Chapter 3393: When Will You Cure Me?===GLOSSARY===

After Hank paid another ten million dollars for the meal, he went to the hotel to rest and began raising money at the same time.

Raising one billion US dollars, although painful for Hank, was not difficult for him.

He quickly followed the requirements and anonymously purchased Bitcoin worth one billion US dollars on the cryptocurrency trading platform.

He also handed over the digital wallet addresses corresponding to these Bitcoins to Matt Finkelstein.

After Matt Finkelstein confirmed the funds were correct, he reported the matter to Steve.

Thus, Steve made another dinner appointment with Hank for the next evening.

Hank had become numb.

He knew that going to Tianxiangfu for dinner tonight would definitely require him to pay another ten million dollars for the meal.

After being repeatedly tormented by Ye Chen and affected by pancreatic cancer, his attitude toward money had undergone a significant change.

Whether it's money or not, being alive is the best.

If, while retaining a certain amount of funds, one could also live a healthier and longer life, that would basically be sufficient.

The dozen or so impotent friends in the group, in order not to affect the enjoyment of life, also all scrambled to raise the funds.

However, they were not in a hurry to transfer the money immediately, but wanted to wait and see what changes would occur regarding Hank's pancreatic cancer.

If Ye Chen really had a way to cure Hank's pancreatic cancer, that would prove this person has supernatural abilities and possesses immense strength that no one can judge, so everyone should quickly transfer the money and then come to the dock to accompany him, and this matter would be considered safely resolved.

But if Hank's pancreatic cancer showed no changes or progress, then everyone would have to reconsider whether Ye Chen is reliable.

Don't look back, the money has been spent, and the impotence remains as it is.

The next day, Hank felt each second drag like a year throughout the entire day.

He looked forward to seeing Ye Chen as soon as possible, but Ye Chen had arranged the meeting for ten o'clock in the evening today.

With great difficulty, he endured the whole day.

After night fell, he could not wait any longer and arrived early at Tianxiangfu.

Seeing him, Master Hong Wu couldn't help but laugh and say: "Mr. Hank, why are you here so early tonight? It's only eight-thirty now, and there's still one and a half hours until the time Master Ye mentioned."

Hank respectfully said: "I'm idle at the hotel anyway, so I came to sit and wait at Mr. Hong's place."

Master Hong Wu nodded and said: "Since that's the case, let's go to the Diamond Private Room; I've reserved it for you tonight."

Hank hurriedly said: "Oh, Mr. Hong, you're being too kind, thank you so much!"

Master Hong Wu laughed and said: "What thanks are there between us? To be honest, I've operated Tianxiangfu for so long, and you are the one who has spent the most money dining here, without exception. In other words, you are my super major client."

Hank felt like crying but had no tears.

A normal person eating meals for a lifetime couldn't consume ten million dollars, but here, one meal costs him ten million.

Whether he treats others or chips in with others, this money has never been lacking.

Having to pay another ten million dollars today, being a major client here is nothing surprising.

So he put on a beaming smile and said: "The food at Mr. Hong's place is excellent, the service is outstanding, and the environment is beyond praise. Spending a bit more money here is my honor."

After saying that, he gestured with his hand to invite, smiling: "Come on, Mr. Hank, I'll accompany you to the Diamond Private Room."

Hank waited alone in the Diamond Private Room for over an hour before Steve arrived with Matt Finkelstein.

Seeing Hank, Steve asked him: "Hank, I heard Matt say that among your group, only you have transferred the one billion US dollars worth of cryptocurrency, while others haven't taken any action yet?"

"This..."

Hank thought for a moment, basically planning to cover for those few brothers.

He could easily find an excuse to brush them off, such as saying they were raising funds or hadn't found a safe purchasing channel; anyway, finding any excuse to delay for one or two days would still be acceptable.

But deep down, Hank was very resistant to these people, because as long as they paid one billion US dollars, they could restore their male vigor, while he, after paying one billion US dollars, could only cure his pancreatic cancer. Once everyone paid, they might gather together for various parties, while he would be willing but unable.

Thinking of this, he also felt quite resentful toward those people.

Thus, he sighed: "Mr. Rothschild, don't hide it from you, these people are all fence-sitters; they're hesitating now because they want to wait and see what changes will happen to me."

"To put it more bluntly, they hope to use me to determine whether Mr. Ye actually has this capability."

Steve chuckled and said: "Since that's the case, I think it's necessary to suggest to Mr. Ye that we charge them a late fee.

After saying that, he remarked: "At least two hundred million US dollars per person should be reasonable as a late fee, Hank, what do you think?"

Hank respectfully said: "Everything is up to Mr. Rothschild and Mr. Ye to decide; whatever decision you two make, I will wholeheartedly support it!"

As they were speaking, the door was pushed open, and Ye Chen's voice came in, laughing as he asked: "Hank, what do you want to wholeheartedly support us in doing?"

Seeing Ye Chen arrive, Hank immediately stood up, extremely respectfully saying: "Mr. Ye, we were just talking about how others are still observing; Mr. Rothschild's meaning is, if they continue to maintain this wait-and-see attitude, then we should charge them a late fee."

Ye Chen laughed and said: "That's actually a good suggestion, Matt, you note it down and convey it to them later."

Matt Finkelstein immediately said: "Mr. Ye, rest assured, I have noted it down."

Ye Chen nodded, looked at Hank, and asked: "Hank, is your plane ready? When will you return to the United States?"

Hank hurriedly replied: "Replying to Mr. Ye, my plane has already been arranged, departing at 12:00 sharp from Jin Ling International Airport, returning to New York."

"Good." Ye Chen smiled slightly and lightly patted his shoulder twice.

Several strands of spiritual energy entered his body through his meridians and directly gathered at his pancreatic position.

The current Ye Chen has already mastered the control of spiritual energy to the point of perfection; treating pancreatic cancer like this no longer requires wasting the Spring Return Pill or the Blood-Dispersing Heart-Saving Pill.

He only needs to precisely pour the spiritual energy into the other person's body, gather it at the lesion site, and wait for the spiritual energy to automatically repair the other person's body, thus achieving the goal of cure.

Spiritual energy is originally the most fundamental energy of all things in the world; its most unique feature is that when it encounters anything that damages the source of life, it immediately performs a restorative reconstruction on it.

Treating illness with spiritual energy fundamentally does not require any symptomatic medication.

If a person catches a cold, it's because the virus has invaded his source of life; after spiritual energy enters his body, it will immediately find the virus damaging the source of life and completely eliminate it, while simultaneously repairing the body damaged by it.

Similarly, if a person suffers from cancer, after spiritual energy enters his body, it will also completely eliminate the cancer cells and simultaneously repair the body organs damaged by the cancer cells.

Therefore, in a very short time, Hank's pancreatic cancer can be considered completely cured.

Because Hank's pancreatic cancer is currently at a stage without sensation, he at this moment also has no idea that he has already recovered.

He is still secretly pondering in his heart, not knowing when Ye Chen will actually treat him.

Is he waiting until after the meal?

So he hurriedly said to Master Hong Wu: "Mr. Hong, please hurry up and arrange the dishes. After the meal, let Mr. Ye treat my illness."

Ye Chen said calmly: "Your illness has already been cured. Whether you eat the meal or not makes no difference. If you're not in a hurry to go back, just finish your meal here. If you are in a hurry to go back, pay for the meal and hurry to the airport!"

Hank looked bewildered: "Mr. Ye... when did you cure my illness? I didn't even know."