"Director Dyson, why did your people from the Food and Drug Administration help Mr. Bill contact a doctor?"
Wenrou asked Dyson doubtfully.
Although Bill is the richest man, Dyson is a government official, and the two should have no intersection.
"I remember there is a saying in China that money can make the gods..."
Dyson chuckled twice and touched his nose embarrassedly, but his little eyes were full of pride.
Obviously, if he could find a doctor who could cure Bill, he would be rewarded handsomely.
"I've never heard that money can make the gods work, but I've often heard that money can make the devil work..." Wenrou curled her lips in disdain.
Being ridiculed by Wenrou, Dyson immediately felt a little embarrassed, but he still smiled and said, "There is nothing I can do. This world is so unfair. Rich people always get better things."
"In the face of illness, everyone is equal..."
Ye Feng smiled calmly and said calmly: "No matter if he is worth billions or is penniless, as long as the disease is willing, he will succumb to fate."
"That's not true. If you have money, you can get better treatment and better doctors."
Dyson shook his head disapprovingly, then smiled and said, "Isn't it the same in your country, Mr. Ye? Take the anti-cancer special medicine called 'Light of Traditional Chinese Medicine' that you launched earlier as an example. Isn't it also for the rich in the end?"
"The Light of Traditional Chinese Medicine is more about providing treatment to those in need. In my eyes, there is no such thing as rich or poor, only kindness or not." Ye Feng shook his head and said, "When I created the Light of Traditional Chinese Medicine, I said that its treatment targets will always be those whose families are about to be ruined by serious illnesses, not the rich. Moreover, I have found someone to be responsible for selecting patients."
Dyson was dumbfounded and looked at Ye Feng in astonishment.
He had seen many weird people in this world, but this was the first time he had seen someone who had a lot of money to earn but didn't make it.
But after a moment, he suddenly felt more envious.
It's not that they envy Ye Feng, but they envy the kind-hearted people in China who are suffering from poverty and illness, because they have a miracle doctor like Ye Feng who can provide them with the best treatment free of charge, unlike the United States, where the rich are always given priority.
"I will help Mr. Bill treat his condition, but I also hope that if my treatment is successful, you will be able to fulfill your agreement."
At this moment, Ye Feng stretched lazily, then smiled and ordered Dyson to leave.
He just wants to be with Wenrou now and doesn't want to be disturbed too much by others.
"Don't worry about this, Mr. Ye. We are trustworthy. As long as you can be cured, we will definitely fulfill our promise."
Dyson nodded and said that he would notify Ye Feng as soon as the time and place for Bill's treatment were chosen, and then he left the laboratory tactfully.
Because of Dyson's interruption, neither of them had the interest to continue touring the laboratory and left the school.
With gentle company, Ye Feng found a western restaurant and ordered a meal of Western food. After frowning and forcing himself to eat a piece of half-cooked beef, his cell phone suddenly rang.
"Um?"
Hearing the voice, Ye Feng hurriedly took out his mobile phone and opened WeChat.
"Nine o'clock in the evening, San Francisco Bridge."
The message was sent by Thor. The content was very simple, just eight simple words.
Obviously, the text message meant to tell him that the San Francisco Bridge at 9 o'clock in the evening was the time when Lei Shen would go to Long Yan's lair.
"What's wrong?"
Seeing Ye Feng's expression changing after receiving the message, he asked gently and curiously.
"Nothing, I have an appointment to meet someone tonight. You go to sleep in the hotel first. I will come back to see you after I finish my work."
Ye Feng waved his hand, indicating Wenrou not to worry.
"Do you have any acquaintances in San Francisco?" Wenrou looked at Ye Feng curiously. If she remembered correctly, this was Ye Feng's first time in the United States, so how could he have an appointment with anyone
And she doubted, based on this guy's personality, whether the person he wanted to meet would be a woman.
"What are you thinking about? I want to see a man."
Seeing her gentle expression, Ye Feng immediately understood what she was thinking. He patted her head lightly and said, "Don't worry, I will finish the work as soon as possible and come back to see you as soon as possible."
"Hmph, that's more like it."
Wenrou smiled with satisfaction after hearing this, then blinked her little fox eyes cunningly and said: "But when you come back, I still have to give you a thorough examination in bed!"
Looking at the charming eyes, Ye Feng couldn't help but feel his blood boiling. He longed for the night to come quickly so that he could solve Long Yan's problem as soon as possible and let Wenrou give him a careful and comprehensive examination.
Time passed quickly, and after accompanying Wenrou to visit some famous attractions in San Francisco, it was already night.
After sending the little girl into a taxi back to school, Ye Feng also took a taxi straight to the San Francisco Bridge.
Under the cover of night, his figure was like a vague ghost, and he soon appeared on the coastline under the bridge.
The San Francisco Bridge was built more than eighty years ago. It spans the San Francisco Strait and is one of the world's famous bridges. It is also a miracle of modern bridge engineering. The entire bridge consumed nearly 100,000 tons of steel.
Although it was night, there were still many tourists coming to enjoy the night view of this red bridge.
Standing on the beach, Ye Feng looked around, searching for traces of Thor among the crowd.
"Go along the beach. There's a boat in the hole of the third pile of rocks. I'm on the boat!"
Not long after, another message arrived, the content of which was still concise and to the point.
Long Yan was really cautious. He had to go through so many circles just to go to the headquarters.
Although Thor did not elaborate in the message, Ye Feng also knew that Thor probably didn't know how to get to Long Yan's lair and was acting according to the Dragon King's instructions.
After walking along the beach for a while, Ye Feng quickly found the third pile of reefs, the boat and Thor.
When he saw Ye Feng, Lei Shen's face lit up with joy. He was about to speak, but Ye Feng made a gesture to him to keep quiet.
"Okay, you can talk now."
After carefully checking the speedboat with his divine sense and confirming that there were no eavesdropping devices installed inside, Ye Feng signaled to Thor that he could speak boldly.
"The Dragon King contacted me in the afternoon and told me to come to the beach at nine o'clock. After I arrived, he contacted me again and told me that there was a speedboat with a set route, and asked me to take the speedboat to the lair."
Seeing Ye Feng's gesture, Lei Shen finally breathed a sigh of relief. And the reason he gave was almost the same as Ye Feng's guess.
This Dragon King is really meticulous. He is even on guard against his own generals!
Ye Feng couldn't help but be slightly surprised when he heard the voice.
But the more this happened, the more determined he became to kill the Dragon King.
It is scary enough to get into trouble with a killer leader, let alone a killer leader who is extremely meticulous. If this matter is not handled properly, it will definitely leave many troubles in the future!
(End of this chapter)