The First Heir

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?”

Henry did not trust Philip.

not want to see a ray of

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some difficulty, “Two billion. Also, we might not be able to give you a return on your investment within five to ten

His heart was pounding.

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give you four billion, but on one condition. Turner’s Hospital’s Riverdale branch must only have a contract with Beacon

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billion really was not that

national statue of Confucious on Mount Fuji,

could give them

could not allow others to bully his country,

hundred years had passed since then, he still made sure to pay the

shaking. Hot 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, I thank you with all my heart. Please… Please accept my

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had all jumped to their feet

their knowledge with us.

The applause was rapturous.

everyone had their fill of food and wine, they decided to

visited the washroom, but an unfortunate coincidence awaited him when he passed

called out to him loudly