Report me for selling fake medicine? Why are you crying when your illness relapses?

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"You think 5000 yuan for two months is too much."

"Now you can just make 10 yuan a month and enjoy your wicked life."

"I can't blame anyone else for anything that's happening. I can only say that people like you deserve to suffer from this disease."

"I guess the reason you got liver cancer is because God couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to take you away."

Zhang San started to mock directly.

As the Zaun boss in the game, he doesn't know how to play the game, but he is very good at swearing.

"We didn't. We didn't think it was too expensive."

"Yes, we really didn't mind the medicine being expensive. We were wrong. Please let Chen Xuan continue to sell us medicine."

"A course of treatment costs 10 yuan. It's going to kill me. I can't afford it at all! Please, Chen Xuan, sell me the medicine. I'm willing to pay 1 yuan a bottle."

"Without his medicine, we will die. We will really die. Please, please, come out and save us!"

"We can't live without his medicine. Please remember our friendship and continue selling it to us. We won't report him."

"This astronomical price of 10 yuan for medicine is going to kill us."

Following Zhang San's words, Wang Hai and the others all broke down and cried out to the sky.

The reason they are standing here today is simply because they cannot afford Novartis' sky-high priced drugs.

At the same time, even if they can barely afford it, they can't buy it because this drug has not yet been launched on the market and is only in clinical trials.

Even if it is really on the market, will they go abroad to buy it?

So Chen Xuan became their only lifeline. If the former did not save them, they could only wait to die, and they would die very quickly.

This is what makes them do such shameless things.

Now that Zhang San had exposed this matter in public, their minds immediately exploded, and a thick despair weighed on their hearts and would not dissipate.

"Haha, this group of people has broken through the defense."

"Mr. Zhang is right. Who asked them to report it? Ugh, I deserve it."

"You thought the medicine was expensive at 5000 yuan a bottle, but now it's 10 yuan a course of treatment. Are you happy?"

"Why am I so happy when I see them breaking down?"

"Brother, you are not alone."

"I..."

The look on Wang Hai and the others made all the onlookers laugh, and no one showed any sympathy.

I was really disgusted by their previous behavior.

It is impossible to sympathize with someone, but it is possible to kick someone when he is down.

After all, their current fate is all caused by themselves.

If they had had a little conscience at the time, they would not have ended up like this.

Chen Xuan lost money selling life-saving medicine, but these bastards turned around and reported him, almost putting him in jail.

After that, he repeatedly backstabbed and disgusted Chen Xuan for his own interests, which made these outsiders unable to bear it anymore.

"Don't shed tears here. Your tears are not worthy of being shed on this land."

"Have you forgotten the ferocious look on your face when you first framed Brother Xuan, as if you wanted to eat his flesh and drink his blood? Now you still dare to act innocent and pitiful?"

"You can't afford the exorbitantly priced medicine, so you come here to seek sympathy and even try to blackmail me. Why the hell don't you just die sooner?"

Faced with the crying and wailing of Wang Hai and others, who looked like they were about to die, Zhang San simply ignored them.

Not only did he not show any sympathy, but he was even directly sarcastic.

"Mr. Zhang San, I feel like there's something wrong with your values."

"They are all cancer patients now, and they are all in the late stages. They may not live long. Shouldn't we be more caring and tolerant of them now? Only in this way can we bring more love to the world?"

"Besides, Chen Xuan is now worth hundreds of billions. For someone like him, helping these people is a piece of cake. Can't he offer a little love?"

“When you give someone a rose, the fragrance lingers on your hand.”

"I believe Chen Xuan can do this, and I also believe that every capable person would suggest doing so, right?"

At this time, a male reporter who had recovered from his shock finally spoke.

After Wang Hai and the others' words were overturned, the male reporter wanted to use moral kidnapping to force Chen Xuan to compromise.

It's still the same old attitude that I am weak and therefore I am right. If you have money, you should give in to me, help me, and save me without holding any grudges. If you don't save me, you are immoral.

Although the method of moral kidnapping is old-fashioned, it is really useful in many cases.

Because the weak are very easy to empathize with others. They will naturally resist people who are stronger than them and will pity those who are as weak as them.

"I'm talking to your second uncle's third mother, are you talking with your butt?"

"Your mouth stinks so bad, do you want me to help you clear it up?"

"See this thing in my hand? Doesn't it stink? But smell your mouth, it definitely stinks worse."

Zhang San obviously won't tolerate the reporter's harassment.

He started to scold him, using all kinds of yin and yang and traditional Chinese jargon.

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