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"Dr.?" Jack asked questioningly. While glancing at Samanta, because he said he was a doctor and researcher to Samanta.

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"Well, yes, without a medical degree, how could you possibly create a medicine? So, they've added that requirement. I'll have him draft some solid documents for you as well since he'll definitely want to buy your newly invented drug," Heinrich said, eager to leverage his connection with Albert, the CEO of Pfizer, to secure Jack a fake degree.

"No need for that; I'll just go and take an examination. Just arrange me some nice university, and I just want to give the examination because I already possess the knowledge." Jack said he was eager to get many certificates without cheating.

"Alright, I'll look into it." Saying this, Heinrich ended his call.

As soon as he ended the call, Jack got another call from Luxaviation. Jack received it, of course.

"Sir, the items you listed are extremely costly, and our company policy doesn't allow me to proceed any further without receiving any advance payment. I hope you don't mind." The elegant voice came in again.

"Alright, how much is the total bill?" Jack asked, then he got up from the couch and sat in front of the computer desk.

"Sir, the items you've listed are extremely rare and unavailable in most cases..." As the elegant voice was babbling, Jack felt bored because he knew they just wanted his money.

"Just get to the point," Jack said; his voice was a little frustrated.

"Yes. It will cost you around 24 million €. Advance payment should be at least 30%, the woman on the phone said.

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"Alright, should I pay into the same account where I pay for the flight?" Jack asked.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

"Yes, that would be, oh my! I see you already paid 7.2 million €. Thank you. We'll deliver the items by the day after tomorrow because they need to be procured. An elegant voice said and waited for Jack to end the call.

Jack ended the call after paying a 30% advance; he wanted those machines as soon as possible. He will start a mini laboratory in his apartment.

"Jack, you didn't feel shocked to see such a thing?" Samanta asked; she was quite shocked. The advertisement was not even fake, and she had watched the ad like 10 times already.

"That's a major breakthrough in the medical field; I am happy for it." Jack smiled; he was actually a little surprised by the effects these potions have on people.

"Yes, it really is. If that's how it really works, even I would donate for limbless people," Samanta said. If you donate for someone and can instantly see its results, well, that's a nice thing.

Jack looked at Samanta with a shocked expression; he didn't think this through. The advertisement was not for limbless people at all; it's for the people that donate.

The clock was displayed as a statement to all the donors, showing them that their contributions were making a visible impact. With just a little patience, their donations could transform someone's life. By helping create an able-bodied individual capable of working, their generosity transcended the value of a mere donation, leaving a lasting legacy of change.

"Thank you." Jack kissed Samanta's cheek and sat down at his computer to see the website of the medicine.

Apparently the queue was full, and the website was not even letting him in.

"Well, you can't. Look here," Jack showed Samanta the computer screen and the crashed server.

"Well, expected as much because it's really life-changing, and people would grab it even if it's costly," Samanta said smilingly.

Jack nodded his head and got up from the chair and sat down on the couch again; he was guessing the sales would be outrageous.

As he was thinking about sales, he got a call from an unknown number. Jack stood up while gesturing to Samanta that it would take one minute.

"Hello?" Jack received the call, as not many people knew his number or him.

"It's me, Albert, Dr. Jack," Albert, the CEO of Pfizer, called Jack.

"I am not a doctor, so how is it? It's profitable, right?" Jack asked a little mockingly as Albert wanted to buy the medicine for 10 million € at first.

"Boy, You're more than a doctor; you're a walking miracle. Our boss wanted to meet you, but he has some urgent issues, so it will be postponed. But if you have any ideas, you can directly call me at this number," Albert said, as he was more interested in Jack now.

"Alright, Tell me about the sales. How is it?" Jack asked again; he knew it was a very secretive thing. Even in the top echelon of the company, he still needed an idea.

"Well, we're selling $10,000 each, and we've got around two million preorders," Albert said honestly.

Jack raised an eyebrow hearing that, because that's only twenty billion dollars in sales, which was not bad considering it's all preorders. After the product touches the hospital shelves, it will boost the sales, and there will be never-ending sales too.

"Well, you've invested 40 billion to buy the formula, so you're not even break-even," Jack said.

"Not really. Our company's stock price has gone up from 70 billion dollars to 150 billion dollars, and there is more to it than meets the eye. We've got donations in charity of about 2 billion dollars, so you can say we are profitable right now; we've had a hundred billion increase in our monetary number," Albert said. His tone was calm; he didn't want to offend Jack, so he said the truth.

"Where are you building the production line?" Jack asked, as an inventor of the drug, he has the right to know this.

"We've built one here in the states; this is the initial and small line. We're planning on building it in Africa, Nigeria, I guess," Albert said.

"Alright, well, maintain the quality; I'll see you around," Jack said, then ended the phone call.

"Who was it, Jack?" Samanta asked; she wanted to know more about Jack now; she was getting serious about a boy half her age.