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Boss Jin realized that the white fur on his arm had all fallen off and he was much more relaxed. After he went to the toilet, he washed his hands with a peaceful expression.

Just then, a doctor led a patient in. When he saw Boss Jin, he greeted him.

"Didn't you just get the medicine for Wang Ye? Can you tell me what kind of medicine you took out a moment ago? I'll give you quite a bit of money to buy this prescription! " Boss Jin said while laughing.

This doctor also knew who the Boss Jin was. He was stunned for a moment and did not say it immediately, because Wang Ye had told him before to not tell anyone.

Boss Jin leaned in and asked, "How about two hundred thousand?"

In the future, with this medicinal formula, it would be much easier for Boss Jin to do anything. This was because he felt that this strange disease was related to him touching the cultural relics that had just been unearthed.

If he had the recipe, he wouldn't have to worry about it anymore. Moreover, there were also many people who might get the same kind of illness, and at that time, he would only be able to make a profit.

That was two hundred thousand yuan! Even an ordinary doctor like him could only earn one hundred and fifty thousand yuan a year! Unless he didn't eat or drink, he could only save one hundred and fifty thousand yuan!

He didn't need to do anything. As long as he said the prescription, he would be able to get 200,000 yuan for nothing. How could he let such a good thing go so easily?

The doctor looked at the patient, told him to go to the toilet, and then led Boss Jin to a place without people. At this time, Boss Jin had already taken out a cheque, and wrote two hundred thousand on it.

"Don't let anyone know about this, or I won't be able to continue working here." The doctor looked around.

"Don't worry, only you and I know about this." Boss Jin said while laughing, "Hurry up and tell me, what kind of medicinal ingredients are we talking about?"

Boss Jin took out a pen and paper, waiting for the doctor to tell him the prescription.

The doctor took a pen and paper, and wrote down all the ingredients on the paper. Finally, he was stunned, could it be that he wanted to tell Boss Jin that the most important part of the medicinal paste was the human excrement?

Boss Jin was a little impatient, he hurriedly urged the doctor to write the prescription down, and so the doctor wrote on it with a pen and paper: "The excrement of the patient with enteritis."

When the prescription was handed over to Boss Jin, the doctor took the cheque and ran far away. If he saw it clearly, he would definitely explode.

"This is …" Boss Jin's face was ashen, he really wanted to eat shit!

"Wang Ye! Get the hell out here! " Boss Jin shouted.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Wang Ye slowly took off his white cape, and slowly walked out of the office, his face full of smiles as he looked at Boss Jin.

It was not surprising that the prescription could reach the Boss Jin. Everything was within Wang Ye's expectations, this fellow was simply the opposite of being smart.

"What's the matter?" Wang Ye asked indifferently.

The heck, if someone were to feed you feces, how can you remain calm? This Boss Jin was already on the verge of exploding in anger, he felt like he had been fooled by Wang Ye like an idiot.

"You actually made laozi eat shit. If you don't tell me clearly, then don't even think about eating anything good today!" Boss Jin slapped the prescription on the table.

Many patients and doctors gathered around. What was going on? Could it be that there is still an illness that Wang Ye can't cure?

Many doctors in the hospital knew of Wang Ye, and some patients even heard that the young genius doctor was actually here!

They were curious about what was going on. What the hell was that guy talking about?

"If I told you directly that there's shit in this ointment, you wouldn't eat it." It was hard to convince everyone with Wang Ye's words, there were many patients who were already angered to the point of waiting for an explanation from Wang Ye.

"Everyone, listen to me. As a patient, do we not have the right to know? Why is it that even though the doctors gave us food, he wouldn't say anything. But now, he actually started a private grudge and gave me feces. How can you tolerate that? " The Boss Jin deliberately instigated all the sick.

"That's right!" This is very wrong! " An old man couldn't hold it in anymore.

"Isn't this the genius doctor? How could he hurt people! " A nurse couldn't help it.

"Something's not right, you haven't recovered yet!" Wang Ye said, "Truly, Lü Dongbin doesn't know how to appreciate the kindness of others! Do you know that you are dying? "

"Humph!" You're still trying to lie to me! " Boss Jin's anger could ignite the entire hospital.

"Hey!" Why are your ears bleeding? " An old man reminded.

Boss Jin reached out his hand and touched it, his ears were completely covered in blood. Lowering his head, he found that his hands were like withered flowers, and the water in his hands was also quickly flowing away.

"Look at your feet. You will die of dehydration soon." Wang Ye said: "Didn't you say you don't smoke? We just found out that you secretly smoked a cigarette in the office, so it worsened the situation! "

"What evidence do you have? These are all nonsense!" Boss Jin did not believe it.

The legs of his pants were already wet, and a lot of water was seeping out from his body. Everyone took a few steps back, fearing that this strange disease would infect them.

Wang Ye was startled, and said: "Now this is the evidence, if you do not cooperate with the treatment, in ten minutes you will become a dried up corpse!"

Boss Jin panicked greatly as he walked forward and kneeled on the ground with a thump. He said with a begging tone: "Please save me! I'll do whatever you want me to do! "

Wang Ye nodded his head, this was also within his expectations. At this time, he took out a cup of water and said: "Drink it!"

Boss Jin did not say anything further. He did not care about the difficulty of the potion, as he gulped it all down.

At this moment, a wave of heat spread throughout his body, and the signs of dehydration had stopped.

"Water!" I want to drink water! " Boss Jin was like a refugee that had just come out of the desert.

"Prepare some light salt water for him, let him drink it all!" Wang Ye laughed and said: "If you had been so obedient earlier, wouldn't everything be fine?"

Boss Jin was placed in a room and a few doctors reported his condition to Wang Ye. Seeing Wang Ye frowning, Boss Jin immediately became nervous.

"What's wrong with you? "Do I have any other questions?" Boss Jin asked hurriedly.

"There's nothing wrong with that. It's just that the immune system is affected and we have to stay in the hospital for a long time." Wang Ye said indifferently.

If the immune system is in trouble, isn't that the same as AIDS? If you get any disease, you will die quickly! Boss Jin immediately said: "I am willing to spend any amount of money! As long as you can cure me! "

Wang Ye raised his head, and asked with a face full of smiles: "This is not something that can be solved just by spending a lot of money."

With a wave of his hand, a few doctors and nurses walked out. Wang Ye asked with a smile: "Did you send people to kill me earlier?"

"No!" It's definitely nothing! " Boss Jin quickly denied it.

What was the most tragic fate in the world? That your enemy is the only doctor who can save you!