

Xu Zhengyang always felt that this guy had no good intentions.

"Are you going to follow me?"

Xu Zhengyang looked at her with a half-smile. She encouraged herself so much not because she felt sorry for the girl who committed suicide.

Cheng Baola rolled her eyes wide.