Chapter 2800 The Thirteenth Day Talk (Fifty-Two)

The price is actually quite reasonable.

Cooperate well, and I'll give you your freedom. This kind of deal is often depicted in various movies and TV shows.

While stating that those with early warning signs are his favorite patients, he directly asked Fuqian to help target them. In Fuqian's view, the attending physician, Selvis's, reaction was perfectly reasonable.

Time is running out, and the perpetrators could take even more extreme actions at any moment.

It's quite remarkable that Servais only brought up the details of the deal now.

"So you ended up sending Rashik away after all?"

However, what I'm more concerned about before payment is a certain detail in the terms and conditions.

"She was secretly sent away... Her condition was already very bad at the end; she was on the verge of collapse and couldn't do much."

Selvis emphasized the word "secret," and casually pointed to the notebook in Fu Qian's hand.

"It's easy to imagine that hope leads to disappointment; the more you believe in the power of this thing, the more disheartening the final result will be."

Fu Qian didn't think anything was wrong at all and nodded slightly.

The other party has made it very clear that the real trigger for Rashik's breakdown after his arduous journey here was when he wrote those words in his notebook.

When you're at your wit's end, under immense pressure to the point where your nerves are on the verge of breaking down, and then you suddenly come across a book that can confirm everything, very few people can resist trying it without needing any further temptation.

However, it is perfectly normal that the last glimmer of hope was crushed by the cold handwriting above, and the breath could not be sustained at all.

"So you really know this notebook?"

Selvis, on the other hand, was somewhat surprised, seemingly finding it hard to imagine how Fu Qian knew the function of this thing.

However, some anomalies are indeed hard to deny. For example, even now, the other party has managed to resist writing a single extra word on it.

"I've seen a similar one... so you're the one who told Lasik how to use it?"

Before paying, I remained honest.

"No, it was the harbinger who told her; I was just an observer."

It's hard to say how much of what they said before the confrontation was believed, but Selvis still distanced himself from responsibility, emphasizing that he simply stood by and did nothing at the time.

"I understand. The diagnosis of the early signs had basically failed by then. Why not make use of it and prove the effectiveness of this stuff to him?"

Fu Qian didn't seem to think there was anything wrong with it, nodding slightly and even somewhat agreeing.

"In addition, this is also an opportunity for Rasik to showcase her talents. If she has any exceptional abilities, this desperate situation will help her to demonstrate them to the fullest extent."

Moreover, they even discovered additional value within it.

……

So where did this thing come from? And why are you saying all this so naturally?
Under the dim light and darkness, the style of the scene quickly went astray.

The two people inside and outside the desk were talking animatedly, as if they were conducting a rigorous and detailed evaluation of a research project.

Their temperaments are strikingly similar, reminiscent of finding a kindred spirit amidst a beautiful landscape, both filled with indifference towards humanity.

As Fu Qian proposed the "squeezing techniques of Lassick's surplus value," it inevitably took on a deeper meaning in Selvis's eyes.

"That's right. The reason why the oracle has that title is because he considers himself a master of prophecy."

However, such efficient communication is not a bad thing in such a time-sensitive moment.

Selvis then proceeded to describe the targets to be targeted next.

"His hobby is predicting what will happen in the near future, and he firmly believes it's an unparalleled talent—because he's often right, and more and more often than not." Oh, I see, is it some kind of magical element?
As expected, the director's true colors were revealed when he started to show his greed.

Is it because you're becoming more and more cooperative with him?

Faced with the prophet's words, Fu Qian listened with a sigh and casually asked a question in return.

“That’s right… His prophecy came true because I would act out certain things in the sanatorium based on its contents, thus making the prophecy a reality.”

He couldn't help but look Fu Qian up and down again, and at that moment, Servis even showed a slight smile, a mixture of surprise and satisfaction.

……

Is that really the case? I knew there was no need to rush into introducing fantasy elements.

Servais's latest showdown has undoubtedly caused things to take another turn.

The reason why a master prophet is accurate is because someone turns his prophecy into reality.

It's a bit of dark humor, but it also makes the whole experience fit together perfectly.

Just imagine the scene, and you'll find that the analogy of the two-person comedy routine mentioned earlier is quite fitting when applied to these two.

"There's no other way. The symptoms of the person with the prodromal symptoms are too severe. It's too difficult to persuade them directly. We have to use some guiding methods."

While Fu was lost in thought, Selvis continued to sigh, explaining that there was a reason for doing so.

"I understand without needing an explanation. I'm actually doing something similar myself."

Fu Qian simply waved his hand, indicating that he was not a member of the medical ethics committee and that he had done this kind of thing before.

That's right, I'm talking about a certain wealthy woman, Sissy Gatsby.

Looking at what I did to her, it can be said that we were quite similar in our approach.

"I already foresaw that this would be a pleasant collaboration."

Seemingly getting used to the surprises brought by the payment, Selvis became increasingly satisfied and even began to emulate the style of the forerunner.

"In short, it's that simple. The harbinger knows what's in here, and even knows that I'm here waiting for him."

"So no matter what, he won't come in. He'll just use prophecy to send innocent people to face this shock in his place...like Lashik last time."

Selvis gestured in the direction he had come from.

"After her will was on the verge of collapse, the Precursor won that round, and out of humanitarianism, I still sent her out of there—"

"It's mainly rather boring, isn't it? In the end, she just seems like a normal person, with nothing particularly interesting about her."

Unfortunately, his words were quickly interrupted by Fu Qian, who pointed out a more crucial reason for letting the person go.

……

"Ha, haha... You're right, there's really no need to embellish in front of experts."

After a brief silence, Selvis finally laughed out loud, readily admitting to Fu Qian's statement.

"Compared to you, she's far inferior. She's just an ordinary person with a strong will to survive... boring, extremely boring!"

After deciding to stop pretending, his attitude towards Lasik became very clear.

It wasn't that they felt the latter had worked hard, but after some evaluation, they felt the other person was overly normal and didn't belong here, so they simply threw the person out.

Actually, this isn't exactly good news, because according to this logic, Fu Qian, who received such high praise from him, should clearly belong here.


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