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    The phrase “I don’t give a sh*t” is a vulgar expression in American English. It essentially conveys a sentiment of indifference, suggesting ack of concern for someone or something.


    Charlie opted to use this American profanity to convey his feelings to Smith in a straightforward and blunt way: “In the presence of the Magical pill, do you really want to discuss your rules?”


    When Smith heard Charlie’s words, he immediately grasped the message.<fn648f> N?w ?ovel chapt?rs are published on fι?dnοvel</fn648f>


    The Magical pill, while a life-saving medicine, can overshadow any existing rules, serving as a formidable force against both gods and Buddhas. Its rarity only increases its desirability.


    In this scenario, the dynamics shifted entirely to a seller’s market, with Charlie holding all the cards.<h3 style="background-color:DodgerBlue">


    Smith could only respond with an apologetic look: “I’m sorry, Mr. Wade, I misspoke…”


    He quickly added, “Rest assured, we are prepared to cover the costs of the medicine, but I’m unsure how you price it?”


    Charlie smiled and replied, “As the head of the FDA, you must be aware that developing specific drugs incurs significant research and development costs, leading to higher prices…”


    Then, with a shift in conversation, Charlie continued with a smile, “By the way, I heard your FDA recently approved a special drug priced over 2 million US dors per injection. Is that urate?”


    “Yes…” Smith said, wiping the cold sweat from his brow, “That drug was developed by Novartis and is specifically for treating spinal muscr atrophy in children.”


    Charlie nodded and remarked, “Then surely the cost of our super special medicine for terminal cancer won’t be too low, right?”


    Smith quickly replied, “Mr. Wade, the high price of Novartis’s medicine is justified since it offers a cure with a single injection. On the other hand, Magical pills require ongoing treatment.”


    Charlie chuckled, saying, “Don’t worry; we certainly won’t charge more than 2 million US dors for a box of medicine. That would be absurd!”


    Smith let out a breath he didn’t realize he was holding.


    He had genuinely feared that Charlie might demand an exorbitant price.


    At that moment, he couldn’t help but think, “If a box truly costs 2 million US dors, only the ultra-wealthy with billions in assets could afford it. After all, with seven pills in a box at 300,000 yuan, that would mean a patient could spend 100 million dors a year on medication. It’s better to just ept fate…”


    Charlie then stated, “I believe our medicine is worth one million dors a box. That’s a fair price.”


    Smith felt a sense of despair and eximed, “One million dors a box, with 52 boxes a year… That means a yearly treatment would cost 52 million US dors! This is exorbitant!”


    Charlie shrugged and said, “Unfortunately, our high research and development costs,bined with expensive production and limited output—no more than 100,000 boxes a year—mean that even a billion dors in sales isn’t excessive. Your Western pharmaceuticalpanies have monoclonal antibody drugs that bring in over ten billion dors annually. What’s the issue?”


    He continued, “You must understand that our Eastern traditional medicine relies on various natural treasures for its ingredients. Unlike your chemical drugs, which can be mass-produced once a molecr form is developed, our Magical pills can’t be produced on arge scale.”


    Charlie recognized that he was still far from achieving the ability to mass-produce the Magical pill.


    After all, this medicine truly depends on the heart-saving blood-saving pills, and it wouldn’t be feasible for him to simply sit at home all day making pills.


    Thus, despite his desire to help the world, hecked the capacity to save everyone.<h2 ss="wp-block-heading">The Amazing son inw Chapter 3913</h2><h3 ss="has-text-align-center wp-block-heading"><strong></strong>