President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

Qin Su really couldn't understand Kandelai's thoughts.

Why do you still need to take care of He Ran when you clearly no longer love her? Don’t you feel conflicted?

"If you were me, I believe you would do the same thing as me." Condelay said.

Qin Su immediately opened his mouth to deny it, saying that he couldn't do such a heartless thing.

But the words rolled around his lips and he swallowed them again.

Not sure.

Otherwise, why would she be entangled with Huo Hangzhi until now?

Thinking of this, a feeling of suffocation suddenly arose in her heart. Qin Su took a deep breath and changed her words, "Okay, I'll help you take a look, but I won't help you in vain."

Kandelai nodded immediately, "I understand, as long as it is what you want, just ask, and I can give you my money."

"Forget the money, I want that medical research institute." Qin Su replied, "It's useless for you to hold it now anyway, can you give it to me?"

Foreign medical research institutes are particularly excellent, and various technologies are also very mature, making it easy to do a lot of research.

Kandelai nodded and agreed without thinking, "Of course, if you want it, just take it. I'll ask lawyer Jessica to handle the transfer procedures for you. However, the majority of the profits are made by shareholders and technical backbones. You can take it." Not much money."

Qin Su waved his hand, "You don't need to worry about this. I don't want this research institute for money."

"Then what do you want to do?" Condelay was puzzled.

What do you want to do?

In fact, what Qin Su wants to do is very simple, that is, use this research institute to sort out Ai Bao's cases, and preferably form a complete set of treatment plans.

In this way, if there are patients with the same or similar condition to Aibo in the world, they will have a reference.

This was what Qin Su was inspired by by the old lady of the Huo family.

There are so many difficult and complicated diseases in the medical books and notes of the old lady of the Huo family that many doctors may not encounter a single case in their lifetime.

But what if we meet?

There has to be a way to deal with it!

"Okay, if you want that medical research institute, I'll just give it to you. As long as you ensure Aran's safety, I can give it to you." Kandelai said.

"make a deal."

After reaching an agreement, Qin Su and lawyer Jessica set out for He Ran's nursing home.

It was a sanatorium in the shape of an old castle. Jesse was also responsible for introducing it on the way, saying that it was indeed a duke's old castle. Later, the duke passed away and had no children, so it was bought by a local tycoon and turned into the castle it is today. nursing home.

"This place may not be considered remote, but land is at a premium, and the price of a nursing home is also very high. Even the most ordinary ward costs tens of thousands per day."

In the past year, He Ran would have spent more than 300 million on Kandelai just by lying here motionless.

"Kandlay is really willing to spend money on He Ran, spending millions a year." Nan Qing said with emotion.

When Jessica heard this, she looked at Qin Su with complex eyes, "More than a few million."

"How much is that," Qin Su wondered, "Even for a high-end sanatorium, the fees shouldn't be too outrageous. Is it more than 1000 million?"

Jessica shook her head, and her tone became complicated now, "It's more than this, about fifteen million."

what? !

Rao was from a family of real estate tycoons from Qin Su, and he had seen countless big businesses worth billions over the years, but he was still shocked when he heard this number.

Fifteen million, is this really the annual consumption for taking care of a vegetative person?