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    Travis Lane quickly addressed Jasmine Moore, saying, “Miss Jasmine, I can’t keep track of the exchange rate in my head. Could you please help me determine how much 10 billion yuan is in US dors?”


    Jasmine, equipped with a calctor on the auction table, responded, “It’s approximately 1.6 billion.”


    With a frustrated nod, Travis Lane muttered, “That’s 1.6 billion!”


    Internally, he thought, “10 billion yuan is my maximum limit. Instead of continuing to lose money to these twopetitors, it might be better to boldly raise my bid by 300 million US dors and see who dares to follow!”


    Just as Travis Lane felt confident that his aggressive price increase would scare off the other bidders, he was taken aback when bothpetitors raised their hands almost simultaneously.<h3 style="background-color:DodgerBlue">


    The wealthy individual from the Middle East shouted, “I’ll bid 1.7 billion!”


    Meanwhile, the ck tycoon raised the stakes even higher, yelling, “Two billion! I’ll pay two billion!”


    In an instant, Travis Lane’s confidence shattered, and he realized he could no longer continue bidding.


    Feeling defeated, he slumped back in his chair, his back drenched in cold sweat.


    He understood that buying a quarter of a rejuvenation pill at such an inted price was unbearable. He had already been willing to pay five times the previous price; this was now twenty times worse.


    He thought to himself, “If I purchase this rejuvenation pill at such a high cost, I’ll only regret it more in the future, and the pain will only deepen with time.”


    With a heavy sigh, he decided to withdraw from the bidding.


    All eyes in the room turned toward the wealthy man from the Middle East.


    If he continued to bid, the price for the quarter of the rejuvenation pill would soar past two billion US dors. However, if he chose to back down, the ck tycoon would likely im it.


    At that moment, Jasmine Moore announced, “Bidder No. 047 has offered two billion dors. Is there any higher bid?”


    She scanned the room seriously and added, “The current highest bid for the first rejuvenation pill is two billion US dors. This is the very first rejuvenation pill of the evening. Is there anyone willing to bid higher than two billion? If so, please raise your hand.”


    Silence fell over the room; no one responded or raised a hand.


    Jasmine smiled slightly and stated, “Alright, two billion it is. If anyone else is interested, you still have the opportunity to ce a bid.”


    Once again, no one spoke up.


    The Middle Eastern bidder hesitated, realizing that two billion US dors was an exorbitant price. He wasn’t part of a royal family, and his wealth wasn’t easily acquired; thus, he needed to carefully weigh the value of such an investment.


    His previous bid of 1.7 billion was motivated by a personal battle: he had been diagnosed with pancreatic cancer three years prior. Fortunately, he had undergone surgery, but the cancer had progressed to a mid-stage condition, invading his lymphatic tissues.


    Doctors estimated that his five-year survival rate was under 60 percent.


    Many prominent figures worldwide have sumbed to pancreatic cancer, which is notoriously difficult to detect and treat. Once diagnosed, no amount of money can truly reverse the effects of the disease. While other illnesses might be managed with various treatments, pancreatic cancer offers little hope once it is identified.


    This dire reality exined why even a wealthy individual like Orrin faced the grim prospect of death after his diagnosis.


    If Charlie hadn’t arrived in time to cure him with a rejuvenation pill, Orrin would have had only a month left to live.


    As the wealthy man from the Middle East contemted his decision, doubt crept in regarding whether the rejuvenation pill would be effective for his pancreatic cancer. He worried that, without any medical equipment at the auction site to assess its impact, he might return home to find no change in his condition, rendering the two billion dors a waste.


    In a moment of inspiration, he nced at Bidder No. 047, recognizing him as a severe Parkinson’s patient. He thought, “If the symptoms of Parkinson’s are so visible, why not let this individual take a quarter of the rejuvenation pill right here and now? I could observe the effects firsthand.”<fnf> This update is avable on FιndNovel</fnf>


    He considered using Bidder No. 047 as a sort of test subject. If the rejuvenation pill visibly improved his condition, he would bepelled to bid for a second pill. Conversely, if there was no change in the Parkinson’s symptoms, he would forgo any further bidding for the rejuvenation pill.<h2 ss="wp-block-heading">The Amazing son inw Chapter 4158</h2><h3 ss="has-text-align-center wp-block-heading"><strong></strong>