The First Heir

Chapter 115

They needed at least two billion in investments this time!

Henry could afford that much himself, but he could not possibly contribute so much at once. He would require approval and red tape from all parties.

That was why the medical developments in the country could not keep up with those from overseas.

Now that Mr. Clarke had agreed to invest that amount, though, that would speed up domestic research by at least five years!

Five whole years!

That would take so much blood, sweat, and tears from so many diligent medical personnel.

Henry Turner knew very well how much every medical researcher toiled away behind the scenes, doing what looked like mundane and meaningless experiments.

That was why he was so grateful.

It was not just him, either. His students in the room were extremely excited too.

They knew that their teacher had brought them here and treated this man to a meal for a reason.

They needed to find someone who was willing to donate two billion.

That was not a small sum by any means.

Who would ever want to invest in a medical project that could go five or even ten years without a tangible result?

Everyone was getting emotional, and they all cheered to Philip’s health.

It took a while before Henry finally calmed down. He ventured carefully, “Mr. Clarke, we need an astronomical amount of funding this time. Are you sure you’re willing to invest in us?”

did not trust

not want to see a ray of hope, only to have it dashed once

much money do you need?”

not be able to give you a return

His heart was pounding.

his initial celebration that he remembered just how

Philip’s expression changed slightly when he heard that amount made Henry’s heart skip

Turner’s Hospital’s Riverdale branch must only have a contract with Beacon Pharmaceutical, and

suddenly said,

in the

drinking his tea

really was

statue of Confucious on Mount

he could

allow others to bully his

years had passed since then, he still made sure

tears filled his eyes and he said excitedly, “You’re amazing, Mr. Clarke! I accept your condition, no problem! On behalf of medical workers everywhere,

already old and gray, but right here

boon for the domestic medical

likes he never dared to dream

in the room had all jumped to their feet and respectfully

the local medical scene. Right now, the bigger countries are dominating the area and limiting our access to medical technology, refusing to share their knowledge with us. I’ve gotten quite sick of that. All I ask is that all of you can dedicate your minds to your research and come up with the best

The applause was rapturous.

food and wine, they

unfortunate coincidence awaited him when he passed by the

out to him loudly from

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