Big Data Cultivation

A preliminary identification has been made in the hospital: it is very likely to be caused by Salmonella poisoning.

Since it is bacterial poisoning, Feng Jun is not supposed to be on the head, but the pit is: this thing is in the meat.

Luohua Manor ... But a lot of meat was sold out, but the blood was not let go.

What's more terrible is that salmonella poisoning has a considerable lethal rate.

Good Scenery received the call, and the people who attended the wedding reception also received it. Some people believed in science more and felt that it was not Mr. Feng's business, but ... there must be some people who didn't believe in science, or believed in strangeness more.

A few old ladies and old ladies knelt down directly to Feng Jun: the master sent out a compassion to treat these poisoned people.

Feng Jun touched his chin, very speechless, "This really has nothing to do with me, you see, King Wu is also ..."

The crow was drawn by him with a piece of pig liver soaked in spirit water.

The old ladies and old ladies did not argue with him, just kowtowed.

Someone spoke timidly next to him, "Master, today's lamb ... they bought some dead sheep from Loward Manor."

Feng Jun's face sank, and he said unhappily, "Aren't you talking nonsense? Are you going to buckle my hat?"

"Oh, the master forgives sins, he can't talk," a middle-aged man next to him pushed away the speaker and said with a smile, "We also feel that it has nothing to do with the master, but ... this is not to worry about spreading , Tainted the master's reputation? "

Otherwise, it is really different to speak and not to speak.

Feng Jun was still a little bit nagging, and he glared at him, "To be honest, I have a much better temper now, and I dare to talk nonsense ... I don't know what to pretend in my head."

He could n’t speak, it was because his son was poisoned, and he was a little anxious, that is, there was a **** king hovering above his head, reminding him that this one was awesome in front of him, otherwise he really had a beating heart-of course, now he is Dare not.

"Master Haihan, Master Haihan," when someone saw him intending to shoot, he immediately explained with a smile, "His son was swinging there, and he was dizzy."

Feng Jun was a little surprised, his son was poisoned, and he could speak so arrogantly-it seems that my reputation has a tendency towards evil in addition to mystery.

Anyway, because of this kind of thing, he could n’t just get out of it. After thinking about it, he took out a white bottle from the bag, poured out a brown longan-sized pill and put it in a bowl. Come to cool water. "

Someone handed over a bottle of mineral water, and Feng Jun poured the water into a bowl and turned the pill out. "Who wants to give it a try?"

Someone came over immediately, his face pale and trembling, and he shivered, "Master, I'm coming!"

Feng Jun handed the bowl over, and Shen Sheng said, "Drink one-third first and drink too much to be careful of side effects."

This man picked up the bowl and intended to drink a little more. Hearing the last sentence, he finally controlled it carefully.

The medicine was really immediate. After drinking it for only five minutes, this man's complexion turned red at a rate visible to the naked eye, and he didn't shiver anymore.

Seeing the effect, someone immediately came over, "Master, I am also uncomfortable ..."

Feng Jun had already judged the amount of drug that should be given, and shook his head. "There are still too many drugs. One pill can be used by six people ... forget it, take ten."

He counted ten pills. "Who gave some water? I can only treat 60 people. The symptoms are serious."

There have been more than a dozen serious cases of poisoning, and they have been treated for medical treatment. Seventy or eighty of them were uncomfortable on the scene. A dozen of them suffered from stomach problems.

Immediately someone cooperated to get the water, the main family came forward, and organized manpower to arrange the medicine dispensing.

Sixty people are certainly not enough. Everyone thinks he is very sick-the master did not say fees, should n’t he charge?

The main family chose to withhold 20 medicines for the first time. Those who have been to the doctor must be more seriously ill. Otherwise, who will be full to go to see a doctor?

This method of division has led to a high degree of potion. Some people are quarreling. The main family is a little unbearable. They are all guests of the wedding. They are not good for each other.

So they found Feng Jun and said with a smile, "Master, can you give me more pills?"

Then someone immediately added, "We are not asking for it. Spend money on it. Let's make a price ..."

Feng Jun shook his head and said blankly, "You can't afford this medicine at all. To be honest, I wouldn't care about it unless it might affect my reputation."

This is not an exaggeration. The pills are detoxification pills from the Yu family. On the mobile phone plane, that is not something that can be bought for money. It has always been priceless.

Generally speaking, on the black market, a Yu family's detoxification pills can sell one or two gold, the key is not necessarily in stock.

The person who asked the question also knew that Mr. Feng was not generally wealthy, but he couldn't help but say, "You're asking for a price first, can I buy two with my teeth?"

Feng Jun glanced at him, "That line, one 20,000 yuan, I won't make your money."

Twenty thousand? The person asking the question was horrified, could it be so expensive? "Then you took out these ten ... eleven pills, is it worth 220,000?"

"Do you think I want to take it out?" Feng Jun glanced at him angrily. "The price is second, you can't buy this kind of things. I would never care if it would affect my reputation."

As he said, he raised his hand to someone, "You ... don't take medicine!"

The person pointed to was in his early forties. His face was pale and his steps were vain. Hearing this, he turned his head and looked at Feng Jun in amazement, raising his finger to his nose. "Master, are you talking about me?"

"Yes," Feng Jun nodded and answered very simply, "You are not poisoned!"

"Master, have you made a mistake?" This one was so uncomfortable. In his anxiety, he couldn't care about the other party being a master. "I have ran the toilet five times in an hour!"

"I'm not mistaken," Feng Jun's tone was very certain. "Once again, Liu Zijian, you are not poisoned, just run away!"

This man was quite annoyed, but when he heard the other person even calling his name, his anger suddenly turned into a complete stun, "Do you know me?"

"I don't need to know you, you know your name," Feng Jun smiled coldly, and then raised his fingers a few people, "Zhang Eregang, Li Aijun, Wang Mancang, Zhang Zhe ... None of you are poisoned."

The person who was named was surprised when someone beside them squeezed them aside, "Go and go, there is no excitement without poisoning?"

Some of these people who were squeezed out were quite unhappy, "Master, are you mistaken?"

"Why is the master wrong?" Someone beside him glared at him, "Your name, the master has figured it out."

"Just, I don't know what kind of mentality you are. The master said that you are not poisoned ... Isn't this a happy thing?"

"Also," Wang Mancang finally responded, and I just thought about taking this free medicine-is it better to be sick?

Liu Zijian also reacted, and was suddenly thrown into the Kingdom of Java with anger, he said with a smile, "Master forgive the sin, it is my head that pumped ... What medicine should I use?"

Feng Jun glanced at him and said coldly, "I'm not a doctor. If you have any health problems, go to the hospital yourself. I don't care about anything other than poisoning!"

Originally, some people thought carefully, and wanted the master to help make a free diagnosis. After hearing this, my mind was completely cold.

The person who drank the potion quickly got better. At this time, the patient who was sent to the hospital also knew that there was a potion dispensed, and immediately sent someone to take it. Some patients held the infusion bottle and came in person.

However, Feng Jun emphasized: This medicine can relieve symptoms, and it is not guaranteed to be packaged. If it is diagnosed, it is best to use corresponding medical means to consolidate it.

The movement here is not small, and soon the hospital also knows the news. Their attitude towards this is: the patients believe in Fushui, which is superstitious and unscientific. After taking the Fushui, all consequences are at your own risk !

That's right, the hospital doesn't believe in Jiedu pills at all. They think it's the same as drinking Fushui ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Finally, Feng Jun didn't charge, they can't accuse him of unlicensed medical practice.

Under the pressure of the hospital, two people really didn't come to drink the potion, but I believe that the price of science is that they have infused the liquid for five days, and then took the medicine again, and it took more than a week to recover.

Other people who took the potion were cured in up to five days.

Fortunately, these two masters who did not drink the potion were not the most poisoned, but there was no risk of life. If the seven or eight critically ill patients were replaced, nine out of ten would be killed.

Those severely ill patients did not say that they did not believe in the hospital at all. They were really too painful to be tortured. No matter it is useful or useless, since there is one more choice, then add another layer of insurance.

Feng Jun watched them finish drinking the potion all the time. He heard Yuan Lao say that when he was in Beijing, Pei Yuandan was taken away for some tests, and today he claimed that his pills were worth 20,000. In order to prevent When someone took the test, he would stare at it all the way.

After watching everyone finish drinking, he washed the two small basins with mineral water and splashed the water directly on the ground.

After that, he observed it for a while, and determined that there was no accident, then Shi Shiran turned around.

When I went back, there was lightning and thunder, and it was raining again, and the visibility was not good.

Feng Jun frowned as he approached the gate of the mountain. "What's going on?"

There are two off-road vehicles parked at the door, and there is a bus in the back. The telescopic door has been opened, and Xu Leigang's Wrangler is in front of the telescopic door.

He took another direction, only to see that the two gates had been handcuffed, and three people were standing in front of Xu Leigang's car, yelling loudly.

At this moment, his cell phone rang, Li Ting was calling, she whispered, the voice sounded very nervous, "Master, don't come back first ..."