The Great Medical Saint
Chapter 57

"Don't cling to those out of your league, or you'll be crushed. And don't mess with those you can't handle, or you'll end up in even bigger trouble.

"But you, Matthew, seemed to have done both. You're really asking for trouble!" Jeffrey continued.

Rachel's icy demeanor showed a hint of disdain. "You're wrong, Jeffrey. Matthew didn't cling to me. I was the one reaching up to him. You and I are classmates, but you can't talk to him like that. Otherwise, our friendship ends here." Jeffrey fumed in anger. Rachel used to be as aloof as an untouchable goddess. She had remained cold, no matter how much attention he'd given her. Yet, she was now speaking to him harshly to defend Matthew.

Jeffrey wished he could slap some sense into Rachel. He wanted her to see that Matthew was a nobody; he was a broke, divorced man, and an ex-convict.

On the other hand, Jeffrey himself was truly the best of the best!

However, he remained silent for the sake of his goals. He suppressed his anger and forced a smile.

"Rachel, out of respect for you, I'll let him go. Our company wants to collaborate with you on a project. A few families are eyeing the project, all wanting to invest, but I've brushed them off.

"It's a three-year investment to develop a drug that promises century-long profitability."

Rachel was surprised. Modern medicine typically remained profitable for only two to three decades before innovations occurred.

For the future of the Carter family, she had ventured into traditional medicine. Unlike modern medicine, traditional medicine formulations could last for thousands of years.

Besides, strategizing with traditional medicine was a promising long-term plan with millennium-level returns.

Jeffrey's proposal of a century-long profitable project caught Rachel off guard. Could they also be eyeing traditional medicine?

Rachel's face returned to its usual icy demeanor. "Is your project related to traditional medicine?"

Jeffrey shook his head. "Come on. Who uses traditional medicine these days? Modern medicine is the most popular choice.

"My project focuses on authentic modern medicine. It's known for its quick results, and the best part is that once the patients start on it, they're committed for life. It's a solid bet for making money!" Rachel felt somewhat disgusted with Jeffrey. Nevertheless, the project sounded promising.

Fast-acting medications were what patients preferred and the most popular choice. A lifetime usage meant lifelong profits for the pharmaceutical company from the users.

Rachel couldn't help being intrigued. "I'd like to know more about it."

A smile bloomed on Jeffrey's face.

Everything was going according to plan. He knew that Rachel's obvious interest was just a facade. Deep down, she was wavering, placing high value on the project. She was merely putting on a show. Jeffrey felt like everything was under his control, smiling as he replied, "Alright then, let's replace a cafe, and I'll brief you on the situation."

Rachel shook her head. "I'm busy today. I have other things to do. You should head back. We'll meet another day."

Jeffrey smirked knowingly. He knew Rachel would look into that project and consult other business partners. She would definitely go to Fred, who was gravely ill and nearing the end of his life. "Sure, I'm going to be in Lambda City. Call me anytime. I'll also drop by and see our old friends for a cup of tea now and then."

After Jeffrey left, Rachel turned to Matthew and Tracy. "Come on. Let's go see Mike."

Mike?

Recalling the doctor who had earlier claimed to have a Ph.D., Matthew remembered the name on his name tag-Mike Abrams.

"See him for what?" Matthew asked.

Rachel's cold expression betrayed a hint of concern.

"Mike went to the media and claimed that the willow bark extract could cause patients to turn vegetative. This can deeply affect the company. He needs to take back his statement."