Over at Dream Pharmaceutical Group, dark clouds hung overhead, while on Lu Heng’s side, the atmosphere was much more relaxed.
After breakfast, Zhao Shuo suggested visiting the two injured from yesterday’s car accident at the hospital.
Firstly, to check on how the two are doing.
Secondly, he wanted to create a follow-up report.
Everyone agreed with this suggestion.
Lu Heng, having nothing to do, also accompanied the four to the hospital.
Because of the severity of their injuries, the two patients were sent to the intensive care unit as soon as they were admitted.
When Lu Heng and the group of five arrived at the entrance of the intensive care unit, they saw a young man in a suit talking to the patients’ families.
Lu Heng’s senses were keener than most people’s.
So even though he didn’t move closer, he could still hear the conversation between the two sides.
"Hello, I’m the promoter of Ocean Funding, you can just call Wang."
The young man in a suit introduced himself with a smile.
The patients’ family mbers exchanged glances, a bit unclear of this person’s intentions.
Seeing this, the young man in a suit smiled slightly and said, "I see you’ve been waiting outside the intensive care unit, so there must be soone inside in critical condition, right?"
"No shit!"
A family mber with a bit of a fiery temper retorted unhappily.
"Uncle, Auntie, the costs of the intensive care unit aren’t cheap, are they?"
The young man in the suit, unfazed, continued, "For a regular family like ours, we simply can’t afford such heavy expenses."
"At tis like these, if you can get assistance from society, things will definitely get better."
"Our Ocean Funding platform is here to help families like yours who are in need."
"Since our platform launched, we’ve accumulated over 10 billion yuan in funds and helped more than 700,000 financially distressed patients with major illnesses, bringing together the warmth of 400 million generous donors."
"Just last year, we received the ’Outstanding Poverty Alleviation Partner’ honor from the Celestial Sea City governnt..."
The introduction from the young man in a suit truly amazed the family mbers of the patients.
A family mber couldn’t help but ask, "Can you really help us raise the dical fees?"
"Of course we can!"
The young man in a suit nodded enthusiastically and continued, "That’s exactly why our platform exists—to help everyone."
"You just need to do a few simple operations on our platform’s app or public account, like filling in so necessary information, and you can launch a fundraising project."
"If any kind individual notices your project and chooses to donate, you’ll receive the donations."
Hearing this, so of the family mbers were quite moved.
After all, the dical fees for the intensive care unit are not sothing common families can easily afford.
If they could get help from kind-hearted people, it would definitely relieve their families.
"Your Ocean Funding or whatever, doesn’t it have any hidden charges?"
Another family mber asked.
"Uncle, you can rest assured!"
"Our Ocean Funding platform can guarantee that we won’t charge you any fees throughout the entire fundraising project."
The young man in a suit vowed.
"Then how do you guys earn money?"
"You’re not just doing charity work for free, are you?"
Another curious family mber asked.
Hearing this, the young man in a suit laughed and said, "Uncle, Auntie, here’s the situation..."
"For our platform to operate normally, we will charge a platform service fee on each fundraising."
Upon hearing this, several family mbers suddenly realized and finally understood.
"So what is your commission fee rate?"
The family mber with the fiery temper couldn’t help but ask.
"Not much, not much, it’s just thirty percent!"
The young man in a suit replied with a smile.
"Thirty percent isn’t much?"
The family mbers were a bit dumbfounded.
They originally thought it would be around five percent, not expecting it to be a whopping thirty percent!
The young man in the suit patiently explained, "Uncle, Auntie, a thirty percent commission isn’t much!"
"At least you can still get seventy percent left, right?"
"If a kind individual fundraises a hundred thousand, then you’ll get seventy thousand."
"If it’s two hundred thousand, then you’ll get one hundred forty thousand!"
"This free money, getting seventy percent is already a lot..."
After hearing this, the family mbers thought it made so sense.
It’s better to have soone help than no help at all!
Therefore, they began to ask the young man in a suit about the specifics of applying for fundraising.
Listening to this, Lu Heng couldn’t help but feel emotional.
People in this parallel world are truly sothing else!
No matter what the project, they can always co up with ways to make money from it.
Zhao Shuo and the other four didn’t pay attention to what was going on with the young man in a suit; they wandered around but couldn’t find the families of the car accident victims from yesterday.
After stopping a nurse and asking, they learned the patients’ families had gone to the conference room.
The group of five had to head to the conference room that the nurse ntioned.
Just as they reached the door of the conference room, they heard a quarrel.
Zhao Shuo imdiately took out his phone and began recording.
"We refuse to issue a statent of understanding for the traffic accident!"
"That Gou Jie not only drove drunk, but after the accident, he arrogantly flaunted his wealth, completely disregarding human life—we will not forgive him!"
"If it hadn’t been for soone risking their lives to charge into the fire to save her, our daughter would have been burned to death!"
"Yes, we want to sue him!"
These voices, filled with anger, ca from the victims’ families.
"Everyone, please calm down!"
"Lives haven’t been lost yet, right?"
"From my previous consultation, given the condition of both, the daily dical expenses are no less than ten thousand."
"Given your family situation, you can’t possibly afford it for long, right?"
"Once you run out of money, does that an you’re ready to give up on treatnt?"
"Whether it’s for the benefit of the victims or your own good, I urge you to issue the statent of understanding."
"Anyway, our chairman won’t care about these hundreds of thousands or millions..."
The voice was clearly that of a lawyer hired by the Gou Family.
"Bullshit!"
"Even if I have to sell everything I own, I’ll send that little prick to jail!"
The victim’s family mber shouted angrily.
"Heh!"
After a cold laugh, Gou Family’s lawyer slowly said, "Do you know how long it takes from filing a case to investigation, to gathering evidence, and then to court trial?"
"We can wait, but can you wait?"
"If you run out of money, will the hospital still let your children stay in the intensive care unit?"
"Will you just watch them die because there’s no money to save them?"
As soon as the lawyer finished speaking, there was a sound of clattering and a few miserable cries from inside the conference room.
Lu Heng and others exchanged glances.
Apparently, that Gou Family’s lawyer got beaten up...
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