People with constipation can't poop cleanly even if they go to the toilet once, and people who eat the wrong things can't vomit cleanly even if they vomit. Although the smell is very strong, Wang Bushu didn't stop his hand movements and continued to pour soapy water. Fu Jiafang vomited several times in succession.
Seeing Fu Jia Fang vomiting, the little girl Jing Hao actually felt a sense of gloating about his misfortune. I have to say that this is a perverted thought, an evil thought that a doctor should not have, "Wang Bu Die, are you planning to let the old man You won’t be able to live in peace until you die, and you will have to suffer.”
"Miss Jinghao, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. Fortunately, you still studied medicine with the miracle doctor. You know the basics. Could it be that all the medicine the miracle doctor usually teaches you has gone into the dog's belly?" Hearing Jinghao's sarcastic words, Wang Bu died. Pointing at what Fu Jia had vomited out, Wang Bushi couldn't help but retort, provoking her a little more by the way. It's not good to distort values at a young age.
"You" the little girl's face turned red when Wang Bushit retorted, like a small universe about to explode.
"Jing is good, don't talk nonsense." Yao BuShu then looked at Wang BuShu, "Wang BuShu, I've almost vomited, how long will it take?"
After all, I have studied medicine, and my medical skills are not bad. I saw that the things vomited by the wealthy party turned dark brown, and I felt relieved that the medicine did not work. As long as they vomited everything out, the person would be saved. The life of the wealthy party can be considered saved. Yes,
Wang Busheng didn't know how long he was going to vomit. After all, he was not professional enough. "Miracle doctor, look you have vomited completely."
Yao Bu Shou carefully looked at what Fu Jia had vomited out. There was dark brown substance in the front, and blood-streaked mucus in the back. This should be gastric juice, and then he said, "I've almost vomited." ”.
"Okay." Then Wang Bushit poured the milk mixed with steamed bun crumbs into Fu Jia's mouth again, until Fu Jia vomited several times more. The king did not give up until he died.
Life and death are destiny, wealth and honor are in heaven, and this is all the king can do without death.
Although he suffered a little, Fu Jia's life was finally saved, and the rest was a matter of hope. It's just the post-care that Wang Busheng doesn't know much about.
Don't be sick if you have anything, don't be depressed if you have nothing, and don't take poison in whatever you eat. I would like to advise those who want to commit suicide that drinking poison is definitely not a good choice. The first aid process is very difficult.
After drinking the medicine prepared by Yao Immortal, Fu Jiafang finally slowly opened his eyes. Except that he looked too weak, he was fine.
"Master, Master, you finally woke up." Seeing Fu Jia Fang leisurely wake up. Everyone was also very happy. Their eyes looking at Wang Busheng were even more different, like looking at a saint. The radiance he exuded made people worship him. Leng Bingbing never expected that his husband-in-law also knew medicine. Even the magical medicine could not help him. The husband actually succeeded, so Leng Bingbing became even more curious about Wang Budie. He has good kung fu, he can cook and make snacks, and he can also save people. He is almost on par with the omnipotent Ultraman, but he is still a human being.
"Young master, you are really amazing. You even saved my life."
"Of course, it doesn't matter who my young master is. This is the reincarnation of Hua Tuo."
"Hua Tuo is not as handsome as the young master. The young master is the reincarnation of Zhang Zhongjing."
"It's Hua Tuo"
"It's Zhang Zhongjing."
"Shut up, all of you." Wang Bushi had to stop the two licking dogs, the white cat and the black dog, who had no limits. "I am who I am, different fireworks."
Being surrounded by everyone, the rich man also felt a little embarrassed, like a pet monkey playing on the street, almost losing his banana.
Looking at his daughter, Fu Jia's face turned a little red and said, "Daughter."
"I'm not your daughter, and I don't have a father like you," Yaobushi said coldly, and then ordered, "Jinghao, you stay and take care of me, I'll go back to rest, and here you are charged by the hour."
"Oh, I understand, Master," Jinghao replied reluctantly,
"Well, my dad still charges for staying for a few days." Rich A's face was full of embarrassment. Then there were the doubtful looks from everyone.
Fu Jia Yifang hurriedly explained that "there is some misunderstanding between our father and daughter."
Wang Bushi was not interested in hearing about the old man's family feud, love and hatred, "Master, we are not interested in misunderstandings. We just want to know how you were poisoned. Did you eat arsenic as a snack?"
Everyone is very curious about arsenic as a poison. Because of its smell, few people regard it as the first choice for revenge killings. If Wu Dalang had not been in bed for a long time and was weak, Pan Jinlian might not have been able to pour the poison into Wu Dalang. in the mouth. But the rich man was able to eat arsenic into his mouth without changing his expression. The old man was a martial arts expert and it was impossible to be forced. Could it be that he was planning to test whether his invulnerability to arsenic was also immune to arsenic, so everyone was even more curious about the wealthy party taking medicine.
"What?" Rich A's face turned red with embarrassment. After all, this was a disgraceful thing.
It turns out that everyone is out on the streets today, and the rich man is very bored when he is left alone at home. He originally wanted to beg on the streets, but he has not been a beggar for a long time recently, and he misses it very much. However, as soon as he goes out on the street, he is attacked by a bunch of brats. Chasing after jelly beans, so that they can only work without peace of mind. The wealthy party has no choice but to go home and stay honest.
People, when they are bored, they will think wildly and like to ponder, so they are prone to making mistakes. No, the wealthy party is also pondering, pondering and pondering, and suddenly they came to think about Wang Busheng's so-called white sugar.
The porridge was so sweet just by adding some sugar, and so were the sugar bean and sesame balls. Wouldn't it be sweeter if it was white sugar? So the wealthy party quietly sneaked into Wang Busui's hut, and took a bite when he saw something that looked like sugar. As a result, I accidentally ate the wrong thing. Mistaking arsenic for sugar.
The story is very simple, not exciting, not twists and turns, it is entirely caused by gluttony.
The rich man is like a disgruntled woman who got pregnant and was abandoned, with an unhappy look on her face: "Wang Bu Die, did you do it on purpose? You know that I am a glutton, old man, and deliberately put arsenic in the house. Are you thinking about me?" What little family property there is, it’s all about making money and killing people.”
"Well" Wang Busheng had black lines on his head, "I am that kind of person. Having an old man in the family is like having a treasure. Because of you, I wake up smiling every day when I go to bed."
"real"?
"It's fake." Wang Bushit gave the rich man a look on his face, saying that you were fat but you really believed him, "Master, although you are lazy, greedy and lustful..."
"Wait, wait," Fu Jiafang interrupted hurriedly, "You kid, please keep your moral integrity. I admit the first two, but I'm lustful. I won't admit it to the old man until I die. I'm still in trouble today."
"Ah, um." Except for the only woman present who blushed coldly, of course Jinghao is a little girl, not a woman, and it seems that Jinghao also has a big heart for gossiping, her eyes are wide open, and there is no such thing as being inappropriate for children and needing to be avoided. Awakening, the other men looked in disbelief. Could this virgin, who is over a hundred years old, be able to apply for the Guinness World Record?
"Look at what you are seeing. I have developed pure yang internal energy, which is not easy to break."
Wang Bushui pointed in the direction outside the door, "What's going on with that miracle doctor? Did he pop out of the cracks in the stone?"
"You are the one who jumped out of the cracks in the rocks. Your whole family jumped out of the cracks in the rocks." The little girl Jinghao heard Wang Bushit slandering her master, with a look of displeasure on her face. What could be the person who jumped out of the cracks in the rocks? Man, that's a monkey.
"Uh, don't get excited, I'm just making an analogy," Wang Bushu explained.
"That's what I adopted, okay? I raise a child to protect myself from old age. I'm worried that no one will take care of me when I get old, so I adopted a girl."
"Oh, so that's it," everyone was suddenly enlightened and suddenly realized.
The black dog patted his thigh and said excitedly, "Master, I'm just saying, it is necessary to bury several girls with the master."
"Well" everyone has black lines on their head.
The one from the rich side is darker, and his face is a bit darker. Looking at the black dog is like seeing a roast chicken. "After I die, there is no need to bury the girl with me. I have to spend money, so I can bury you together." .
"Ah, no" Hei Gou waved his hand and refused after hearing the rich man's words, "Master, no, I'm still young and can still contribute to the country, and the people also need me, and the young master can't do without me, right? Look at it." My muscles are very powerful."
"Okay, okay, don't talk so much nonsense." Wang Bushit interrupted the black dog who was about to take off his clothes to show off his muscles, and then said, "Master, although you are lazy and greedy for money, you are not guilty of a crime that will lead to death, and neither am I. It is necessary to poison you, and besides, I am really young when it comes to killing people to pay for their lives. The key is that I am more handsome than you, Master. Isn’t it worth paying for your life?”
Bartering for things is a normal practice in primitive societies, but it is impossible for both parties to exchange things in a friendly manner if their values are obviously very different. For example, Wang Busheng and Fu Jia are not equivalent, but can the male protagonist and male supporting actor be the same? The appearance fees are also different, and even the lunch boxes are different every day. The male partner only has two vegetables, while the male protagonist has meat and vegetables and an omelette.
"It seems to make sense." It was probably because of the aftereffects of the poison that Fu Jia's brainwaves were short-circuited. It was obvious that Wang Busheng didn't hear what he said, "Then what's going on with the arsenic?"
"How do I know if the arsenic in my house is poisoning rats?" Wang Busui was also confused. He didn't know why there was so much arsenic in his house.
"Is it related to the Ming Dynasty?" Leng Bingbing, who had been silent for a long time, expressed his opinion.
"If the Ming Dynasty is a little green, the number one killer will also poison. Doesn't this damage his image?" In Wang Bu's impression, masters come in the wind and go in the rain. Those who can fly will never have to leave. The tasks are also challenging. Poisoning is obviously a method favored by thieves, and only those who have a son with no holes will choose to poison. Therefore, Wang Bushui did not believe in the Ming Dynasty's use of poison.
Leng Bingbing felt bad, "Who said killers can't use poison? People are going to die, and killers will care about how people die. Killing is the purpose, not the means."
Wang Busheng makes sense after thinking about it. Killers who have special habits and principles often die very quickly. They have been shown in TV series.
"Could it be that the Ming Dynasty adopted double insurance because it was worried that it would not be able to kill us?" Wang Busheng asked.
"It is very possible that the killer made a mistake, or was not the opponent of the person killed, and failed the mission. It is a very embarrassing thing in the killer industry, and the price of future orders will be reduced a lot, or even appear. She is in an embarrassing situation with no business to do. If she fails for the second time, she will basically be unemployed, and there will be no way to stay in the killer circle."
"It's not easy to be a killer, the competition is so fierce," Wang Busheng said with emotion,
The Ming Dynasty Green mission has already failed once, and they will definitely be fully prepared for the second time, so there should not be a second operation in a short time. Everyone no longer cares about the topic of Ming Dynasty green.
"Master, you should have a good rest these days," Wang Busheng said. For an old man who has just recovered from a serious illness, it will still take a long time to recover.
"Well, what you said makes sense. The old man has worked hard for most of his life. It's time for him to take a good rest." Fu A lay on the bed and resumed his expression of less air coming in and more air coming out. After all, he is a patient. It is necessary to be weak, otherwise how can you willingly accept the service of others.
After hearing what the rich man said, everyone was filled with disbelief. Is it really hard to work as a beggar for most of your life?
"Oh, the king is not dead. Master is hungry. Give me a whole chicken." He touched his deflated belly and vomited out all the food he had eaten. The old man was also starving.
"Master, the patient is not suitable for big fish and meat. He can only eat some light vegetables and drink some gruel." This is common sense, even people who don’t understand medical science understand it, just like drinking more boiled water when you are sick.
"How can I live without meat?" Upon hearing this, Fu Jia was very excited. If it weren't for his physical weakness, he might have jumped up.
"You can live however you want. With the miracle doctor's apprentice here, she should know how to take care of you." Too lazy to talk to a foodie, I asked everyone to go back and rest.
"Hey wait a minute, seeing everyone leaving, Fu Jia Fang shouted.
"Master, what else do you have to do? If you just want to eat chicken and meat, forget it. I am doing this for your own good."
"No, it's not about food. I have to have a good rest here these days, so I can't go out to work. So, remember your dividends these days. You can't miss a penny."
"Well, is this someone who wants money?"
