Ye Xingguang suddenly calmed down, "Did you reveal that I have a regret medicine? Do you believe I'll kill to keep it secret?"
Han Chengbei: "Am I that careless? I just saw my friend in so much pain, wanting to help him save his sister and make up for his regrets. Just tell me, can it work? Rest assured, no matter how much money needs to be donated to Bo Medical Research Institute, he can afford it."
But Dr. Bo had called her a few days ago, saying that Han Chengbei had donated enough wealth alone, covering the expenses of the institute. Now the institute is not short on funds, and this time Ling Han also donated a lot of money. She didn't want to raise any more sponsorship for the institute in the short term.
Han Chengbei continued to ask: "Can it be done? Give me a straight answer."
"What's your friend's name, and how did his sister die? I need to know the details before deciding whether to sell the regret medicine."