I did one thing to the extreme

Chapter 259 Rhodes drinks "medicine"

airport.

A small private plane landed slowly.

The cabin door opened, and a capable young man came down with a silver-white combination box in his hand.

A black off-road vehicle was parked next to the plane. A strong man opened the door. After the capable young man got into the car, he closed the door, walked quickly to the other side, sat in the driver's seat, and drove the car to the outside of the airport.

in the car.

The capable young man put the lockbox flat on his lap, opened it, turned it to the side, and said calmly, "Sir, this is the medicine that Ding Yanxin handed over to us."

Rhodes looked at the slightly yellow liquid medicine in the bottle, nodded, closed the lockbox, grabbed the handle, and brought it to his feet.

In order to get this bottle of medicine, he paid a great price and must keep it safe.

More than two hours later.

The car stopped in front of a tall building without any windows. Rhodes carried the lockbox, opened the door, got out from inside, hurried into the building, took the elevator, and came to the 23rd floor. He breathed a sigh of relief.

He locked the office door and turned on all the lights in the office for the first time. The originally dark office became extremely bright. Unscrewing the bottle cap, a faint fragrance wafted out from the bottle, mixed with a weird taste.

Rhodes put the cup he usually used to drink coffee in front of him, with the mouth of the bottle stretched over the cup, carefully poured out some liquid medicine, picked up the bottle, screwed on the cap, put it back into the lockbox, and closed the box , Put it in the safe, so I can rest assured.

Back at the desk, looking at the liquid medicine in the cup, Rhodes hesitated.

Should I send it to a lab for testing?
After careful consideration, he didn't think it was necessary. Wang Liang had no reason to give Ding Yanxin a bottle of poison. Even if Ding Yanxin had been exposed, there was no reason to give him a bottle of poison.

In addition, in the past few days, there have been continuous reports from Longguo that Wang Liang is giving free medicine every day.

Therefore, after comprehensive analysis of various factors, this cup of medicine can be drunk directly.

Drink half a bottle first and try the effect. If there is no effect, hand it over to the higher-ups to get benefits from those old guys. If it works, drink the remaining half bottle and drink four-fifths.

The remaining one-fifth is handed over to the top to get benefits.

In short, no matter what, it is good for him. The only worry now is that Ding Yanxin will rebel because of Wang Liang's cure of her mother's illness, and he will feel guilty and grateful.

Thinking of this, Rhodes didn't think about it any further. He drank the medicine first, and then rested for an hour to empty his mind before thinking about countermeasures.

When he picked up the cup and put it to his mouth, the fragrance and strange taste of the medicinal liquid came over his face. Rhodes didn't drink it all at once, but tasted a little bit first, and the taste was beyond his expectation.

It was a bit salty.

He had never drank salty medicine before, but he couldn't care less about it. In order to get rid of the hidden diseases in his body and achieve the effect of prolonging life, he directly drank all the medicine in the cup.

Also burped.

It smelled, and there was a hint of foul smell in it.

Reminds me of pee.

As soon as this idea came out, he immediately threw it out of his mind. How could Wang Liang give Ding Yanxin a bottle of urine, and the urine was still fragrant? Impossible, absolutely impossible.

For the next four or five days, Rhodes took the medicine on time every day. He didn't know if it was a psychological effect or what. He felt that his body was really much better than before.

at the same time.

Some patients with advanced cancer in Jincha Central Hospital also feel that their health is much better than before, especially some advanced patients can get out of bed and walk a few steps.

In the past, they could only lie in bed and bear the pain of cancer in silence.

Compared with before, it is a sky and a ground.

Ding Yanxin's mother also recovered very quickly, her appetite was bigger than before, and her face turned red, she was able to sit up from the bed by herself, drink water, and eat without being fed.

Seeing her mother getting better day by day, she felt more and more guilty. She decided to confess her identity to Wang Liang after her mother recovered, not asking him to forgive him, but just wanting him to know the truth of the matter.

Then, she may go to jail, may be listed as a traitor by the headquarters, and try every means to assassinate her.

But so what?
She Ding Yanxin, she doesn't want to be like a mouse in the sewer, living in a dark corner forever, hiding, tucking, fearing every day, once the sun comes.
"Yanxin, what are you thinking?"

A weak voice sounded, interrupting Ding Yanxin's thoughts.

"No, I didn't think about anything"

"Is it Mr. Wang?"

"no!"

"If you like it, go after it, some people, once they miss it, they will miss it forever"

Ding Yanxin didn't say a word, and handed the cut apple to his mother, walked to the window, looked at the tall buildings outside the window, and said silently: "He is a dragon in the sky, I'm just a mouse in the sewer, and I will never give up. possible".

in the workplace.

"Shenlong" was boiling a pot of authentic sour plum soup, and beside him stood a "greedy cow".

Greedy Niu swallowed his saliva, smelling the sweet and sour taste, and said in a rough voice, "Brother Liang, is it almost there? If you boil it any longer, the soup will be gone!".

"Okay, it's time to start cooking"

Ying Zheng immediately took the casserole, walked out of the workshop, went to the kitchen, poured the sour plum soup and sour plums in the pot into a large enamel basin, took a spoon, and began to stir the sour plum soup. After the soup cooled down a bit, add ice to the cup He scooped the sour plum soup and was about to drink it when the cup filled with sour plum soup was taken away by one hand.

Looking back, Zhang Dong was holding his sour plum soup, drinking it "tons and tons". After drinking, he put down the cup and said with a smile, "scoop me another cup."

"I'll give you a spoon directly! If you want to drink, take the spoon yourself"

Just as he was talking, there was a smell of meat from outside the kitchen. Ying Zheng hurriedly scooped himself a cup of sour plum soup. While drinking, he walked out of the kitchen and came to the dining table, looking at the stewed chicken in the casserole, and kept swallowing.

"What kind of family? Why do you stew an old hen every day?"

When the voice fell, a pair of chopsticks reached out to the old hen in the casserole, and at the critical moment, it was pushed away.

"Everyone hasn't arrived yet, do you want to eat alone?"

"I, I want to taste the saltiness for you first."

"You don't need to taste it, this is the latest medicinal food developed by Brother Liang, it must taste very good"

Hearing that it was medicinal food, Zhang Dong blocked his nose subconsciously. He was afraid of eating medicinal food these days. When he woke up in the morning, his nose was covered with blood scabs.

"Hey drink. Hey."

An angry shout came from outside the restaurant. A few seconds later, the third master walked into the restaurant holding a stone lock. As he walked, the stone lock was flipping back and forth in his left and right hands, making Zhang Dong and Ying Zheng stare blankly. tooth.

successively said:

"Third Master, please slow down, be careful to flash your waist"

"Third Lord, you can't grasp that stone lock, so stop playing with it!"

The third master gave them a smug look and said, "I'm only in my 70s, and I'm still young!".

While talking, Wang Liang came in with a casserole, put it on the dining table, pointed to the pork knuckle inside, cleared his throat, and said solemnly: "Everyone, this is the long-lived pork knuckle carefully developed by the medicine sage. Take it, and keep you immortal, all sit down, and this medicine sage will share the longevity pork knuckle with you."

I am not active in eating, and my brain has problems.

Ying Zheng was the first to sit down, put the bowl next to the casserole, and said with a smile, "Brother Liang, Zhang Dong said just now that he didn't want to eat pork knuckle, so I ate his portion for him."

"Who said I don't want to eat"

Zhang Dong glared at Ying Zheng, and put the bowl next to the casserole.

"Don't fight, it's all there!"

after an hour.

Zhang Dong was wrapped in a quilt, sitting on the bed, shivering and said, "It's so cold, what's going on, why is it so cold?".

Next room.

Standing under the central air conditioner, Ying Zheng wiped his sweat and said, "It's so hot, it's killing me!".

Downstairs room.

The third uncle kept wandering around on the ground, muttering incessantly, "Why is it cold and hot at the same time, has Yangshou arrived? Is the little ghost coming to seduce the soul?".

in the workplace.

Wang Liang looked at the newly bought Compendium of Materia Medica, Huangdi Neijing and Treatise on Febrile and Miscellaneous Diseases, nodded and said, "I also have a homemade side dish, no, homemade prescription!".

After finishing speaking, I began to grab medicine, three centipedes, one handful of astragalus, two handfuls of codonopsis, and one handful of licorice.
After catching everything, pour water into the casserole and start boiling the medicine.

This is his self-created prescription called "Peiyuan Decoction". After drinking it, he strengthens the foundation and cultivates the essence, the qi and blood are like a rainbow, and the health is extremely good.

More than half an hour later, Peiyuan Decoction was finished cooking, and a golden progress bar appeared in front of him. With the support of more than 20 cancer patients, the progress bar had skyrocketed to [boiling medicine: 9310/10000].

It will definitely be full tomorrow.

After the Peiyuan soup had cooled down a bit, Wang Liang put the casserole into the magic weapon of space, cut some potatoes, took them with him, and went to the pig nest on the roof, put the cut potatoes into the pig trough, took out the casserole, Then pour in his carefully prepared Peiyuan soup, kick the pig to wake it up, and let it drink the soup and eat potatoes quickly.

After being fed more times, the pigs have fully adapted to the bitterness of the medicinal soup.

Stand up, start to eat potatoes, drink soup.

Wang Liang nodded in satisfaction, and was about to leave when the pig suddenly fell to the ground, closed his eyes, and remained silent.

"Damn it! What's the situation?"

He stepped forward to check the pig's breath, but it didn't die. Suddenly, the pig opened its eyes, and the eyes were red, and he was shocked by the cold. Then, the pig jumped from the fence more than one meter high. Jumped out and ran to the other side of the roof.

After Wang Liang chased him out, he saw the pig jumping non-stop on the roof of the building, as if there was endless strength in his body, he nodded again, and said silently: "The Peiyuan decoction made by the medicine sage has a good effect. Really strong!"

After more than an hour, the pig stopped jumping. Wang Liang drove it back to the pig's nest, and went back to the second floor by himself.

In the spacious office, Thompson looked at the documents in his hand and frowned. He never expected that the person who framed the Mogen Group was actually a shareholder of the group.

Surely this shareholder wouldn't provoke that weird oriental leader for no reason?

There must be a reason!

He sent a message to the driver, took the special elevator in the office, came to the underground garage, got in the car, and arrived at the door of the shareholder's house an hour later. The grass is a bit messy, it should not be trimmed for a long time.

He pressed the doorbell, waited for a while, and was about to call the shareholder to ask if he was at home, when the door opened, and a woman with a gloomy face appeared.

"Is Humphrey home? I have business with him."

A weak voice came from behind the woman.

"I knew you would come, come in."

The woman turned her body sideways, and immediately closed the door after Thompson entered.

At the stairway, a middle-aged man with an extremely thin figure sat in a wheelchair and looked at him with gloomy eyes and no anger at all. He had seen Humphrey at the shareholders meeting.

I remember that he was a fat man at the time, but I didn't expect him to become like this, almost unrecognizable.

"Pour Mr. Thompson a cappuccino"

While Humphrey was talking, he pushed the wheelchair and slowly moved towards the living room. Thompson walked up behind him, grabbed the handle on the back of the wheelchair, pushed forward, and asked calmly, "Why do you have people threatening to intimidate the Eastern Hierarch?" ?”.

"Because I want to live"

"Alive?" Thompson looked at Humphrey's thin wrist that looked like a dead tree branch. He was about to speak, but was interrupted by Humphrey, "Don't guess, I have cancer, and the cancer cells have begun to spread."

"So...someone promised to cure your illness, and you obeyed them, making people threaten or intimidate the Eastern Hierarch?"

"Worthy of being a financial genius on Wall Street, the fact is indeed the case"

"Who promised to cure you?"

Humphrey didn't answer this question, pointed to the coffee on the table, and said, "Alice's coffee making skills are very good, you can try it!".

Thompson didn't drink coffee. It wasn't that he didn't want to drink it, but he didn't dare to drink it. He felt that Humphrey had cancer, and he became very weird. He shook his head and said, "I'm not thirsty, let's go back to the topic just now. !”.

"How do you see the world?"

"What do you mean, I don't understand"

"This world is not as simple as you imagine. The money and power you care about are just tools in their eyes. If you are willing to subsidize them a large amount of money, they will give you unimaginable benefits."

After hearing these words, Thompson shook his head slightly, frowned and said, "Who are you talking about?".

"Sorry, I can't tell you, unless you subsidize them a large sum of money and become an internal member, you can learn these secrets"

"how much is it?"

"At least [-] million free coins"

"How much did you fund them?"

"90.00% of my total assets"

Thompson shook his head subconsciously again. Humphrey was completely insane in order to survive. Even if he didn't say anything, he could vaguely guess that those people must be deceitful thugs.

A certain church was established, promising that as long as you donate money, you can get the blessing of a certain god, and the cancer will be cured.

Humphrey got cancer, it was pitiful enough, he didn't want Humphrey to be cheated, and in the end he couldn't even afford a decent cemetery, so he said solemnly: "What you should do now is to go to the hospital Active healing, rather than trusting someone, or a church can."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Humphrey.

"Enough! Get out now, I don't want to see you again"

Thompson looked at the hysterical Humphrey, shook his head again, sighed, turned and left, he wanted the people stationed in Dragon Country to tell the Eastern Hierarch the truth of this matter quickly, and tell the Mogen Group and this matter , completely disregard the relationship.

After Thompson left, Humphrey asked the nanny to push him to the second floor, and he pushed the wheelchair alone to a small room at the back of the second floor.

The walls of the room are covered with various mirrors.

In the middle is a table with a sheep's skull on it.

If Margery, the curator of the Gallic Museum, saw the layout of the room, he must be very familiar with it. It was the scene he saw when he went to a fortune-teller's house to do a fortune-telling last time in order to retrieve the cultural relics that disappeared out of thin air in the museum.

It's a pity that he can't see him now, and he has been locked up in a mental hospital.

　There is no manuscript saved, so the release time is not fixed, but it is still one chapter at noon and one chapter in the evening every day.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)