The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 253

"I'll go take care of some things, then quickly come back. You have my number. Call me if there's anything."

Silas felt reassured by Matthew's words. "That's good. Otherwise, I won't feel confident."

Matthew headed toward the door. "I'll leave first, then."

At Zen Coffee House, Rachel, Emmanuel, and Baxter sat by the window.

Rachel made a gesture of invitation. "Mr. Kendrick, Mr. Paulson, this is Zen Coffee House's Zen Coffee. It's said that drinking one cup brings you peace of mind. Since you two are coffee connoisseurs, please try it and tell me what you think." Baxter smiled and said, "Mr. Kendrick is indeed a coffee connoisseur, but tasting coffee ideally requires one's full focus to slowly savor the notes. We're in the company of a beautiful lady today, so let's talk about something other than coffee." Rachel detected the flirtatious tone in his words, and her eyes flashed with disgust. But she maintained her composure and changed the topic.

"Both of you are busy men, and your time is precious. Let's skip the small talk and get straight to business. In the past, Wealthwave Group's drugs were always staple supplies in your hospital. So why the resistance to the new drugs?"

couldn't take advantage of her. So,

sat up straight. "Ms. Carter, in today's world, everyone is only after money. Our hospital is no exception.

of injections cost 7.5 dollars, with ten doses

hospital can still make money

mark up the price. The hospital will still profit," she

she was genuinely naive or just pretending to

hundred dollars per patient is

a

us 3,000 dollars

few dozen dollars through medication. Which treatment would you, as a businessperson and the president of Wealthwave

face suddenly turned pale. She was shocked

choose surgery because of the higher profit margins. Our hospital operates the same