Become the richest man from picking up junk

Chapter 19 Zhao Yijun recovers

"What? Boil people?"

Lin Mengqi's face turned pale with fright.

Shen Jian nodded and said: "Yes, cancer is not an ordinary disease, so it is natural to use a different method. You ask someone to find a bigger room and bring everything in."

"Okay, I'll go talk to Mr. Zhao."

After thinking about it, Lin Mengqi felt that what he said made sense.

Not long after, a group of men in black came over.

"Mr. Shen, come with me."

After about an hour or so, Shen Jian had finished all the preparations, and the cauldron was set up.

After finishing everything, Shen Jian ordered people to start boiling the medicine.

"Add two-thirds of the water, add the herbs after boiling, and then add one-third of the water after an hour."

After Shen Jian told them how to boil the medicine, he turned to look at Lin Mengqi, and said, "Take me to see Mr. Zhao."

Soon, he came to Zhao Yijun's room.

Seeing Shen Jian, Zhao Yijun stood up and said, "Mr. Shen, are you ready for everything?"

"almost."

"Mr. Shen, just now I heard from Meng Qi that we need to boil people. Couldn't boiling people be the cure?"

Speaking of this, Zhao Yijun was a little worried and afraid, wouldn't this boil someone just boil him?

"Well, Chinese medicine is different from Western medicine. Drugs are mainly used to supplement and recuperate. That's why I said that the treatment method is too painful."

"But as long as you can hold on, I promise to make you heal!"

Shen Jian's words made Zhao Yijun stunned, this treatment method was unheard of.

Are you sure it's healing and not cooking?

"Mr. Shen, are you sure you can do it?"

Zhao Yijun looked worried, the cancer did not kill him, but he was boiled alive.

That's really going to be a laughingstock for thousands of years, and it's going to be on Douyin's hot searches!
A certain rich man was boiled to death at home because he listened to a quack doctor... It's exciting to think about it!

Rao is Zhao Yijun, whose soul extends to the body, and he can't stop trembling.

Shen Jian knew what he was thinking, and immediately said in relief: "Don't worry, you won't be familiar with me. You will enter the cauldron after everything is ready, and of course you will let your head out."

After Zhao Yijun heard this, his face became even paler.

Dare to love Shen Jian is not joking, really want to boil him!
"Mr. Shen, I"

"Mr. Zhao! You can question my character and qualifications, but please respect my medical skills!" Shen Jian suddenly said seriously.

"Okay, then leave it to Mr. Shen."

Zhao Yijun is like a discouraged ball.

Anyway, it's death anyway, and if you die sooner or later, you have to die, so go all out!

"please."

Looking at Shen Jian's invitation gesture, not only Zhao Yijun, but even Lin Mengqi who was at the side felt weird, how could there be such a rush to invite you into the urn?
"Mr. Zhao, take off your clothes."

"Undress?"

"Of course, who do you see who takes a bath and puts on his clothes?"

Zhao Yijun smiled wryly, you call this a bath?

However, Zhao Yijun had given in and asked Lin Mengqi to leave and take off his clothes.

Soon, there were screams in the house.

Before boiling the man, Shen Jian had to give him acupuncture protection, otherwise he would not be able to resist at all.

"Mr. Shen Chen, what is this again?"

"Do you think your physical fitness can survive? These needles can improve your physical fitness in a short period of time and increase your absorption of drugs."

Shen Jian looked down at his watch, "Okay, it's almost time, Mr. Zhao, please go into the pot."

Seeing Shen Jian's smiling face, Zhao Yijun wanted to scold his mother.

But due to the threat of his life, he still stepped into the pot.

As soon as he entered, Zhao Yijun felt that his whole body was about to melt.

The high-temperature medicinal soup tortured him so much that he couldn't bear to live.

"No! No more!"

Zhao Yijun shouted for help and wanted to get out of the cauldron, but Shen Jian ordered the man in black to push Zhao Yijun back forcibly!

"Are you so wrong!"

No matter how Zhao Yijun called for help inside, the man in black turned a blind eye.

After all, just now Zhao Yijun personally gave the order to die, no matter how much he shouted... don't let him out!

On average, every 10 minutes, Zhao Yijun would faint from the heat, but every time Shen Jian would wake him up in time.

During this period of time, Zhao Yijun wanted to die!
No, I want to die but can't die...

"Okay, it's time!"

Finally, when Shen Jian spoke, Zhao Yijun seemed to be pardoned, if he didn't come out again, he would go crazy!

"Mr. Shen Chen, today's treatment is over, right?"

After coming out, Zhao Yijun gritted his teeth and stared at Shen Jian, wishing he could eat him.

"There is still a pot."

"what!"

Before Zhao Yijun could react, Shen Jian threw two silver needles up, unable to move his body.

Then, ask the man in black to place him in another cauldron.

The difference is that last time it was boiled, this time it was baked!
After another hour, Zhao Yijun was dying. He had never been so desperate.

No, it is the desire to die!

Zhao Yijun was too weak to speak, otherwise he would definitely send his most sincere greetings to Shen Jian's relatives and friends.

"Okay, help Mr. Zhao to the room to rest, and pay attention to keep the temperature in the room at around 30 degrees!"

After everyone left, Shen Jian continued to boil the medicinal soup.

External application or oral administration is indispensable...

The next three days.

Zhao Yijun not only has to endure the torture of two cauldrons every day, but also takes medicine that is worse than shit.

And he is not the only one who has really suffered these past few days.

Making medicine requires his full energy, and if he is not careful, his success will fall short.

On the last day, Shen Jian couldn't bear it any longer. After making the last medicine, he fell unconscious to the ground...

"Mr. Shen, you're awake."

Seeing Shen Jian waking up, Lin Mengqi was overjoyed.

Shen Jian patted his head, "How long have I been asleep? How is Mr. Zhao?"

"You slept for a day and a night, and Mr. Zhao is still resting in the room."

Hearing this, Shen Jian stood up abruptly, "Take me to see Mr. Zhao."

What Shen Jian is most concerned about now is Zhao Yijun's condition.

How could he not care about the life worth [-] million and a set of manors?
A few minutes later, Shen Jian appeared in Zhao Yijun's room.

I saw that Zhao Yijun's complexion had turned around, and his white hair was also turning black.

Seeing Shen Jian approaching, Zhao Yijun got up immediately.

"Mr. Shen, you are here!"

Zhao Yijun got up, his eyes full of respect, as if he had completely forgotten the torture he had suffered before.

"Don't talk, just give me your hand."

Zhao Yijun didn't dare to hesitate, he quickly stretched out his hand, and Shen Jian put his hand on it to feel his pulse.

3 minute later.

"Congratulations, Mr. Zhao, you are cured!"

Zhao Yijun was not overly happy, in fact, he already knew the result.

While Shen Jian was in a coma, the doctor had done a comprehensive examination on him and found that all the cancer cells in his body had disappeared.

"Thank you Mr. Shen, Mr. Shen's life-saving grace is unforgettable!"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Yijun stood up excitedly, and was about to kneel down to Shen Jian!
(End of this chapter)