Chapter 468: The Dying Senator (Part Two)
His assistant sighed. “You still refuse to finalize your will?”
“Give me my laptop, I’m going to check my emails myself. I don’t trust you. I don’t think people would give up on curing me for this much money,” Jerry said.
The assistant had no choice but to bring over his laptop for him to check the mailbox himself.
She had used his email and sent an invitation to all the renowned healthcare specialists in countries around the world, but their responses were all pretty vague or just straight up politely declined.
Of course, when even the best teams in the M Nation were only capable of briefly prolonging his life, no other team would attempt to cure him. After all, it would be like taking all the blame in the end, putting themselves in a sh-tstorm completely unnecessarily.
Jerry scrolled through the emails, his eyes gradually became indifferent. If he had the strength, he would’ve smashed the computer onto the floor.
But, just then, an email popped in.
“Hello Senator Jerry, I heard that you had been plagued by illness for the last while, and as a follower of your partisan declaration, I want to attempt to treat you. If you have already given up on yourself, why not give me a chance?”
Upon seeing this message, Jerry’s eyes lit up.
“Search up who sent this email, check which medical team this is!” Jerry anxiously said to his assistant.
His assistant immediately came over. But after checking it out, she frowned and said, “Sir, this is an anonymous email, so its credibility isn’t high. Whether it is deceptive is open to question.”
“It doesn’t matter anymore. Get into contact with this person, I have no other option left. Those doctors even told me to start planning my funeral, who else can I trust? This person’s right, I will just give him a chance. Maybe God left a window open for me.”
Linda bitterly smiled. “Senator, can you not be naive? You have been treated for two years now, just be a little optimistic, and you can probably live for another six months more!”
Jerry: “Contact him! Get in contact with him! I already have no options left!”
Seeing him angered, Linda bitterly smiled and picked up her phone, dialing the number that was included at the end of the email.
Hearing the call, Stenson immediately picked up.
“This is Senator Jerry’s assistant. Listen, it’s not April Fool’s yet, don’t just prank-email us. I know you are probably someone from the opposing political party, you must be laughing your azz off right now, huh?” Linda scolded.
“You don’t believe this is real? To be honest, I don’t even believe it. But, I’m just doing as I was told. Tell the senator that I have a madman boss who said that he has a 60% chance of being able to cure Senator Jerry, I don’t know if Senator Jerry dares to take the chances or not.” Stenson said, “It doesn’t matter to me if he comes or not, I’m just a messenger. If he wants to give it a try, tell him to go to the Koman Lab on 76th Street.”
Then, Stenson hung up the phone, took out the temporary SIM card, and threw it out to avoid getting involved in this big mess.
Jerry was a bit angry at how Linda answered the phone. “How can you talk to them like this? Do we even have any other options right now?”
“They are indeed crazy. He even said it himself, his madman boss has a 60% chance of being able to cure you. This guy’s really a psycho, the top tier medical teams don’t even have 1% of certainty, and he dares to say 60%? What a joke!”
Jerry: “I want to go!”
Linda became nervous too. “Senator, have you gone mad too?”
Jerry: “Get the car ready, call someone to carry me to the car! I feel like I don’t even have six months left, I’m at the end of my time. Even if I have to be a lab rat this time, I will take my chances!”
