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 Philip. He was just being

to see a ray of hope, only to have it dashed

much money do you need?” Philip

not be able to give you a return on your investment within five

His heart was pounding.

that he remembered just how enormous a

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

but on one condition. Turner’s Hospital’s Riverdale branch must only have a

said, completely

everyone in

his tea without a

really was not

built a national statue of Confucious

he could give them

could not allow others to bully

since then, he still made sure to pay

I accept your condition, no problem! On behalf of medical workers everywhere, I thank you with all my heart. Please…

Turner was already old and gray, but right here and now, his blood was

a boon for the domestic

boon, the likes he never dared to

the doctors in the room had all jumped to their

our access to medical technology, refusing to share their knowledge with us. I’ve

The applause was rapturous.

fill of food and wine, they

visited the washroom, but an unfortunate coincidence awaited

voice called out to him loudly from

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