Let You Audit, You Silenced All the Academicians?

His daughter died on the operating table at age five. The disease was treatable, but lacked a stent—one strangled by foreign monopoly, unaffordable at any price. His wife couldn't bear it and died of depression. Gao Ye struggled his whole life, created the stent, gained fame and fortune, but the grass on his daughter's grave was already two meters tall. After dying alone, he opened his eyes again, back to the eve of the millennium. He was still a freshman, ten years before his daughter's illness. Was heaven letting him live again because he hadn't cried enough in his last life? Then, he wouldn't shed a single tear this time. In this life, he would kick through the monopoly and make stents as cheap as cabbage. In this life, he would snatch his daughter and millions of lives back from the Grim Reaper. — Description from novelcodex.org