Chapter 1642: Data
Of course, the incident regarding the deaths caused by the Huaxia people's ineffective treatment has already spread like wildfire, and the internet is filled with curses.
"Mr. Yamamoto, if there is really no other way, I do have a method." Noda was trying his best to show his worth.
"What method do you have?" Yamamoto Masao suppressed the rage in his chest and stared coldly at Noda.
"Data... can be faked. We can make the data look better first to stabilize the investigation from above, and then slowly resolve the matter. There is a saying in Huaxia that when the cart reaches the mountain, there will be a road; I believe this matter will eventually have a solution." Noda said, nodding and bowing.
"Is this your so-called solution?" Yamamoto Masao forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart.
"Yes, this kind of deceiving the heavens and crossing the sea is something I often did when I was managing the hospital. There is no problem, Mr. Yamamoto."
"Baka, shut up." Yamamoto Masao finally couldn't help but let out a low growl: "Who do you think you can fool with such inferior tactics?"
"This is a virus, a virus that kills people. If I falsify data and it leads to a series of consequences, I will be executed. You idiot," Yamamoto Masao roared: "And I told you to tamper with those few people and inject 0.1 milligrams of the toxic strain, but how much did you inject? You injected a full ten milligrams."
"You bastard, do you not even have the most basic medical common sense? Ten milligrams, that is enough to put anyone to death, you idiot."
Noda was scolded so hard he didn't dare to lift his head. He also knew that he had indeed done wrong regarding this matter, but he had truly misunderstood Yamamoto Masao's intentions.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Yamamoto, I misunderstood your meaning. But now that things have reached this point, we... should just go with the flow and frame Chen Yu for this matter." Noda gritted his teeth.
"Otherwise, do you have a better plan?" Yamamoto Masao stared at him coldly: "You've already gone and done it, haven't you?"
"Yes, Chen Yu is not easy to deal with, so we must strike first," Noda raised his head and said: "Mr. Yamamoto, I guarantee I will handle this matter well this time. Please rest assured."
"Rest assured my foot. I warn you, Noda, you had better let what you've done rot in your stomach. If anything happens to me, no one will be able to protect you." Yamamoto Masao stared at him hatefully.
"Please rest assured, I will not reveal a single word. This matter itself also concerns my own future." Noda nodded repeatedly.
"At this point, you are still concerned about your future?" Yamamoto Masao sneered: "You really do value your future highly."
"This... of course, everything requires Mr. Yamamoto's help." Noda hurriedly bowed and said.
"Alright, get lost." Yamamoto Masao waved his hand impatiently; he really didn't want to see this grandson anymore.
This guy had messed up his plan, and now Yamamoto Masao really didn't know what to do.
"Yes." Noda left the place obediently, bowing as he backed out.
But after he exited, he straightened his back, and a cold sneer appeared on his face.
Now Yamamoto Masao was in the same boat as him. In the future, if he had any requests, he could demand Yamamoto Masao to do them. If Yamamoto Masao disagreed, he could use this matter as a threat.
From now on, he could rise step by step; Yamamoto Masao was his bargaining chip for promotion.
Little did he know, after he left, Yamamoto Masao was watching his expression through a surveillance camera.
"Baka... this old guy Noda, he must have done it on purpose." Yamamoto Masao slammed his fist heavily on the table.
"Yes, as the hospital director, it is impossible for him not to know the dosage of the toxic strain. Mr. Yamamoto wanted to let these people be re-infected and then watch how Chen Yu treated them, but this guy injected ten milligrams directly, leading to death." A subordinate said: "What is his purpose in doing this?"
"To tie me and him together on the same boat." Yamamoto Masao sneered: "In the future, he can use this to blackmail me. If he wants to do anything, he can come to me to solve it."
"I know these ants from the bottom of society too well. These fools only want to climb up; what they crave most is power. To get ahead, they really will stop at nothing."
"Then what should we do now?" the subordinate asked.
"Akino-kun, you have been with me for ten years." A cold, sinister smile appeared on Yamamoto Masao's face: "You must ensure that Noda won't talk nonsense after he leaves, and I don't want to be blackmailed by him."
"Only dead men don't talk nonsense." Akino looked cold and sinister; as Yamamoto Masao's confidant, he knew exactly what he should do now.
"Go do it, make it clean and quick." Yamamoto Masao said coldly: "Only dead men don't talk nonsense."
"Hai, understood." Akino bowed deeply.
Noda was driving on the road. The sides of the main road were empty. While driving, he was issuing orders to his people.
"Release the news on the internet even more aggressively. Stir up their dissatisfaction with the Huaxia people, and smear Chen Yu as badly as possible."
After hanging up the phone, a cold smile appeared on Noda's face. He was best at framing people. His ability wasn't great, and the reason he became a hospital director was entirely due to the conspiracies and schemes he used to climb up step by step.
Thinking that he had a hold on Yamamoto Masao and that he might have a powerful backer in the future, the guy felt particularly good and hummed a little tune.
Suddenly, with a bang, one of his car tires blew out. In his panic, he jerked the steering wheel, but the out-of-control car rolled violently and crashed into the river on the side.
Splash... the car fell into the river and then slowly sank.
A figure appeared in the shadows, watching the slowly sinking car, then sneered and disappeared into the darkness.
Chinatown was now surrounded by various obstacles.
The spontaneously formed guard team strengthened patrols in the surrounding area. After Chen Yu returned, the leaders gathered to hold a meeting.
After understanding the situation in Chinatown, Chen Yu had an idea in his mind. He looked up at the group of people who seemed to have something to say but were hesitant, knowing what was going on: "If you have anything to ask, just say it directly."
"Mr. Chen, I want to know whether the news spreading on the internet is true or not." A middle-aged man stood up and asked.
This middle-aged man was also an important figure after the reorganization of the Chinese Association. He was usually decent, and Qishu had pulled him into the fold because he saw that he was honest.
"Do you think this is a fact?" Chen Yu glanced at him. He remembered that this person's name was Li Zhangjin.
This guy usually appeared honest, but Chen Yu knew that this honesty was only superficial; such people were easily led astray.
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