Rebirth: Super Banking System

Chapter 2174: Chapter 1996: Fight to the Bitter End!

Just kidding.

Clinical?

They’ve cured millions of people, not a single medical accident, simply thrashing all the pharmaceutical companies in the world.

Such a cure rate.

Such a number of cures.

And there are still people asking such stupid questions? Clearly looking for trouble, but the Thai side remains calm. These Western media, they always wish for chaos.

Not picking fights.

Not sharp.

Without touching the soul, they’re not satisfied.

"Did you approve it so quickly to attract tourists?"

"..."

MMP.

Do you have to be so direct?

"This question, I think you can ask the first two countries that passed it; our purpose is the same, to treat diseases and alleviate pain."

At this point.

The journalists were also helpless.

So slippery.

Fortunately, the matter itself is big news, no need to dig deep, anyone with eyes can see, how to write it when they return, isn’t it up to themselves?

Chasing shadows.

Wild imagination.

Taking words out of context.

...

Just basic skills.

...

Soon.

The news hit the media in various countries, and for a while, Thailand made a strong impression. For this behavior, people from different countries had different attitudes.

United States.

"Too careless."

"That’s right."

"We should learn from us, extend the clinical testing, and better yet, publish the preparation technology of the Transcription Fluid, share it globally, only then can we know if there’s potential risk."

"Exactly, make it public."

"..."

This part of people.

Isn’t a small portion, especially among some young people in Western Countries, many have this opinion, because cancer is still quite far from them.

Naturally.

No gratitude towards those who developed this medicine.

However.

This group of people was soon drowned out by public opinion.

"Don’t you have any basic values? If their stuff is good, they should publish the technology. Why don’t you ask the United States to publish all advanced technology? Shameless."

"Disgraceful."

"A group of trash."

"Garbage."

"Idiots."

"Wasting food."

"..."

Seeing these comments, those people’s lips twitched, can’t you have some national stance, we’re on the same side, why are you attacking me?

Immediately.

They started typing.

"Aren’t you Americans, we should be united against outsiders."

However.

The responses were steady.

"Trash."

"Bullshit."

"Xie Te."

"..."

Damn it.

Talk some sense, will you?

"You can’t be like this, can’t blur right from wrong." The keyboard warrior typed rapidly.

Similarly.

Received a triple response.

"Trash."

"Bullshit."

"Xie Te."

"..."

Minutes later.

Many became silent.

Who am I?

Where am I?

What am I doing? They sadly realized they initially wanted to steer the conversation and slack off, but turned into the ones trying to reason.

God!

What just happened?

No.

This isn’t what I wanted, and realizing this, they suddenly panicked, raised their hand, and started cursing back at these people, completely forgetting their original intention.

Couldn’t hold back.

What Transcription Fluid.

What technology disclosure.

Screw it.

I’m going to fight these bastards to the end!

...

Myanmar.

Inside Naypyidaw.

"Pfft!"

After just taking a sip of tea, Kan Qin almost couldn’t hold back and spit it out, he doesn’t browse foreign websites, but someone will summarize this information for him.

Aim to understand the world.

"These people... are so cute." Kan Qin smiled wryly, regarding the Western netizens defending Myanmar, he supported it, but the bickering on both sides.

Really exceeded expectations.

Not to mention.

It’s quite amusing.

...

Xin’an City.

"Ha!"

Seeing public opinion being swayed again, Tang Qing couldn’t help but chuckle, continue, this isn’t all fake, only one-tenth is truly false.

The rest.

Were all brought in.

Then.

It spiraled out of control, and then the bystanders tried to mediate, only to get cursed by both sides and immediately start to type furiously.

Fighting.

Watching the Internet almost forget the purpose of the argument.

"Sigh!"

Tang Qing sighed.

The Internet.

Truly a magical place, as long as the rhythm is set, black can be said to be white, white can be said to be black, people move further and further away from the truth.

...

Just as Thailand officially announced the approval of Transcription Fluid, more and more countries began to consider whether to open up their own markets.

Otherwise.

Everyone goes to Myanmar, the loss is still their money, or rather, consumer power, people staying there for a month, per capita spending isn’t cheap.

Look at them.

Huaxia.

India.

The two most populous countries in the world brought it in early, and after more than a year, with aid, covering populations exceeding half the world.

During this period.

Not a single problem occurred, what’s there to hesitate about?

As for aligning with Western Countries?

Sure.

But give it a try, can’t crack it, no alternative medicine, we’ve held it for you for over a year, even two, we’ve done our utmost.

...

United States.

Major pharmaceutical companies are unhappy, two years, no progress, the only progress is discovering more uses for the Transcription Fluid.

Treatment.

Health care.

Planting.

Pharmaceutical additives.

Yet they can’t be happy because the technology isn’t in their hands, and if approved in the United States, the earnings are too little.

Cancer.

Thirty to a hundred thousand, still in Asia Dollars, converted to USD, just five to fifteen thousand, too low, can’t satisfy their appetite.

After all.

In America.

Just doing some examination would cost thousands of dollars.

With subsequent treatments, they can earn a lot.

For various drugs, they hope the ’research and development cost’ is as high as possible, so they can set very high prices, individuals surely can’t afford it.

But don’t forget.

There’s also insurance companies, the United States Government.

Otherwise.

Where did the soaring annual medical subsidies go? The benefits brought by Transcription Fluid can’t even match the losses, too cheap.

Cheap medicine is the enemy of these capitalists.

Previously.

The consortium took action, and they were happy for a while, but later a bunch of wicked ideas were churned out and left it at that; afterwards, the consortium had disagreements.

To this day.

They haven’t reached a consensus again.

Without the Big shot’s word.

They dare not make any small moves.

It’s frustrating.

...

On the Airplane.

Tang Qing looked at the discussions in various countries and nodded slightly, at this rate, by the end of the year, there should be more than thirty countries giving formal approval.

No need to be like now.

As for whether this would reduce tourists to Myanmar, affecting business, he wasn’t worried; a good place doesn’t fear lack of visitors.

Some things.

Nowhere else has.

If they want to see.

They naturally have to come over, just joking, right next door is Huaxia, with over a billion people, can completely support the tourism industry here, to the left is India.

Another billion people.

Though their consumption power is low, the base is large, coupled with the word of mouth from Western tourists who have been to Myanmar, if it’s really hopelessly unlivable, Tang Qing doesn’t believe it.