In less than half an hour, Abigail's wrist no longer hurt. She twirled her hand curiously and asked curiously, "How much are you going to sell this medical kit for?"
William said without hesitation, "One hundred thousand dollars for one."
"Are you crazy? Who would buy it if it's so expensive?" Abby looked at the nonchalant William in shock. The smart Abby didn't think for long and said, "Are you going to sell it to sports stars and special agents?"
"I knew you were the smartest." William nodded. "If I don't sell it at a higher price, am I going to fight for the market with low-end medical equipment and break the rice bowl of other pharmaceutical companies?
If I do that, I'll become public enemy number one. "
Nodding, Abby thought for a while and sighed. "But how big is the market for sports stars? We'll lose too much if we only occupy the high-end market. "
William shook his head. "There's nothing to be sad about. Leaving a way out for others is also leaving a way out for ourselves. First, we'll occupy the high-end market in the name of high-tech medical technology.
After a few years, if no one can crack the prescription or there's a similar product, we'll get rid of those pharmaceutical companies that are looking for trouble. Then, we'll launch a diluted low-end product. "
"Alright, since you don't care about temporary profits, it's not a bad idea to occupy the high-end market and become famous first." After a while, Abby asked worriedly, "Are there any procedures for this medical kit to be sold? Also, does it have any sequelae? "
"Alright." William hugged Abby onto his lap and kissed her on the lips. He smiled and said, "There are so many lawyers in Yueshi. They're already handling the legal matters.
Besides, this thing isn't going to be eaten. Anthony mentioned to me that if we set up a laboratory with all the procedures, it won't be a problem to sell it to everyone in the name of assisting in experiments. "
"Sly guy, you didn't plan to sell it to everyone." Abby hugged William happily and kissed him non-stop. "Doesn't that mean that once your laboratory is set up, it'll be valued at at least one billion dollars?"
"Ha, even if I receive one patient a day, I'll have 36.5 million dollars a year. If I encounter a more serious patient, it won't be 100,000 dollars, but 1 million dollars.
Moreover, for a laboratory with such great achievements like mine, the valuation is not based on the normal P/E ratio of 20 times. 50 times or even 100 times is considered normal. "
"Bastard, aren't you going to be rich again?" Lying in William's arms, Abigail suddenly said excitedly, "Oh yeah, during the game yesterday, the team's main defender, Marcel Desailly, seemed to have injured his ankle.
If I use this first aid kit, won't I be fine tomorrow? " Speaking of this, Abby seemed to have thought of something. He hurriedly got up from William's body and hurriedly left without saying goodbye.
"Is this chick crazy?" William didn't have to wait too long before his mother walked quickly to William's side and sat down. "Abby said you've invented something that can heal injuries quickly?"
After speaking, he turned to look at Abigail behind him. Abby hurriedly nodded and pointed to the first aid kit on the coffee table. "This is it. I sprained my wrist when I was practicing shooting. After putting my hand in the first aid kit for about 20 minutes, the sprain was fine."
Rolling his eyes at Abby who was trying to please his mother, William immediately surrendered under his mother's forceful gaze. "If it's a normal ankle sprain, it'll be fine in about an hour or two!"
"Then what are we waiting for? There's a game tomorrow. If Marcel Desailly is absent, we'll lose a great defender."
She stood up and pulled William's hand. "Hurry up, if you delay the game tomorrow, I promise I'll beat you up like before when you were disobedient."
After speaking, Lena thought for a while and asked, "I remember seeing a sci-fi laboratory under the castle. Why don't we let the team's staff bring Marcel Desailly to the castle?"
"No, don't even think about it. I won't open the things under the castle to anyone except you."
Glancing at the pouting Abigail, William thought for a while and said, "If you're interested, you can let Sunday take you to visit the first basement floor."
Hearing that it was a visit, Abby couldn't help but curl her lips. "I'm not going. If anything happens, you'll suspect me."
It was best if she didn't go. If this girl hadn't started to know some of his secrets, he wouldn't even let her enter the basement, let alone visit.
"The first basement floor? So there are several floors under the castle? God, when did you get someone to build it? "Lena pinched William's cheek and said angrily," Don't you know there's a river near the castle? Aren't you afraid that the foundation of the castle will collapse if you dig so deep? "
"Don't worry, mom, I promise nothing will happen." After speaking, William changed the topic and said to Sunday, "Sunday, is the laboratory in the London manor ready to use?"
"Yes, sir, but there are still some equipment that needs your help to be transported to the manor. If everything goes well, it's expected to be officially operational at 5 p.m."
"OK, I'll go to the basement in a while." Then he said to his mother, "There are not many things under the London manor that need to be kept secret. Not only is it safe to build a small medical room there, but it also saves the travel back and forth. If you're interested, you can take Abby to London first. I'll go there myself later."
"Of course I'm interested. This is a major event that concerns the fate of the team. If our players are not plagued by injuries, God, then our results will definitely be very stable in the future."
After looking forward to it, Lena said happily, "With our family's financial resources, maybe the team will soon be able to attract a superstar to join us."
That was not necessarily the case. William shrugged and thought about Mourinho's tactics that he often used in the early days of his coaching. It was not so easy to attract a technical superstar with this alone.
At the thought of Chelsea being full of strong and ugly men in the future, William wanted to laugh in his heart. However, Mourinho would certainly not object to finding a fast striker.
"Abby, help me inform Antonov and the others that I'm going back to London." After instructing, Lena looked at William and said, "How are you going? If you're going to take a helicopter, I might as well wait for you. "
William shook his head. "Don't worry about how I'm going back to London. Since you've invited the team captain, you might as well call Mourinho and the team manager, Kenny, to the manor for dinner."
Lena, who knew that her son had a lot of secrets that he did not even tell her, reminded him carelessly, "Then we'll have dinner at 7 p.m. Don't be late."
"No problem, I promise I won't be late." He muttered in his heart. Maybe you're already in the basement of the manor before you reach London.
Watching his mother and Abby leave the castle under the escort of Antonov's team, William still had a lot of time. He was not in a hurry to go to the basement. Instead, he walked leisurely to the river outside the castle with his hands behind his back.
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