American comics: Omniscient and omnipotent, starting from the melting pot of concepts.

"This is the No. 1 anti-cancer drug. As its name suggests, it can effectively isolate and eliminate cancer cells!"

"No matter what kind of cancer it is, even if you are in the late stage, as long as you persist in injecting or taking this reagent, you can still snatch a life from the clutches of death!"

Cancer does not discriminate between ordinary people and the wealthy.

In today's society, anyone can get cancer.

Most of these cancers are incurable.

Even if they are very rich, they can only live longer than other poor people.

Aaron scanned the surroundings, his sharp gaze instantly assessing the health of the attendees.

He waved his hand and pointed to one of the middle-aged men, whose face was somewhat pale and who was slightly overweight.

"Mr. Sultan, would you like to try its taste?"

Aaron doesn't like beating around the bush; he only plays it real.

The middle-aged man being pointed at had a cloth over his head. He looked alright on the outside, but in reality, he was terminally ill and had only two years left to live.

"Of course, sir, I would be more than happy to!"

"How many US dollars do I need to pay to get it?"

Sultan was a prince of an oil-producing country who possessed immense wealth and had once held great power in the country.

But at the age of eighty, he was plagued by illness.

Every year, they spend a lot of money fighting against death.

However, despite seeking out renowned doctors worldwide and receiving the so-called most advanced medical technology, he could still sense that his life was rapidly slipping away.

He didn't want to die. He used his power and wealth to finally obtain an invitation, all in an attempt to buy a new life.

I thought this would be a fierce battle, but I never expected that such a surprise would fall on him so quickly!

Aaron shook his head. "No need, but you need to go into a machine so that everyone can witness a miracle."

Sultan nodded repeatedly upon hearing this.

Aaron clapped his hands.

The staff quickly pulled back the curtain, revealing something that looked like a medical pod from a science fiction movie.

This machine can accurately detect the internal condition of the human body, leaving no room for cancer or other diseases to hide.

There's only one of its kind on Earth!

Because it is not Earth technology, but comes from Asgard.

Next to the machine, a woman in a white coat was busy at work.

Aaron looked up and exclaimed, "Hey, isn't this Bingbing?"

"who is she?"

Felicia was clearly prepared. "Her name is Wu Jiaqi. She's from China and has a medical doctorate. She previously worked at XX Hospital in New York and had a close working relationship with our Osborn Hospital."

Felicia pulled out a document from the file.

Aaron glanced at it and immediately thought of the scene in Iron Man 3 where he was removing shrapnel from Tony.

So, is Wu Jiaqi working for the Osborn Group?

And the Osborne Group is mine.

To round it off, is Wu Jiaqi one of my people?

Felicia turned to another page.

Name: Wu Jiaqi

Age: 25

Marital status: Single (no dating experience)

Goodness, everything's ready!

You brought all those things for the premarital checkup again?

At this age, to earn a medical doctorate and be able to land a job at New York's largest private hospital with outstanding grades, one must be completely dedicated to their studies.

A true academic star!

I, Aaron, admire academic superstars like this the most!

Look at Dr. Zhao Hailun. She has only been with the company for less than half a month, and she has already become the head of a department.

This shows how much importance is attached to it!

Furthermore, he always paid close attention to the other person's physical condition, carefully checking on them every day to ensure their physical and mental well-being.

A boss like him is a rare find.

Facing Aaron's astonished gaze, Felicia remained calm. "A week ago, I had her submit a very comprehensive pre-employment medical examination, and there are absolutely no problems."

Aaron nodded. "I think I'm currently lacking a private doctor to ensure my personal health is monitored in real time, and this medical doctor would be a great fit."

Felicia nodded as if she had expected this, "No problem, I'll arrange it right away."

Take a look!

This is the CEO's thoughtful little secretary!

It's time to make progress!

Only then did Aaron gesture to Sultan, who was already waiting nearby, to lie down.

Sultan dared not say a word or even glance at him, and obediently did as he was told.

She didn't take off her clothes.

Asgardian technology is just that advanced.

Wu Jiaqi was clearly studying and researching diligently according to the instructions Aaron had provided.

Although somewhat unfamiliar with the machine, he operated it with perfect accuracy.

Under the expectant gazes of others,

A 3D image of Sultan's internal cellular structure appeared in the void.

Aaron pointed to a spot and zoomed in.

An unusual cellular image appeared before everyone's eyes.

That was a malignant tumor!

"Please wait patiently for three minutes, and you will witness the eighth wonder of the world!"

Aaron chuckled.

Tony Stark, sitting in the front row, raised his hand. "It should be the tenth wonder of the world. My Iron Man and Arc Reactor should be ranked eighth or ninth."

Aaron neither confirmed nor denied this.

No one else spoke up to Tony; instead, many glared at him, signaling him to be quiet.

I admit that your creations are highly technologically advanced and could even trigger energy reform.

But your research cannot be popularized among the "masses," much less save us from death.

Normally, they might have flattered Tony.

But now, sorry, you'd better shut up!

Upon seeing this, Tony immediately felt that the person had left and the tea had gone cold.

Three minutes passed quickly.

But at this moment, it felt like an hour had passed.

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at last,

"Appeared!"

"Oh my God, what is that?"

Everyone leaned forward as far as possible.

Those in the back even brought out their own binoculars; Osborne was quite well-prepared in this regard.

In 3D images,

Some strange, transparent liquid, as if it had eyes, quickly enveloped the tumor tissue.

Visible to the naked eye,

The once vibrant tumor gradually showed signs of activity.

Aaron glanced at Connors,

The latter explained knowingly: "This is an anti-cancer drug produced by the Osborn Group. It can produce a high-molecular-weight hyaluronic acid that can accurately locate cancer cells and encapsulate them, isolating them from normal cells."

"After complete isolation, it will cut off the external energy supply to the part, causing cancer cells to lose energy and stop dividing until they die."

"Our research shows that patients with precancerous conditions can eliminate cancer cells and regain their health by consistently taking five doses of the New Life No. 1 series of anti-cancer drugs."

"Patients with mid-stage cancer only need to take ten doses to basically recover to normal."

"As for patients with late-stage cancer, they will need to take about thirty doses to be cured!"

"Given the unique location of some cancers, which may have already led to organ failure, it is necessary to combine them with another new series of drugs we have developed—limb regeneration agents!"

Connors' expression became visibly agitated as he spoke.

He raised his right hand high, and another 3D projection popped up next to him.

That was him before he joined the Osborn Group.

"As everyone knows, I am left-handed."

His intact right hand and the image of him with only an empty sleeve on the right side are completely different.

"A month ago, I was a disabled scientist."

"I have always been committed to creating a flawless, perfect world."

"Imagine a world without defects, diseases, and deformed children..."

Connors sighed, "But after half my life, I've dedicated myself to limb regeneration research, and yet I've had little success."

"Until recently, I was fortunate enough to be invited by Mr. Aaron to join a biological research project called 'Miracle'."

"Under Mr. Aaron's guidance, a miracle occurred in less than half a month!"

At this moment, Connors' eyes were already filled with tears, and he shook hands with Aaron firmly.

Aaron deliberately patted his intact right hand. "Dr. Connors, you also deserve credit for this miracle. Your dream has come true!"

"No, it's all thanks to you! You created this miracle single-handedly! You are the savior of mankind, the father of modern biomedicine!"

Connors was emotional; only he and those involved truly knew the source of these miracles.

Aaron single-handedly created this miraculous corporation, changing the future of humanity.

These PhD experts, seemingly involved in miracle research, actually only did some insignificant things.

Many people at the scene were moved to tears.

Someone quietly lowered their head, took out eye drops from their pocket and put them in, then stood up excitedly and gave Aaron and Connors a warm round of applause.

"Mr. Aaron, you are a miracle!"

"If there is a God, then you are the God of Miracles! Mr. Miracle!"

Aaron glanced at it out of the corner of his eye and, good heavens, it was Justin Hammer from Hammer Industries.

He had no recollection of ever having such a good relationship with the other person.

Aaron glanced subtly at Felicia and Norman.

The latter all shook their heads.

They did hire people to act, but while the other person was still trying to build up their emotions and shed tears, Hammer beat them to it.