What bad thoughts could a genius doctor have?

Chapter 35 What's the matter?
After He Chenhui left, Ming Biao looked at the pack of medicine powder in front of him and said nothing.

He Chenhui said that those were powders of low-quality medicinal materials, which would not kill people, but would make people uncomfortable, so Ming Biao put it into the medicine and drank it with confidence.

"How happy were we before? Everything has changed since Shi Zhou came. The woman's origin is unknown, but she gained a firm foothold in Dayou Mountain in just over a month, and half of the people in Dayou Mountain recognized her. Don't you find this unusual?"

"Xiao Wu used to treat you well, so you just ignored the brotherly relationship for so many years? God's will sent you to the Banshan Medical Center, let that woman learn a lesson, and the opportunity to let her leave Dayoushan is at hand. It's on you."

"It's up to you whether you want to take Xiaowu's revenge. If you still miss our brotherly relationship for many years, you can help me. I'll leave the medicine here, and you can figure it out yourself!"

There was a knock on the door, and Zhen Youfu walked in with the medicine that he had boiled up all night, "Master Ming, take the medicine."

Holding the medicine bag in his hand, Ming Biao said in a muffled voice, "Let's cool it down first, I'll drink it later."

Zhen Youfu said angrily, "You can't spill it this time!"

Ming Biao vaguely agreed, and after Zhen Youfu left, Ming Biao poured the medicine bag into a bowl with trembling hands, because it was the first time he did something wrong, Ming Biao couldn't hold the medicine bag, and the powder still spilled out. few.

Zhen Youfu brought the candied fruit prepared by the Ming family from the outside, and saw Ming Biao sticking one finger into the medicine bowl and wiping the table with the other sleeve, as if removing dust.

Zhen Youfu: "Master Ming, you are such an old man, has no one at home taught you how to test the water temperature?"

And put your fingers into the bowl to try whether the medicine is hot or not?
Ming Biao sneered: "I'll try it, it's not hot anymore, it's not hot anymore..."

In fact, Ming Biao didn't expect Zhen Youfu to come back so soon. He heard Zhen Youfu's footsteps, and in a hurry, he stretched his fingers into the bowl to disperse the medicine.

He was afraid that Zhen Youfu would see the powder spilled on the table, so he quickly wiped it with his sleeve.

Ming Biao drank the medicine in one gulp, then dumped himself on the bed with a guilty conscience, "I'm sleepy."

Zhen Youfu glanced outside the door, was he so sleepy just after the sun went down?

"Boss, Young Master Ming didn't go out all night." Zhen Youfu said to Shi Zhou while eating, "Is there anything wrong?"

Shi Zhou didn't raise his head, "What can be the matter? Someone from the Ming family will come to pick him up early tomorrow morning. He is fine and can go back. We can't let him occupy the only room."

Although the Ming family paid for the accommodation, this is a medical clinic, not a post station, and the core channel for making money must be medical fees and medical fees, and the accommodation fee cannot be the main source.

Early the next morning, Ming's family came to pick him up, but they pushed Ming Biao's room away, and saw Ming Biao lying motionless on the bed, unable to wake up no matter how much he called.

Standing behind them, He Chenhui suddenly yelled, "What's wrong with Ming Biao? Why are his lips so dark? Has he been poisoned?"

Mrs. Ming screamed, "A Biao, dear son, what's wrong with you?"

Shi Zhou was originally standing at the door, but when he heard Mrs. Ming's voice, he rushed over and saw Ming Biao's condition, which was indeed a symptom of poisoning.

"What did he eat last night?"

Ming Biao's meals these days are all delivered by the Ming family, and the medical clinic doesn't care about the food.

When Shi Zhou put half of Ming Biao's body down, he stretched out his fingers and licked his mouth. Ming Biao immediately vomited a pile of vomit with a strong smell of medicine, and everyone in the room couldn't help it. Cover your nose.

He Chenhui stood outside the door, and immediately said to Mrs. Ming: "Auntie, I heard people say that if a sick person takes inferior medicinal materials, it will kill them. I see that there is a pile of inferior medicinal materials in front of this medical center. Could it be that Ming Biao got poisoned by eating those things?"

(End of this chapter)