With that, he asked again, Divine Doctor Priscilla, I don't want the prescription anymore. Could you sell me one pill? I'm willing to pay 10 million dollars!My father was in a car accident the year before last and has been bedridden with paraplegia. As a son, I sincerely hope to cure him!The offer of 10 million dollars startled Priscilla. He glanced at Alan—after all, this was Alan's magic medicine. If Alan was willing to sell one pill to Ichiro Kobayashi for 10 million dollars, he would be helping Master Alan make a connection.However, Alan quietly shook his head at him. He didn't care about 10 million dollars, let alone selling the medicine to a Japanese person for that amount.Seeing Alan shake his head, Priscilla immediately said to Ichiro Kobayashi, I'm sorry, Mr. Kobayashi, but the medicine is already used up. There will be no more.Ichiro Kobayashi gritted his teeth, nodded with a dark expression, and said, Very well, Divine Doctor Priscilla. I understand. Everyone has their

With a confident look, the professor said, Actually, it doesn't have to be a 300-year-old purple ginseng. We just need to find a few 100-year-old purple ginsengs, purify them, and they can be used as substitutes. A 100-year-old purple ginseng on the market is only worth about $100,000. Buying five of them would cost $500,000, which is far more cost-effective than a 300-year-old one.At this point, the host asked Gethry, Mr. Gethry, how much would you like to add? Please state the specific amount directly, otherwise it will be difficult for us to proceed.After hearing the professor's words, Gethry felt greatly relieved. He thought he must not be taken for a fool. It was better to let Alan have this opportunity and let him feel the pain.So, he immediately shook his head and said, I've decided not to add any more. Spending $20 million on such a thing is simply idiotic. Only someone with a bad brain would do such a thing.A chorus of boos erupted from the audience. If you don't have mon

Those who truly love you will never persuade you to give up your life. Therefore, in the future, you must cherish your own life, stay away from scumbags, be filial to your parents, and contribute to society. Do you understand?If the scumbag's psychological suggestion was like a stream, then Allen's hypnosis was an entire ocean!In an instant, he completely shattered the psychological hints the scumbag had planted in Elsie. At this moment, in Elsie's heart, Allen's words stood like a beacon of life, something that would never fade for the rest of her days.At that moment, she suddenly came to her senses and realized how foolish she had been before.Thinking about how she had almost been deceived by the scumbag into committing suicide, she felt a surge of fear. She immediately knelt down, kowtowed to Allen, and said, Thank you for saving me. From now on, I will live well and never let down my parents or the society that nurtured me!Allen nodded in satisfaction and said, Since you can

An appalling incident erupted in the dormitory building of Pras City University of Finance and Economics! Harris, the school's heartthrob and a super-rich second-generation heir, suddenly rushed into the dormitory bathroom and kicked a male classmate who was sitting on the toilet taking a shit.The first half of the story sounds like a case of an arrogant rich kid bullying a classmate, but the latter half is truly disgusting.After kicking the classmate who was in the middle of defecating, he directly reached out, grabbed the fresh feces that the other had just excreted, picked it up, and stuffed it into his mouth...The sight of him wolfing it down made his roommates vomit until they were retching bile.The students had no idea why he had suddenly gone crazy. They quickly called the teacher. When the teacher arrived, Harris had just finished eating and hadn't even wiped his mouth. The teacher also threw up as soon as he saw the scene.Knowing that Harris's family was very powerful, t

Alan could already foresee Harris' future. He would have to eat feces every hour; otherwise, his life would descend into the extremes of self-harm and suicide.Even tying him up tightly would be useless. If he wasn't given feces to eat, he would try to bite off his tongue, go on hunger strikes, refuse water, and even shout and continuously. Therefore, the best way to keep him alive is to satisfy his need to eat feces every hour. Otherwise, this person would suffer and die within a month.Fortunately, the Hand family is a large clan with many members, so there will definitely be no shortage of that meal for him in the future...However, Harris' remaining life will be a bit miserable. Having to eat once every hour, one really wonders how long he can hold on!When Alan returned home, Harris had just been sent to the mental hospital. The mental hospital is the only specialized psychiatric hospital in Pras City, but it's just too remote.The drive here was twenty to thirty kilometers, and