Chapter 1099
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"Among the four consortiums, the Terras consortium is the most involved in pharmaceuticals. However, Terras consortium isn't focused on pharmaceuticals. Their most influential drug is the 'Tai Chi Anti-Cancer Pill'. The official information says that it's an anti-cancer drug made from a substance extracted from the body of a demon. It can strangle all cancer cells. The demon mentioned by the Federation is the Aragami. This should be the decomposed gene of the Aragami."
"The person who made the drug is the Chinese clan with the highest status in the Federation. They used the ancient Chinese culture 'Tai Chi' as the name of the drug. It shows that the inheritance of the old civilization is preserved here. Even Felix knows about witches and medieval stories."
Dean thought about his next plan as he walked out of the company. Terras was not focused on pharmaceuticals. Although other consortiums had their own pharmaceutical companies, their results were average. The drugs in the Federation could basically meet people's normal needs. Most of the diseases could be cured. Many incurable diseases from the old era had long been solved here.
Only a few diseases could be fatal and had no solution. For example, being infected by the Undead or being seriously infected by nuclear radiation.
However, people living in the Federation would not come into contact with the Undead. Only soldiers who went out to hunt would be infected. As for infection by nuclear radiation, there was no need to even mention it. Most of those who were infected were the poor people of the Federation. Their living conditions were poor. Even if such people were not infected by nuclear radiation, it would be equivalent to a terminal illness if they contracted some other serious illness. After all, poverty itself was the most terrifying illness.
"There is no market for conventional drugs. Even if it is optimized, there is not much money to be made. Reproducing the drug is bound to set off a storm. The rich and the military have a demand for it. This is not a basic demand, but a desire demand. Other consortiums will see this and come to snatch it. I have to guard against it in advance..." Dean came to the street and glanced at the people and the surrounding steel buildings. He felt like he was living in the jungle.
He called a car and told the driver his address.
It didn't take long for him to arrive at his destination. It was a high-end community full of villas. The people living here were either rich or powerful people in the Northern Desert region. As soon as he arrived at the door, he was prompted by the robot to show his identity.
"I'm here to visit Mr. Zhang in villa no. 7." Dean explained to the robot.
"Please log in. I'll inform you," the robot said sweetly.
Dean scanned his identity card and said: "The reason for the visit is about Mr. Zhang's leg. I can heal him."
"Okay, I'll remember it. Little Mei will convey it to you as soon as possible." The robot said with a smile. Its expression was very vivid, as if it was a real person.
After a while, the robot spoke again, "Mr. Zhang has rejected your visit."
Dean frowned: "Tell him that if he misses this opportunity then Dream Pharmaceutical will blacklist him forever. We won't sell him the regenerative medicine developed by our company."
"I'll pass the message to you now. Please don't be angry. Mr. Zhang might be very busy." The robot said again. Her tone was still very sweet, without the slightest bit of impatience. The dissatisfaction in Dean's heart was relieved. He couldn't help but sigh. Robots had replaced humans. Especially in this labor and service industry, they were far better than humans.
After a while, the robot shook its head again and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang has rejected your visit and blacklisted you."
Dean's face turned black. He didn't expect his psychological tactics to be ineffective. It seemed that this person had completely regarded him as a liar.
"Since you blacklisted me, I can only blacklist you!" Dean was a little angry, but he quickly dispelled the idea. He turned away and called a taxi on the side of the road to continue to the next goal.
Villa number 7.
"Dad, why don't you see this person? Maybe it's true." A beautiful girl with white skin was sitting on the luxurious sofa in the living room. She was eating strawberries while looking at the middle-aged man who was tapping his legs and reading a mechanical book. The middle-aged man was tall and his cheeks were as if carved by a knife. At first glance, one could tell that he was very handsome when he was young.
"Boring liar. Humph, he actually found our address and knows about my legs. It seems that our information has been leaked." The middle-aged man said angrily.
"This person said something about Dream Pharmaceutical Company. The name is very strange. But maybe the regenerative medicine is real. If you refuse him like this, what if he doesn't sell you the medicine in the future?" The girl pouted. Although she said so, her persuasion was not strong because she also felt that the latter was more likely to be a liar. But she was somewhat dissatisfied with her father's attitude of not caring about his body.
"There's no such medicine." The middle-aged man said coldly, "Even if there is, it would have been created by the Terras Financial Group. If they had come up with a new medicine, I would have known about it before he even came looking for me. Even if this Dream Inc's regenerative medicine is real, it is just an exaggeration. It only has some healing effects. My leg has been broken for so many years, so how could I regrow it? Moreover, the prosthesis is very good. "
The girl thought that what he said was also true, so she had to give up.
At the same time.
Dean came to another upscale community and reported to the robot guard for a visit.
"Mr. Wang, please come in." Shortly after the guard robot reported, it seemed that it received a message from the other side. It showed a sweet smile to Dean.
These guard robots were all female, but there was no distinction between men and women. Although they were female, their combat ability could crush ordinary people.
Dean was relieved. The guard robot led him to a villa. After the guard robot reported, the door of the villa automatically opened. It was an intelligent automatic door.
"Please." The guard robot said and turned to leave after Dean entered the door.
"No need to take off your shoes. Come and sit." A bald middle-aged man was sitting on the sofa in the living room. There was a pile of toy mecha parts on the table in front of him. He looked up at Dean and was slightly startled. He didn't expect to see such a young man. The trace of hope in his eyes suddenly disappeared, and his expression became cold. "Are you a salesman?"
Dean shook his head slightly and walked in front of him. He sat down on the sofa next to him and said, "I am the chairman of Dream Company. I know you don't have much patience. So to make a long story short, our company's new 'regenerative medicine' has the same effect as the name. There is no exaggeration. As for the evidence, I can show it to you now."
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