F**k had no context to guess what Grand Ivan intended as a reward, but seeing Uriyangko all revved up, he felt obligated to play along.
"Hmm, ten million dollars, no, twenty million, no, thirty million dollars?"
Uriyangko dismissed with contempt, "Buddy, can't you be a bit more imaginative? Besides, Grand Ivan said he's done talking money with you, so it's definitely not going to be cash. Guess something else."
Gao Yang glanced at the folder on the bedside table, picked it up, and said, "It must be this, let me see, what's this? Barnes Jewish Hospital, Professor Kles, UCSF Medical Center Department of Plastic Surgery, Dr. Marlianna, Los Angeles Kobostaner Clinic for Plastic Surgery, Dr. Stenna, what are all these? What do they mean?"