Chapter 2140: Chapter 2100: Betting 10 Million US Dollars
Ye Qiu didn’t care if the other party was a top student from Harvard University or any other university; daring to doubt him like that, Ye Qiu naturally wouldn’t let him off easily.
"How about a ten million US dollar bet!"
Ten million US dollars?
Does this ordinarily dressed young man have that much money?
"Do you really have that much money?" Dr. Smith touched his slightly swollen face and looked at Ye Qiu, asking.
"My black card allows unlimited withdrawal."
Ye Qiu directly took out his Fuji Black Card, something Dr. Smith naturally recognized.
He was quite surprised that this young man actually had a Fuji Bank Black Card.
"How do you want to bet?"
"As long as I cure Mr. William’s illness, you give me ten million US dollars; if I don’t cure him, I’ll give you ten million."
If Ye Qiu heals Mr. William, the other party gives him ten million US dollars, if not, he gives Dr. Smith ten million US dollars.
This seemed like the young man was just handing over money to the other party.
Dr. Smith didn’t even need to think and directly said, "Alright."
"Let’s set a credential."
Ye Qiu was most afraid of the other party reneging.
Of course, there are many ways to set credentials now, such as directly recording.
After getting paper to write down the credential and signing it, as well as recording it, Ye Qiu prepared to go and see Mr. William’s situation.
Dr. Smith was very happy.
This was ten million US dollars.
Even in New York, you could buy a pretty good mansion with that.
Upon reaching the hospital room, normally you would need to disinfect, wear gloves and masks, and such before going in, but now, Ye Qiu didn’t need any of that.
He went in alone.
Saw Mr. William lying on the hospital bed, appearing to be in his sixties.
Foreigners, especially white and black people, if they’re wealthy, often know how to dress well.
However, compared to Asian people, especially yellow-skinned Asians, at the same age, both white men and women tend to look much older.
Mr. William looked this way too, appearing over sixty with age spots all over his face and arms, and a large belly.
Looking at him, and then at Xia Jing’s friend Li Xiaofen, though she was plump, she was only in her thirties. Ye Qiu found it hard to understand, hard to imagine, how the other party could accept such an old man.
Isn’t it just for the money?
This was truly incomprehensible to Ye Qiu.
But this wasn’t Ye Qiu’s concern. After carefully examining this patient with an oxygen mask, who was continuously breathing and in a coma, Ye Qiu soon discovered the cancer cells in the brain had indeed spread.
It looked extremely serious.
Ye Qiu directly removed all the medical equipment from the other party, Mr. William seemed perhaps anxious, then Ye Qiu began to treat him.
"Xiaofen, trust me, Ye Qiu can truly cure your husband’s illness."
"He just made a bet of ten million US dollars with Dr. Smith; he was serious."
"Indeed, Ye Qiu has more money in Jinling than I do, he wouldn’t joke about this."
Such was the time, taking almost an hour.
Ye Qiu discovered that Mr. William not only had late-stage brain cancer but also severe diabetes and hypertension, and even coronary heart disease.
But this treatment wasn’t within Ye Qiu’s current scope; he focused on treating the brain cancer, ensuring the cancer cells completely disappeared.
This consumed quite a lot of Ye Qiu’s Spiritual Energy.
After spending an hour, as Ye Qiu was about to leave the hospital room, Mr. William had already woken up.
At first, seeing a stranger here startled him.
At this moment, Dr. Smith and the others rushed in, discovering that all of Mr. William’s medical equipment was gone.
However, Mr. William looked far from dying; on the contrary, he appeared vigorous.
"The cancer cells in his body have completely disappeared, especially in the brain, it’s totally clear."
Ye Qiu stated directly.
It’s totally clear?
The cancer cells completely disappeared?
How is this possible?
Dr. Smith absolutely couldn’t believe it.
As Dr. Smith hurried over to check on Mr. William and inquire about his condition, Li Xiaofen already went over and hugged her husband.
Ye Qiu stepped outside.
Xia Jing glanced at Mr. William before also coming out.
"Ye Qiu, is Xiaofen’s husband really okay?"
"His cancer is gone, but he still suffers from common elderly diseases like coronary heart disease."
Certainly, coronary heart disease, compared to brain cancer, is definitely much better.
At least now her husband isn’t going to die.
About twenty minutes later, Dr. Smith came out.
However, he still couldn’t believe that the cancer cells in Mr. William’s body had disappeared.
"Dr. Smith, prepare that ten million US dollars. If you don’t believe, you can give Mr. William a thorough exam; if it confirms he still has cancer cells, I’ll be ready to give you ten million US dollars."
Dr. Smith seemed unable to believe what was in front of him.
He didn’t care about what Ye Qiu said or the ten million; if he truly understood how to cure a cancer patient and make their cancer cells entirely disappear, it meant countless honors and fame.
He might even win a Nobel Prize.
But now, he still had to confirm whether the cancer cells in Mr. William’s body really disappeared completely?
"Will these Americans keep their word?" Ye Qiu asked.
"If he doesn’t, we can completely hire a lawyer and sue him; this lawsuit will definitely be won," Xia Jing said, moreover, they could testify, credentials were now recorded, including audio.
As Li Xiaofen came out of the hospital room, she looked at Ye Qiu and said, "Dr. Ye, although I don’t understand how you treated my husband, I truly believe the cancer cells in his body are gone. Thank you very much."
"No need to thank me, I charge for treating people."
So that’s it, that’s definitely not a problem.
It’s not time for this, Li Xiaofen asked Ye Qiu and Xia Jing to stay in New York for a few days, until her husband was certainly discharged, then they would pay the sum.
Ye Qiu didn’t mention how much.
As he and Xia Jing prepared to leave the hospital, Ye Qiu looked at Xia Jing and asked, "If it was for money, would you be willing to do it?"
Willing to do what?
Xia Jing didn’t understand what Ye Qiu meant.
"What do you mean?"
"It’s like finding a husband like your friend’s."
A husband like that?
Just now, seeing Li Xiaofen’s husband, Xia Jing indeed thought he looked even older than her father, and this was under the torture of illness, looking almost like seventy or eighty years old.
Why would she want a husband like that?
"Don’t disgust me, I’m not Li Xiaofen."
Actually, it’s probably not just Li Xiaofen, there are many people like her.
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