Chapter 450: My Condition
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
Hearing her words, Jason’s eyes lit up, and he couldn’t stop laughing, “You really know! You really know! As expected of my Song Fan!”
Song Fan ignored him and struggled to help Gu Chen to the sofa.
She turned to Jason and said, “Have your men come and support him. You don’t want to cause any trouble at his hospital, do you?”
Jason raised an eyebrow, then nodded at Charlie, who motioned for his men to put away their guns.
Sun Gao helped Sun Zhi up, and they quickly came in, each guarding Gu Chen and Song Fan.
Song Fan pushed Sun Gao. “I’m fine. Just take care of Gu Chen.”
Her tone was calm, showing no panic. “Since you want me, let them go. I’ll give you the antidote.”
Jason seemed dissatisfied with her calmness. He tapped the bed impatiently. “How do you know I want you?”
“It’s not hard,” Song Fan said, sitting by the scarred table. “There’s nothing here the Brown Group doesn’t have. It seems I’m the only thing left.”
“Aren’t you curious about those two years?” Jason asked, frowning.
He felt conflicted, hoping Song Fan remembered, yet thinking it was good to get to know her anew.
“Not anymore. Especially knowing it might involve you, it just makes me sick.” Song Fan frowned, looking like she might vomit any second.
Jason laughed instead of getting angry, “Well, I don’t care much about those two years either. I care about the present.”
“My anti-cancer drug has made breakthrough progress, but I’ve hit a bottleneck.” Jason looked tired, barely able to keep his eyes open.
He forced himself to continue, “But the drug’s side effects are significant.” He pointed to his head, “Some patients experience mental fog, and others show signs of psychosis.”
He looked genuinely regretful, like a doctor who cared about his patients.
But Song Fan knew his conclusions came at the cost of countless lives. He had certainly experimented on live humans.
“What do you want me to do?” Song Fan asked through gritted teeth.
If she still had any use, it was probably her research skills.
Jason seemed about to fall asleep.
Charlie spoke up first, “Of course, we want you to complete the experiments. Your skills can develop a more suitable drug. The Brown family must dominate this industry, so the new drug must be released as planned, with no competition.”
Song Fan’s face turned grim. She knew international research on such drugs was led by powerful enterprises with strong scientific teams and government or underworld backing.
She didn’t want to get involved in this competition, but seeing Gu Chen’s weak breathing, she had to compromise. She couldn’t confront the Brown brothers now.
“I’m not sure if I can do it, but I can try.” Song Fan left some room for herself. “My condition is that Gu Chen lives.”
She extended her hand, coldly looking at Jason, “Give me the antidote. I can prepare your antidote anytime.”
Jason pulled a bottle from under his pillow. Charlie took it and handed it to Song Fan.
“Take one pill a day. He’ll wake up in two hours, and in three days, he’ll be fine.” Jason’s voice grew weaker. “Make sure the antidote is correct, and give me mine.”
He sighed deeply and glanced at Charlie, “I don’t want to be a living dead. You know me best.”
Song Fan glanced back at Gu Chen, then nodded at Sun Zhi and Sun Gao.
Sun Gao wanted to say something but was stopped by his brother. Sun Zhi knew they were a burden here and thought it better to take Gu Chen away and let Song Fan focus.
Watching the three leave, Jason fell into a deep sleep. Song Fan knew the antidote she had given him had worn off.
Charlie sighed in relief and stretched his stiff neck, “My second brother is really difficult.”
He waved his hand, and several guns pointed at Song Fan.
“I know your capabilities. You’re not a weak little girl,” Charlie said with a sinister smile. “Gu Chen will probably come for you once he wakes up, so you must come with me now.”