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?”

was not that Henry did not trust

of hope,

you need?” Philip asked

Also, we might not be able to give you a return

His heart was pounding.

initial celebration that he remembered just how enormous

slightly when he heard that amount

but on one condition. Turner’s Hospital’s Riverdale branch must only have a contract with Beacon Pharmaceutical, and you must work with Wynn Johnston, an

said, completely

in the

his tea

really was

built a national statue of Confucious on Mount Fuji, he spent almost ten billion on

so he could give them the

could not allow others to

years had passed since then, he still made sure to pay the oppressors back for their

and he said excitedly, “You’re amazing, Mr. Clarke! I accept your condition,

old and gray, but right here and now,

boon

boon, the likes he never

the doctors in the room had all jumped to their feet and respectfully

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

The applause was rapturous.

had their fill of food and wine, they decided

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

voice called out to