However, for the sake of the Chinese medicine factory, he still chose to drink it, even though he was terrified during the process.
He felt dizzy for a moment, then broke out in a cold sweat. Not only was he still alive, but his body felt lighter than ever before.
Su Bin asked in confusion, "What was that I just did?"
Zhang Fan: "You've been in contact with people who have the plague these past few days, so you've been infected, but you're in the incubation period and haven't developed symptoms yet."
Su Bin thought the prescription was very good; although it was strong, his weak body could actually withstand it.
He was even more eager to buy the prescription.
Zhang Fan paused for a moment, then slowly said, "I'm not selling."
Su Bin's heart sank to the bottom as he looked at the ground in frustration.
Then he heard Zhang Fan say, "I'm only investing."
Anyway, it's just a simple prescription, and he has a lot more. It seems like selling the medicine to Africa would be a good business.
Moreover, he needs more people to take his medicine, which is beneficial to his spiritual practice.
Upon hearing this, Su Bin suddenly looked up, his eyes shining like stars.
The contract was finalized quickly, and Zhang Fan received 5% of the profits from the plague medicine.
Su Bin's eyes welled up with tears, his cheeks flushed, and he excitedly grasped Zhang Fan's hand: "Dr. Zhang, you are our pharmaceutical factory's savior!"
Zhang Fan inadvertently touched Su Bin's pulse, his expression darkened, and he placed two fingers on the pulse.
Zhang Fan's expression darkened: "Have you been taking poison since you were a child?"
Su Bin, puzzled, asked, "What kind of poison?"
“The poison has been taking it since you were 5 years old, and you’ve never stopped. It’s not very toxic, but it’s been taking it for a long time and it has penetrated deep into your bone marrow.”
Su Bin stood there stunned, mouth agape, unable to recover for a long time.
His face was as white as paper, and his thin body seemed unsteady, as if a strong gust of wind could blow him over.
This terrified Liu Li, who whispered, "Boss Su, are you alright? Where did you come into contact with the poison? I didn't even hear about it."
Su Bin then came to his senses, waved his hand to indicate that he was alright, and said in a trembling voice, "When I was 5 years old, my stepmother married into my family. I had never heard of this poison before."
Ji Zhi and Liu Li were terrified. They looked at each other and saw shock in each other's eyes.
They initially thought Su Bin was just being playful or accidentally came into contact with the factory's poison, but it turned out to be poisoning.
And to target a 5-year-old child, is that something a human being could do?
Su Bin was startled and broke out in a cold sweat. A cool breeze blew, and he coughed violently and loudly, feeling as if his lungs were about to be coughed out.
After a long while, Su Bin raised his head, his face flushed, it was hard to tell whether he was coughing or angry.
He spoke with heavy breathing, like a broken bellows: "Dr. Zhang, do you know this poison? Can it be cured?"
Zhang Fan: "If we can find those herbs, we can give it a try, but—those herbs are quite hard to find."
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