Wilkes shook his head and said, "We're businessmen. You should know that our ultimate goal is to gain profit."
"I don't agree with you. My hospital has no intention of making money, and what I conform to is the general trend. The era of huge profits in the pharmaceutical industry has passed. If you continue to do this, I think Castle Cloud Pharmaceutical will not be far from experiencing a downfall."
"I don't think so. In this world, we can live without many things, except for medicine." Wilkes lit another cigar as he spoke between puffs. "I don't want to talk about others. I only want to know if you're interested in making a fortune together?"
"I'm not interested." Jacob shook his head. "To be honest, I'm not short of money, and I want to do things that interest me. If you really want to cooperate with me, you can earn less and use your connections to distribute my medicine all over Garvila to deal with this crisis as soon as possible."